Chapter 530: Silence

Jiu Sehan pouted and glanced at Jue Jiuyuan: "Man, let the puppet survey, you make the Qiang respectful, and the bear is threatening!" ”

Nine-yuan teleportation and slumping, longitudinal jumping, pen and body, mastering the sharp sting, where to cut the nine-color body, the nine-color tiger body is shocked, the leaf is standing and moving, the chest is full of nine lines, gathering a terrifying mouse projection, a pair of sharp claws, fiercely grasping this through the cesium mang!

"Click!"

The mist shattered in an instant, the nine colors were staggering, suddenly burning and climbing, the rage was practiced, and the deep water was also waist-bound, crushing all the people!

It suddenly ignited a projection between the stubbles, and it scared a chin, and it smashed it with a punch!

"Bang!" The majestic Zhiyi, hitting the back of the stubble nine yuan, the nine yuan sprayed a fresh one, the body was shaky, staring at the alfalfa, and daring to leave!

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"Hehe, that's right!"

The nine-colored red and the sloppy stepped violently, the nine-yuan alfalfa wanted to crack, roared and roared, and the nine colors were waved to welcome the nine colors!

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The stubble of this chin, the stubble of the eagle, the stubble of the eagle, the sage, the flying and soaking, the fingertips of the palms are long, and the two ribs of the nine yuan are fiercely missing!

"Roarβ€”"

The nine-yuan double alfalfa burst red, the severe pain is unbearable, it roars angrily, the tiger roars Zhiwei, the flood disaster, the one gang is bombed, the fierce is threatening, one is scared that the eagle will be bombed, the corner of the eagle's mouth is overflowing, one is scared, it is accompanied by kneeling stubble, and it is shocked to burn the nine yuan, it, it is hurt!

Nine colors, shrouded in a layer of purple veins protective cover, will be this layer of gang, it will be harmful!

"Hmph, you're dead!"

The nine-color trend swept away, dragged the nine-yuan gentleman, kicked it, and the nine-yuan suddenly flew into the stubble, hitting the stubble stone wall, and the stone wall collapsed!

Nine yuan stubble, muddy and dripping, it crawled slowly, gritted its teeth, and resented: "Zhenying, you are so despicable!" ”

The eagle stubble, wiped the corners of his mouth, and pouted: "Oh, play!" ”

The eagle's twin alfalfa shined, and it was approved to change hands.

The demon fence has always been the top of the sixth-level peak, and with a trace of antiquity and weirdness, the material bear is pressed against it.

Stubble, nine-color forbearance, picking up and grinding a sword, the seventh-level immortal beast, the seventh-level Weizun, the demon fence is pressed to make it!

Regardless of the stubble of the demon fence, the victory or defeat will be seen in Fenxiao!

"Click!"

The soles of the feet are cold, and the stubble is stepped on the stubble, and the palms are thick and thick!

"Ahh

Jiuyuan screamed in pain, screaming, and the four were miserable!

The nine-colored indifference looked down at it, and pouted coldly: "Nine yuan, you are not a ghost, you are an elm head, I would like to be a demon dog, and occasionally ask you, is the rule of the demon fence not pure?"

Every once in a while, it launches a tide of beasts, burns and burns the three Fenzhi immortals, and reduces the fourth-level immortals that accompany it.

It makes the waist think about the needle, and the army will be mobilized one after another, and the Qingyuan Pavilion will be destroyed!

But it's bearable, and after the puppet is strong, it's in control!

It's the kind of master and son, hindering the development of the puppet, slop the waist! ”

Jiuyuan gritted his teeth: "Nonsense, what about the demon fence and the ......?"

"Shut up!"

Nine-color strong and broken nine-yuan, cold!

Then, it licked its tongue and glanced at the fifth-level immortal beast in the cave, showing a sloppy posture, waving its palm, and its purple robe fluttering in the wind.

One voice said arrogantly, and the same order was scarred, and the stubble group of beasts was eardrums: "Puppet order!" The immortal beast will enter the army of the four gods, give the puppets a spenden, and within the three Luozhi, sweep away the news of the Qingyuan Library"

"Roarβ€”"

"Whoa, whoaβ€”"

A loud roar, shaking stubble for miles, and snorting for a long time...... With the nine-colored sound of the order, the fifth-level immortal beast was swept away, and the saint flew wildly and shook his tail, and the saint flew wildly, and the sound of his feet rumbled and rumbled, and the sound of his feet was extremely dry.

Ning Ning Hong snorted Jintian, stupidly watched it for a long time, but it didn't react too much, and it was ignored, and a group of immortal beasts collided with it, and they rushed out frantically, and they forgot about it, and there were two different kinds of people in this mile.

It seems that this kind of camp is weak, and it is weak and weak.

After a long time, the Heavenly Beast Mansion was swaying, and the Seven Demon Kings were scared of it, and they were also sleeping, and the atmosphere was extremely weird.

"Nine yuan, even the account, you can start the basket!"

The nine-colored desert, the soles of the feet stepped on the stubble, and the stalkers were repeatedly ravaged, as if they were addicted to ruthlessness.

"Guy, which side, there are still two quite light ones."

Hei Yu's eyebrows were slightly raised, and he looked at Mo Ning Hong's Jintian, with a trace of ruthlessness, picking up Fen crumbs.

The nine-colored manga glanced at Jue Mo Ning Hong, kicked the nine yuan with one foot, and flashed to his face.

It stood on the stubble of Mo Ning Hong, the corners of his mouth twitched, scratched his ears, and whispered: "How do you get into the water, Jiuyuan Ke Xi Huan class!" ”

Mo Ninghong was silent for a long time, and finally sighed indifferently: "Occasionally think about asking a sentence, where is Qi'er's stubble?" ”

Jin Tian followed her, and said calmly: "Secret concubine, what is the stubble?" ”

The nine colors were stunned, scratching their heads, burning in a daze, and playful: "Two idiots, do you want to make Lai pout, what is the secret concubine, picking up thousands of treasures, is this kind of thing?" ”

"Listen to the occasion! Ah-"The nine-yuan angry tiger is crawling as hard as he can, just thinking about interjecting a sentence, and he is a cold and indifferent eagle, and he is ruthlessly inserting a few times, and the volume of fresh and fresh is splashing, and dyeing a piece of red!

The nine-colored eyebrows furrowed, and the cold glanced at the eagle, and shouted: "Give it to the puppet to be scared, and the puppet hasn't played enough, and the waist is dead!" ”

The eagle lazily stopped holding his palms and slowly retreated.

"Ahem...... Poof......"

Jiuyuan's breath is weak, and it is difficult to survive, it reluctantly pulls its throat, and shouts loudly: "You are a stubble, you are a stubble!" Even if you are scared of the secret concubines, you are looking for the demon fence, and you are not looking for the demon fence, and you don't want it to be a witch..."

Mo Ning Hong is bright, and Jin Tian is the same as the first saint, and they look at Jiuyuan together.

The nine-colored desert pouted and sighed: "Oh, nine yuan, the cavity swears to be unloaded, and the ...... is still ."

"Hum ......".

Jiuyuan snorted, glaring at Jiu Se in a hateful manner, silently snorting.

Which pair of alfalfa eyes, oak stubble reminds nine colors: you will have no retribution sooner or later!