Chapter 61: The Price

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Qian Yu said a word, it lost, surrender to Mo Ninghong!

It's losing, it's a word, it's a pinch!

Nowadays, Qian Yu is a certain Huanfen Cheng Du, and Mo Ning Hong is also excellent. It smacked Mo Ninghong's gap and became a merger, and it took the lead in advancing to the Mirror of the Pavilion, and then, with the help of the Shengyuan World, it was a natural chapter, and it was promoted to the Mirror Houqi!

Mo Ninghong crossed the river as if it were slow.

This kind of scare, the stinging of the sativa, the thousand feathers, will make this nine squirting, a dazzling alfalfa, bright and bright!

Qianyu Zhi sword, weird, sharp, afraid of strong enemies, afraid of death!

This material makes the sword hold the sword!

It's so strong!

Wait!

The tiger is enough to insist on slackening, slacking off and working hard, and the material makes the end of the victory!

Today, all the stubbles are chattering, and the feathers are beginning to emerge!

A long snake, Yu Jiu in the Milky Way, flying three thousand feet, meandering, phantom and surplus, fence, biting and chewing.

The shirt was calm, and he still felt something at the beginning!

It continues to squirm, and its body is shining brightly, shining brightly!

The silver snake danced wildly, suddenly burning into their bodies, it felt terrifying, and instantly wrapped it, and the silver snake burst into their bodies, tearing the scales piece by piece, and the pain was unbearable. The shirt hurriedly slammed it and shook the sword away!

"Snort ......"

It was neatly garmented, torn and torn, it was embarrassed, and its scales were mutilated.

It was angry, glaring at Qian Yu, killing and rippling, and it was not ashamed!

"Second Father!"

The Saint Immortal Mirror was strong, and suddenly swept away, glanced at Qian Yu, and held the sword in his palm.

It is to make a fool, to belong to the prostitutes, and to protect the people!

Their mission is to protect this group, burning thousands of feathers, and actually injuring a sword!

This kind of absolute pampering makes the shirt annoyed and embarrassed, and it also makes the face cesium and iron.

"You're wrong, you're wrong!"

The shirt shrugged, changed his clothes, restored his normal holy cesium, glanced at Qian Yu, and said coldly.

Qian Yu slashed his sword, retreated, and fought in love.

"Hmph, run the chopsticks, can Ke make you run?" Nickname, call Ao Huang Valley!

"Huh!" It clung to its arms, and when it was wounded, it lifted the pressure and restored its jaws.

The situation seems to be unclear, and what else is visible.

Lu Fangzheng, smacking these three Saint Immortal Mirrors, and the Immortal Mirrors are realistic, otherwise, they will lead to a thunderous tribulation.

If you go into a while, you will accumulate the value of the experience, and it will be the same as the quasi-immortal mirror, and the waist will kill it quasi-immortal mirror, and it will be a little more expensive!

The rest of the scare, it seems that the prostitute is particularly advantageous.

It makes this Fen Fen Immortal Mirror a strand of sloppy, and it makes a devastating amount of tigers!

This made the Ao Huang Valley a mystery.

It is a long time, and the Shengyuan world is strong, and the Shengjing is indifferent, and the cold voice is cold: "With the help of the noble treasure, this ruin, even take it, don't introduce it." ”

In the midst of the crowd, Mo Ninghong's chin and chin gradually recovered.

It was squirming, stepping on a long time, snorting at the Aohuang Valley, and the corners of its mouth began to arc coldly.

"This mile makes the Shengyuan Pavilion welcome the people, please please!"

"Hehe......"

Ao Huanggu squinted at Mo Ninghong, the alfalfa was fierce, and the killer was stinging, and the fairy mirror didn't speak, what are you jumping on? ”

Mo Ninghong held his palms behind his back and shouted: "Lu Fangzheng!" ”

"Whew!"

Lu Fang scrambled to the particle, respectfully: "Boss, is the waist puppet slaughtering?" ”

Aohuang Valley is steep and stunned!

After pondering for a long time, Ao Huanggu Han Han pouted and snorted: "Lai Lai, you are making the outside of the Ao Huang Lai Lai Wai Lai?" ”

It's so clever and smart, and it's a blind guess!

"Whoosh ......"

Jiang Xinhan sat in the fairy mirror, and when he knelt beside Mo Ning Hong, he knelt down to make Mo Ning Hong create a threat, and it knelt down.

This one, Ao Huang Gu is not going to be able to gather in Huanfen.

It was afraid of Mo Ninghong's calendar, it swept up the lineage of people, and tried its best to break through a piece of the plane, and now it is now driven by the tiger to the Holy Immortal Mirror.

Ning Hong, who is a few years old, is endowed with strange talents, and even makes this kind of sting, and the tiger sucks it to drive the Holy Immortal Mirror, and the tiger makes it kneel in fear!

If Mo Ninghong makes the table after the basket is extremely unbearable, how can it be paid by the waist, and the waist is weighed.

Cadre, Ao Huang Gu thought about it, changed his state of affairs, and pouted: "Brother Yi, just make Brother Wei offended, scare Ao Huang Valley, and the descendants of the people are rumored, and even resentment and hatred, both burn and make Lai Lai seek an opportunity, and even make Lai Gou seek an opportunity, and even make Lai Fen and Gang Cheng, kill this Huan Fen, and kill this Fen Ling, and kill the things, even Pingfen, and Pingfen, and Fen? ”

Ao Huanggu mobilized his own brains, two swords, or eight swords.

Mo Ninghong was unmoved, still calm.

The small wind on the road, this crowd, makes the stubble secretly pout.

Ao Huang Gu makes the Eight Hundred Thin?

If Mo Ning Hong snorted this Fen Zhen Immortal Mirror and made enemies, it would dare to leave stubble here? It's too early to roll!

Aohuang Valley is a tranquil, calm.

Mo Ninghong listened, and pouted: "Hehe...... Lord, let's go, even one, sigh and sigh, this relic is even a lot, you are really strong, please take a look first. "Mo Ninghong stretched out his palm, specially made a skew, showed the Aohuang Valley, and surveyed this palace.

Ao Huang Gu thought about it, pouted, stepped on the top of the silver cesium palace, and looked down on this piece of water.

The three saint immortal mirrors were strong, and they shook their heads with cesium and shook their heads.

It hurriedly flew and plundered, rushing and swaying, accompanied by the right side of Aohuang Guzuo, guarding it.

Mo Ninghong was busy, hugged his arms, and retreated.

It is now stubble, wise and ruthless, stubble, stubble, and so on, so that it is lonely, not waist hard, not stubborn, stubble, but also to watch and see!

On the contrary, the Shengyuan Pavilion heard that the Venerable Pavilion of Luo Zhenqi was in charge, and with Luo Zhenqi, he swept the Eight Desolations! This Holy Yuan Hall heard that Luo Zhenqi Ke was making a hostile posture.

Afterwards, Mo Ninghong walked beside the small wind on the road, and whispered: "You can mumble and supple, don't care about the envoy in the mirror, and also in the fairy mirror, don't meddle in the palm." This mile is enough for the couple. ”

Mo Ninghong is paradoxical

Zhu Qiang looked at them and made them suspicious.

After the first pillar of Xiangzhi, this huge audience, except for Mo Ninghong, a few Xianjing, Lu Fangzheng, and a few people in the field.

The rest of the scare, the scare of the people, the outside of the Fen Fen, the Lai, the Zhike.