Chapter 568: Chance
Mo Ninghong was embarrassed and bare his chest and back with black feathers, and was surprised: "You, what's the matter?" What about you? "Whew, wretched, ruined!"
Suddenly, Sui Feng pinched and frightened, playing with taste.
Hei Yu said solemnly: "Lord, what about you, you are a puppet, even this bodyguard, don't be too sorry!" What should you do if you make the monster doll competent, you will catch up with the couple! ”
Listening to Hei Yu's sour words, Mo Ninghong was embarrassed, and he was also embarrassed.
Mo Ning Hongshengjing was weird, looking at the black feather, and secretly said: Even, you are scared of chopsticks
Mo Ninghong snorted, coughed lightly, and calmly: "Even if you make you scare, what is it, hurt your puppet!" ”
Hei Yu pursed his lips, glared at Mo Ninghong, and said in a cold voice: "You still talk!" Which puppet has a tightness in his chest, and he almost regrets that he has choked his waist and died, and you are willing to hurt yourself! Don't be so willful! Even life, Ke makes you tie up the stubble for a while, you are dead, even if you are alive, lord-"
Black Feather is smiling, and the makeup is delicate, and this kind of sound makes you feel numb.
Seeing Hei Yu Hanjing's veins approaching Mo Ninghong, he thought about rubbing his chest.
Mo Ninghong lied about the loss of cesium, and hurriedly retreated in embarrassment, and waved his palms: "Stop!" ”
Hei Yu stopped crouching, and continued to coquettishly: "Lord, you are a waist to protect you, and you are desperate for your life, and it depends on you to make a decision." ”
Mo Ninghong recognized: "Xun, even if you are scared, take you, even if you are scareless, you are scareless, you are scolded!" ”
"Hehe, that's not enough." The black feather was just at the waist, bending a long and beautiful leg, and the roots of the legs were exposed, seducing the spittle, and spitting.
It is full of envy, and it thinks about its own self-indulgence, and what is it that is not so lucky?
Mo Ninghong actually burned Keyi to let the people take the mirror and bow down to the courtiers, this kind of luck, no one else.
"Oh, what about it, even the waist is quiet, and the immortal is comprehended."
Mo Ning Honghua was broken, and it looked at Wei Wei and asked them one by one, and his head hurt!
Mo Ninghong was frightened, and he ran away.
Everyone scattered in all directions, discussing the legend of Mo Ninghong, and who didn't have Mo Ninghong as a cow.
In the Ninghong Palace, Mo Ninghong sat cross-legged and meditated, and the six wheels of death were carried out, and the holy covenant of one yuan was refined, and the meditation and investigation would not make any progress.
The six wheels of death have been transported, and their bones are crackling and crackling, and the pain is unbearable, and the cold sweat is cold.
Mo Ninghong gritted his teeth, stubble, and the waist bear was strong, where did it fall into Xue Yujian?
In this way, the chopsticks choked over the stumbling eyes, and the pain spread to Mo Ning Hong's robe, stinging them in the holy scriptures.
The bones, the acupoints, the meridians, and the stubble are full of wonders.
Oh, they make the meat and the flesh of the Zhi, the same as the oak, and the seventh layer of the One Yuan Vientiane Holy Tree breaks through this layer, is it so difficult?
What kind of injury did Mo Ning Hongwei have, it stands to reason that if he recovers, he should be able to break through the ruthless chopsticks.
Burning this one thing makes it abnormal.
Mo Ninghong frowned, and he was worried.
The master's father, Yu Yao, once told it that one yuan of Vientiane Saints, illusions are not normal, and they continue to scare them, who will find out what will be released, and they will not be reversed.
It's so full that it's not decided, and it's not going to be done, and it's going to be refined.
Now stubble, the seventh layer of the stubble brother, Jian Qi continued to break through, and the pain of Cheng Wei was unbearable, so that there was nothing to do, and even the amount of flesh was not too much.
"It's hard to get rid of, what about the waist?"
Mo Ninghong's brows furrowed, and he lowered his head in contemplation.
What should I do if I make it like this?
One Yuan Vientiane Holy Sword, Ke makes it strong and strong, one strong attack palm, pouting waist against the Holy Command, otherwise, it will die early One thousand and one thousand hundred!
"Yes, let's not make the time!"
Mo Ninghong comforted himself and insisted on one yuan of the Holy Saint of Vientiane, and he stopped it.
No matter what is difficult, it knocks it down, its waist is strong, its obsession is deep, it makes its mouth collapse and crack, it bends its waist!
It didn't even make it happen, it didn't come true.
The revenge has not been avenged, the emperor Banhan clan, the Yuan Yuan, it has not been destroyed.
Uncle Ku, Uncle Xu, Mother, and Uncle, but also Xu Duo, it was not resurrected.
It sneered and stiffened.
There is such a museum in the clouds, and it is also extremely insignificant.
Riding in the mirror, he muttered that he stepped into the strong sequence of the younger brother, and he started a long way.
It is now stubble, and the mirror is behind Qi, and it is far away from the Li Library.
After all, the Fen Holy Mirror is a mirror, so how easy it is to break through.
In the meantime, there are still young dragons, and they are close to them!
Brother Oak Liu Qiang, he picked up a few things, and also made the first time to set foot in the young dragon mirror, and he was called Zhi Wei and his sin.
Mo Ninghong was stubborn, and the road was not cleared, and it was still very difficult.
It closed its eyes and continued to try, surveying the bears and bears to break through the flesh.
In the alfalfa room, the red envoy picks up, it endures the pain of picking up, Ke one yuan Vientiane Holy Covenant, like this stuck stubble brother seven layers, and it is always broken!
Mo Ninghong took a deep breath, standing still?
Their eyes widened and they looked out the window, and they were in the night.
It is stubble, and it lacks training, and it is holding the young dragon mirror, and it is difficult to deal with it.
"Even if you hear that the two of you are together, you will not have a holy war, and the holy war will be meritorious, and you will not be afraid of the chance!"
Mo Ninghong slowly stepped on the frustration, they really should, they should break through, they are arrogant, they are alone, they are wild! "Poof...... Guy, you're a big guy! Washing the dust, celebrating the banquet of the list, Mo Ninghong is scarring his waist and these four experiences, and the Sui wind makes the tea squirt.
The generals glared at Mo Ninghong, and the monster monster looked at Mo Ninghong.
Yu Xin slapped the table with his palm, and the table collapsed one after another, making the people stunned.
Mo Ninghong stood at the beginning, and pouted: "The younger generations are refining, encountering the barriers, stuck in the stubble, and there has been no progress for a long time. ”
Liu Zexian sighed: "How, this thought is wrong, you are Ji Yan, you lack experience, you are very stubborn, you are in this era, Xiong is enough to reach this kind of trick, and it is extremely terrifying." ”