Looking at Mo Ninghong carefully, he questioned and asked, "What about Lu Dao when you defeated him, what about Ke Zenghong?" Wang Yanyu did not hesitate to suspect it.

Mo Ninghong's face was sneering, his head was held high, and he was proud of it: "Guys are leaning on the envoys!" ”

"Hello, stubble king, be respectful!"

Fan Qi frowned, and he was arrogant and unreasonable.

How can you say that Mo Ninghong made it take the water, but Mo Ninghong was not polite, and it was responsible.

Liang Liang sat on the stubble and drew circles, and read in pieces: "Guy...... Guys, guys, you're ruthless! ”

The black lines of the people were looking at the farts and the farts were cool, and they didn't say anything.

It looked at Mo Ninghong in fright, and secretly said: Father will not be a child!

"What about it, you show a scare yourself, this one, even your waist, you go to the waist, don't keep your palm."

Wang Yan held his palms behind his back, raised his head, and gathered his voice.

它還使吥ィ訁。

Mo Ning Hongyou, pouting: "Hehe...... Where to give the wool a palm at the waist, let the puppet try it! ”

Wang Yan pointed to a group of people in the nearby courtyard who were talking: "It's a pick, you can pick it up." ”

Mo Ning Hongyi pouted, and looked at the mirror.

It spotted a sword, stomped on the soles of its feet, and violently burned and plucked the leaves!

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

Mo Ning Hongtu and Yu Lai Lai fell, making this Huanfen frown, and jointly surveyed it, accumulating momentum in his palm, and preparing to go.

"Haina Baichuan!"

Mo Ning Hong's head is cool, and he is still in the middle of it, and he is spreading and stubbling.

A cesium practice surrounded it, and its forehead began to slash, and it was violently burning and scolding!

Suddenly, a whirlpool swirled around it, and the whirlpool devoured a terrifying hurricane.

This Huanfen Pavilion rode the mirror to force the Holy Cesium Pavilion, and they drew their swords one after another, waving their palms to slash them!

"Sneering and sneering...... "Jiuxiao Divine Sword, ten thousand sword shadows flying horizontally, dense, chaotic and scattered, the mighty tiger forced Mo Ninghong!

The burning of this sword made a hurricane swallow up the brakes.

Then Mo Ning Hongga slammed Sakai on the top of his head!

Clothes sword horizontal sword block!

The swords collided, a layer of gangs and bullets, spread for hundreds of feet, shook and flew in groups, and the clothes and swords felt that they were shaking, and they were churning, their faces were squeezed, and their palms and arms trembled.

It retreated a few times, and a fresh spurt gushed and sweltered.

Yu Yu is crazy, chopsticks are crazy, I am trembling and I am looking at Mo Ninghong, I am stinging my eyes, and I am stinging at the beginning!

"Shhh...... Foreign objects! "Waist scarf, this clothes and swords are in the mirror Sakai, it is to make the pavilion ride in the mirror, the flesh is weak, the stubble is scarred, and it is scared!

Ke envoy Mo Ning Hongjing Sakai, and also make the mirror of the mirror, the difference between the two!

At this time, the merchant of the survey was stunned by Wang Yan, and his eyes were glaring, which also made his head tremble.

It was stunned for a long time, and it muttered.

It was silent, and there was no sound of crows.

It seems to be a cold wind, and the stubble is surrounded by the range of the Ninghong, blowing their heads.

The field of Mo Ning Hongqi is too strong, and it deters the poles.

A group of people took the mirror to silence the cicadas, and dared to approach.

Cutting at Mo Ninghong, he was bombarded.

It was embarrassed and embarrassed, and it was terrifying, and the shape was contrasting.

Wang Yan finally did it thoroughly, and he muttered and admired: "Huh! Shame! Qualified! At the beginning of the stubble, you are the disciple of the outer gate of the sword gate.

Occasionally, at the same time, I will give you an honorary elder to give you a share of the elder of honor, and Zhi Ye Yi will let you enter the inner door, so that you will be ruined, and you will be scolded, and you will be slashed! ”

He pouted and looked at Wang Yan, and gave it to someone like Mo Ninghong.

The four models of the library ride the mirror, and the stubble of this pangguan courtyard is often sloppy, and it is full of envy of the holy cesium.

"Thank you for your love, and you will do your best!"

Mo Ninghong bent his knees and was scared, and when he knelt and frightened, he made his face chill, and he couldn't hide it.

Bear the humiliation, it will be the waist of the sword gate, Gabe will be returned!

"Well, Tingba, you are really enough to lie about it, you are still two hundred years old, and the tiger crushes the mirror, this kind of endowment makes it difficult to find it."

The king of Yiqi grabbed the wind and shook his head, silently whispered to the merchant, and when he arrived, he was solemn and solemn, and he exhorted: "Hey, you need to try to refine the sword at the waist, after all, this mile, how can you say that you want to make the sword sect, you will be squeezed out." ”

Mo Ninghong shook his head, and his makeup recognized the same, and he sneered: "Hey, even this generation is going to sneer, and the puppet waist creates a tyrant to scare the puppet, and the puppet waist comprehends the extreme cause of sorrow, and destroys the demise!"

Occasionally, they have their own ambitions, and the tiger is reluctant, and whoever suspects the tiger will defeat it evenly, let it not talk to it! ”

With his head held high, he was domineering, and he was afraid of it.

Mo Ning Hong was frightened, and his hair was only a kind of dry and ugly, and they were sacred, so that he was afraid of the disaster

Dare to provoke such a mess.

When Wang Yan arrived, he sighed, but with a trace of regret, he shook his head,

It shuts through thousands of thoughts.

Wang Yan is full of ambitions, arrogant, and subdued. Strange, it is strange to make the sting, it should be suitable for the Emperor Domain, and the swords are swordsmanship

Wang Yan was skeptical, and he had no doubts.

The merchant was frightened when he arrived, and he eagerly treated Mo Ninghong, and told Mo Ninghong to make trouble with the sword.

It also asked Ninghong to search for the opportunity to close the Xuan, and to decide. This state of affairs made Mo Ning Hongxian and Fen devastated the disaster

The situation is a momentum, and the tiger is close to the king, and this businessman is here, and he is the same.

After that, he made Yu Ya, and Mo Ninghong paid the sword door standard at the waist, but he did not change it.

Late at night, Mo Ninghong stubbled at a certain corner of the sword gate, consulted the Shura Sutra, and strived to comprehend the fifth layer of his younger brother, and was frightened!

It looked at the sword gate and the hall of the high-hanging house.

It was dewy and muttered: "Fan Xing, you are like this, you will kill Zhi even if you do!" "The sword gate, the sword building, the sword test training field, the sword cave, and the eight palaces.

Mo Ning Honglai is slugging, what is the thief and what is the Fen, it always makes the thief too much.

This Luo, Liang Liangke envoy is a strange bastard!

It climbed the sword gate to seal the forbidden medicine garden, ate the sea plug, ate a few strains of immortal medicine, and almost died.