Mo Ninghong raised his head, shook his torch, and roared fiercely: "One Yuan Ten Thousand Elephant Nine Layers, Destruction Technique!" Ahh

"Boom-"

Countless people practiced the sword, and the sucking was exhausted, and Mo Ninghong's hair fluttered, and he was cold, and he grasped the sword in his hand, and tried his best to scare him...... Mo Ninghong's chin is full of power, the strong and coercive crush one cut, the terrifying black mangs gather, and the shape of the palace is a piece of black yun!

To make this move, Mo Ninghong forced himself to steal the tiger, and he didn't want to keep it, it would rather be hurt, and it would rather be revenge, and it would rather bow its head, and it would not be afraid to admit defeat!

Dig it out, Mo Ninghong!

The Annihilation Technique Holy Spell Zhiwei, the Judah Flood Mammoth, the Flood Plague!

This blow caused several immortal mirrors to stare at the temple, and their heads were shocked.

It slashed the sword, and after it was cowardly, it hurriedly dodged around the sword!

Then, I saw this piece of black mang, leisurely, sweeping through the patches, covering the digital sword, and then melting!

This blow, the bombardment of the number of pick-ups in the mirror is strong, it also screams screaming, the black mangs touch the body, and the form and saint are all destroyed!

This blow was too terrifying, causing the mountains to shake, and the grass was swerving, and the green grass was lost, and the buildings were desolate.

A thousand fairy mirrors, cautious, but also cautious, black mangs contaminated, suddenly their skin and flesh bloomed, hot and scorching, painful.

It gasped, choked, retreated, and shuddered, and trembled with fear.

"What a Tiger! Fight the sword formation, and strike at it! What a shame is this! ”

"Huh, Fang Chang Gang Sun Xiao, kill it!"

……

"Evil animal, evil animal, ahhhh

Fang Lin Yousi went crazy through the cracks, and the pressure of the pressure was raised, and the madness recovered the immortal mirror, and the sword slashed, and the sword shadow was sitting, sucking the manga all over the place, and the tiger sulfur was surging and surging and surging out!

"Even today, I am desperate for my life, and I will let you be destroyed!"

A group of thunderbolts gathered. This Tingyun, as if making a sativa, stared at Fang Linyou, ready to go!

The horror of Fang Linyou was shocked, and he gasped.

Is it crazy? Stubble and order, dare to unseal the truth?

"Chopsticks!"

"Whoosh ......"

All the people have retreated, dare to stay for a long time, the stubble of the thunder and robbery make the face turn over and admit it, it will be especially struggling to stay in the sage, it is long alfalfa, who makes the waist implicated, within the scope of their attack, which one will die and be miserable!

"Click!"

A thunderbolt pillar, violently burning and scaring away, leaving the remainder behind, making Fang Linyou suddenly snort, splitting, and the whole body was scorched and rotten, and the internal organs were burning!

"Ka Ka Ka Rape!"

One after another, the nine thunderbolts were frightened, Fang Linyou moved, the rubber block was stubborn, and it was full of hatred, and the body was torn apart, and the powder was shattered!

This one, the wood of the Ting Ting is finally dry and scattered, the grass is sloppy, a piece of barrenness, and the palace is in a state of ruins.

The criticism was strong, Fen scattered the water, the lingering palpitations, and looked at the place, and the thunderbolt finally made the slow dispersal.

Mo Ninghong's stubble stood tall and moved, like a drop of traces, and the corners of his mouth were swelling.

It still maintained the posture of holding the sword, with a silk pout, although the alfalfa was pitch black and dizzy, it was fiercely proud!

"Even, I'm losing!"

The sword gate Zhuqiang Fen scattered and swayed, and he dared to approach the ten thousand zhang museum, Luo Zhenqi was in pain, frowning, with tears in his eyes, flashing his face, and beside Ning Hong's shirt, it asked in pain: "Ning Hong...... You will protect you, you will dodge and bend your waist to do this wreckage? ”

Mo Ning Hongqi was calm, staring at Luo Zhenqi, and his lips were still the same: "Even if you think about it, you are a man, so that you will be defeated!" ”

For a while, the alfalfa was moist and the tears were blurred.

It was so thoughtful that Mo Ninghong was thinking about making a soft meal.

This made Mo Ninghong strong and respectful, and the stubble forced it to bow its head.

Luo Zhenqi bit his mouth and muttered: "You bastard, when you are weak, you urge the puppet every time, let the puppet be strong, and now the puppet is strong, you are willing to let the puppet protect you, how about you stretch your waist?" ”

Mo Ninghong Shengcesium sneered, pouted: "You are stupid, you are strong, bang a few sizzles, you are strong, even press Yue Yue!" Even the fight, the even chopsticks with the ......"

Jing Jing's situation was so good that Luo Zhenqi was stunned for a moment.

The saint begged for it, so that Mo Ninghong could be ten thousand, and let it begin.

Burning Bai Wan Yi met the Holy Spirit, should I be scared?

Mo Ning Honghu is desperate, and he will not be able to do anything!

Then it squirted wildly, fell to its knees, hung its head in fright, trembled and staggered.

Luo Zhenqi hurriedly helped it and screamed in pain.

Yu Xin's chin, after recovery, her eyes are brighter, her mouth is pouting, her tears are in her eyes, and she is sorry to move.

"Brother...... You're amazing! ”

Yu Xin muttered, and then muttered: "Even if you work your waist, help your brother reach the palace." ”

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a shadow flew and swept away, making the general panic and defense!

This made just two of them sit in the fairy mirror Zhiyi, it took advantage of the nine-colored Zhuyi to sneer, dragged Shi Yuxin one after another, carried the stubble on his shoulder, and instantly swept the Sakai Shizhi Zhiyi, and shouted: "Cancel to the puppet!" ”

All the people will be embarrassed, and hurriedly chopsticks and chopsticks gallop across the river, stepping on the peak of Wanzhang Peak one after another, and suddenly want to open the tunnel between the waist, and escape! "Brother, sister...... Help me! ”

Yu Xin screamed and screamed, deafening, and wondered what bad luck it was.

Mo Ninghong's chin, which mile is still a little bit of a companion, it is about to crack, glaring at this group of people, but the tiger is looking at it, and the tiger is not angry!

"Qi'er, are you in control? Chopsticks, don't care about the puppet, save Yuxin, it doesn't have a chance to choke its waist yet! ”

Mo Ninghong's face was squeezed, tight, and hurried.

Suddenly, who thinks about doing a few things, and what a despicable shame!

"Lan Lan—"

Yu Xin shouted, and the red

Fenfeng gritted its teeth, it was angry!

I still remember that at the beginning of the year, it made a fourth-order immortal beast, which had not yet taken shape, and Yu Xin rode it to stubble, and it was a blessing.

At some point, it is now thinking and thinking, and the pleasure is exhausted.

Memories of the Rainbow, Joy of the Rain, which Love, Wonder Friends! How can it look at Yu Xinpi with a smile?

The peak is furious, stepping on the sluggling, sipping on the sluggling, and the tiger is trembling!