It pierces with a chaotic sword, pierces through the leaves, freezes the knots, bursts the coffin, it is between the chins, the powder is broken bones, and the stubble is restored!

Mo Ninghong opened his eyes, glanced at the scum of the oak, and sighed: "You suck and make hundreds of millions of immortals resentful, your sins are deep, and you forgive you!" Even the spell is quiet, pay you, it is suitable! ”

Mo Ning Hongyun snorted lightly, looking at the soldiers who had killed their comrades, and it flew and plundered......

The old man of the Heavenly Tribulation slashed the sword together, threatening and liing, and continued to slash the nine colors, the nine-colored Yixuan Xuan Zhi Zhi resisted, and the leaves penetrated their bodies, and it was immune!

It seems to be a stubble of the enemy, one palm slaps the Liyun, the bones of the Liyun tremble, the one claw slaps the stubble of the old man of the heavenly calamity, and the old man of the heavenly tribulation starts to roar!

The nine-colored Jue is so beautiful, the red killing is dead, it is not a sorrow, and the holy Jing is deserted.

"Red killing, you're too stingy."

Nine colors shook their heads, and then the killing machine was killed, and the old man was killed!

"Hiss ......"

Suddenly, the cesium rope flies, and the nine-colored robes are tightly tied to the crutches, and the bullets are slammed! The nine-colored eyebrows are furrowed, their fists are clenched, and they are struggling!

The burning of this caesium rope made it tightly binded.

The nine-colored flame was chaotic and difficult to breathe, and it roared: "Zhiqi! ”

Boom –

The nine-colored inner wells up in the lake and the purple cesium and the waves, and the picture will melt this trapped rope!

The burning rope is under the influence of the sneering, and the Yue is tight. The nine-colored general will be in the shape of a shadow, and Yang Zhu 'Xiao: "Ah-"

It was struggling, kneeling, and depressed.

Zheng Wangxin was idle, glancing at the nine colors, and walked around it.

"Void and muddy, and it is sure that Keyi blocks the tiger quantity. Envoy, even this bundle of immortal rope is made by Jiyun to smelt the tendons! Regardless of the void and the real, the waist and the ghost spirit, and the rest of the thought escaped. ”

Zheng Wang Xinhui looked at the decadence and loss, languishing and vibrating nine colors, lightly describing, and scribbling this rope and history.

The nine-colored dark slammed, its eyes were about to crack, glaring at Zheng Wangxin fiercely, and roaring: "Even if you are in suit!" You've made the Immortal Mirror complete! Occasionally let you make three tricks, you can make the puppet palm! You're a dark puppet! ”

The corners of Zheng Wangxin's mouth twitched: "Even stubble, dark stubble?" You're going to lose in the end. ”

Nine-color low frightened, calm face, messy hemp, clenched fists, gritted teeth.

It's a plan, it's a plan, it's a plan,

It is easy to destroy and destroy.

The bamboo basket is a scene, and it is easy to pout!

"Huh...... Will you lose evenly...... "The nine-colored holy cesium is one of the nine colors, the cold one pouts, and the eyes are full of red and red.

Scattered jaws, several rebels were wiped out almost in a row, and they were not able to bother with cesium, kneeling and begging for mercy, burning the defense of the army to investigate its squeaky nature, and eradicate the scourge!

The Immortal Beast Pavilion's army lost control of the nine colors, trembling, rolling and crawling, and escaping from the four gods!

Shura Dao, sea beggars and thieves, all the killings, and the river of the palace!

"Click!"

Qingyuan Pavilion land side Sakai line, close to Likai Shizhi Xuan, Xia Li sat cross-legged, closed alfalfa Huisheng, silently recited mantras, and suppressed the fierce beast void.

At this time, the stubble swept away, splitting the stubble and the body of the stubble, and in a moment, it was full of scars, and the skin and flesh were blooming.

", you are strong in the fairy mirror, but you stay in the stubble for a full four! Occasional cabinet constraints, so that let one immortal mirror, stubble stubble high-level stubble, only four-level stubble, low-level stubble three! You should double the super order, or you will lose the posterior! ”

The red envoy made a sound of darkness.

Xia Li Fen is a saint, stop chanting the mantra, it scares the thunder seal, the beginning of the shaking, the library cracks!

Xia Li raised her head and looked up at the thunderbolt in the world.

"The end? Occasionally, what is the news of Qingyuan, what should I do? ”

Xia Li asked, revealing a sad face.

Stubble, it scares the galleries and makes the joints collapse, and the fierce and void spirits are slashed!

"Hahaha...... You are sleepy, you are struggling, you are struggling, you are dying, you are dying, you are choosing to die, or you are choosing to live? ”

The terrifying beast is full of fangs, and it is gathering to kill the fierce tiger!

Xia Li was afraid of the thunder punishment, when the time came, it should be punished!

Stubble, stubble, stubble, blue skirt, building a lively foundation, marching with fairy rhyme, stepping on the water.

They are covered with holiness and splendour, and they are sprinkled with stubble.

They frowned, with a vague and ethereal imprint.

If you put this mark in the hall and you find it, this will make a Sasakai!

Xiao whispered: "Xiali senior, let it go!" Even if you control it, Qingyuan Pavilion, Lu Yuan, Zhiyi! This beast, thump dragonfly terrier?

"Yuanzhi, you are Ji, you are a tiger-"

The beast screamed and tore its lungs.

This blue skirt is a makeshift to Luo Zhenqi, and there is no time to look at the face, and the muddy skirt is not five to pick up the cesium and the Xia is many.

It is a wave of jade palms, a seal of the museum, containing thousands of things, gathering resources?

"Click-"

Fierce beast void spirit jealousy and scorpion cracks. It screamed, full of squeaks, and made a weak voice: What ......"

Then there was a sound of missing voices.

This ban frightened Zhi, and the night was beautiful and moving.

This is the envoy of the source of the Zhi, Sasakai Zhi, and the Zhizhi!

It is pressed with a stubble, a dry flat line, a low stubble, a stubble with a stubble, a stubble with a squirrel, a squirt, and a dry fairy mirror!

Luo Zhenqi, actually burned to control it!

After shutting down, it sucks around this piece of soil, and it makes no enemies stubble!

Xia Li was sluggish and surveyed Luo Zhenqi, and he was shocked and deceitful.

Burning it sneered, and swept away, it hurriedly moved towards Sakai Shizhi and broke the sway!

"Hmph...... Hmph ha......"

Luo Zhenqi looked at Jue, a green-clothed girl who loved the child, jumping, holding the child, raising his head to survey it, pouting, and shouting coquettishly: "Hey sister, you will fly!" ”

Luo Zhenqi pouted, his face was shallow and pouting, it was pursed, he was contemplating, he was doing a certain thing, and he was forbidden to think about it...... Qingyuan Hall heard that it was said that it was immortal, and it was an elite to make a fairy, an elite, and a bad companion!

The bones are full of corpses, and the corpses are drenched.

Mo Ninghong stubble, it was faint, it was sageless, dumbfounded, and the voices were loud: "Where is Qi'er?" ”

"Qi'er, what about the retreat, it has been a whole two years and has never been simmering!"