Chapter 742: Blocking

Mo Ninghong shook his head and said firmly: "Oh, I occasionally feel that one yuan of Vientiane Saint is suitable for couples, and this is the master who passed it on to the puppet, and it makes the puppet a waste, and the puppet is a sinister."

Even if the saint of one yuan is difficult to kill, there is no strong will to temper the tiger, and after the tempering is broken, the blessing makes the curse and the curse of Qin.

The puppet must be extremely strong! Occasionally, he is not at the waist, and he is not a tiger! "The sword is empty, sighing

It pursed its lips, looked at Mo Ninghong, and spoke in a long and serious manner: "Are you stubborn?" The master wandered all over the stubble to find the oak you like the one Yuan Vientiane Saint, and the different ones were not used to create effective conausterities.

Nowadays, the decay of the Twin Eagles has made the Master Xi Xi Zhi survey, and it has made the Emperor Wei Zhi Zhi

Ke envoy you and the sinister, the master to find a thousand thousand, the one yuan of the Vientiane Holy Rite to give it to the one, burning, this way, one stumble, the end of the ruin, the eternal waste of the waste, let the immortals save the sting, not five thousand.

The stumbling of the one yuan Vientiane Saint is different, playing the incineration, and there are no two of them!

If you choose to give up, you won't have to do it!

After the twilight, there was a lot of scare, and there was no stubble at a certain stage, and the progress was slow. It's not enough, the process of stubble resistance to heterogeneous rodgers is only sacrificed!

Nowadays, the task of the library is only one hundred!

You are thinking and thinking, the master and father, and you are not willing to support it, and you will be able to pick one mile, burn this ten thousand miles, and make the tiger and the tiger be out of the balance!

The master is doing this, and he is harming the master and brother.

You, you're in a sinister position, and you're going through the poles.

You seem to be in the middle of the immortal roots, one point of the pass, if you are refining the array, you will make the whole banner of the sage, and the creation of Sasakai is strong!

Even if you are scared, your immortal stains are mediocre, even weird, and you are suitable for refining immortals.

Even if you think about letting the master and father harm you, you give up! โ€

Mo Ninghong pouted: "Hehe...... Brother, your chief envoy admits that you are a brother and a puppet! โ€

Jian Xingkong calmly: "Which one is the red and the hundred?" Are you very honest, will you be exposed to the fact that you will not be able to take care of you? You have not thought about it, this has caused trouble for the One Yuan Ten Thousand Elephant Saints! โ€

Mo Ninghong snorted, this one, it knelt down and scared.

This movement suddenly made the sword line stunned.

Mo Ninghong pouted and pouted, Jing Xiao cut his eyes, and recognized: "Senior brother, I am ruthless to see you, you make the occasional brother, and the vertical and horizontal are scared!"

The master and brother are now stubbling and making the Fen Holy Mirror, and they are still ruthless.

You have made the Eight Tribulations of the Immortal Mirror Brother strong, and you have paid the different brother to fight the Demon Lord, and you have made the palm to capture Lai.

I admire you from the bottom of my heart!

Which of you are excellent, one is the representative of the master, please bow to the yarn, and ask the father of the couple! โ€

Cadre, Mo Ninghong walked in the air with his sword, and knocked his head three times in a row.

Mo Ning Hongqi was exhausted, smashing the tweed building, and his forehead was bruised.

It's clear, it's hard and it's always clear.

The sword is empty for a long time, scared to know the waist between the wine gourd, a drink dry, it is full of wine, alfalfa is confused, leisurely and leisurely, haha pouting the remains of the dirty ๎’€๎‘จ๎„š๎„š๎…จ Guy, survey, survey! You're going to do a lot of harm, you're going to pull such a sneaker into the gang!

It has no chance to avoid its own fate, but it takes the initiative to jump into the pit!

Are you full of disgust?

Pour a puppet to learn from a puppet, a sword, a wine taste, a wine, a sword! Drink it and make it faint, let it die and live! Cheers! โ€

The sword is empty and crazy, and he asks for wine, draws his sword, dances his sword drunk, and sings in a loud voice: "Shan Yu Ren, Yi Wan Wu Wei Qi Punishment Fence ๎š† Na Left, Ying Kun Zhe Jie, Er Yi Yi Zhi Room, Yu Yu Yi Zhi Qiang? False and aggrieved, and dynamic and debilitating. The number of words is poor, and the ...... is guarded"

The sword is dancing in the air, the dancing stone pierces through the water, the wind is whistling, the Sui is swaying, but the oak is a tumbler, and it will always fall.

Burning, Mo Ning Hongguan made this Huanfen, it seems to be a survey of this Xuan, and it is a matter of sorrow, who understands?

This choking oak made Yu Yao feel a lot of resentment, and he resented Yu Yao for taking it this way!

One into the rivers and lakes, one into the world! Pedal the wheels!

Even if you go to prison, who will go to prison!

"Hahaha...... Today, one drunk and restless, let it be called! โ€

Mo Ning Hongqi was calm, and he summoned the Han Qi sword, waved the sword, and made the Yu Yu snake dance wildly, leaping in length, stepping on the void, and shouting: "The sword!" ้‹’mang็œฎๅฎ๎ƒ ๎ซU Du ๎‚พ ็‘“ Nai ๅŸพ ๎บ ่งฏ ๎ƒ“ axillary what the grain โŒ’ Fall Zhong Bai Xiang Pine III. Canglang Zhijian! โ€

"Whew!"

The number of hundreds of sword shadows is crossed, this sword, pumping the sword, there are not a few people practicing the sword, holding a certain peak, vertical and frightened, between the chins, one Fen Wei two, cut the whole guard and draw one, and the shape of the palace is one line!

Mo Ninghong's sword and sword are squeezing, his sword is in the air, his body is stiff, his chin is frightened, and he is stunned by Mo Ninghong, describing it as shocked!

Mo Ning Hongping was quiet, sword, and the sword was in the air, and the sword was in the air, and the sword was in the air: "Brother Master, you said that the puppet is suitable for refining the immortals, and the puppet is suitable for refining the immortals, and the puppet is stubble, and the puppet is reversed, and the tiger is imprisoned and the puppet!"

You said that you can refine one yuan of Vientiane Sheng, it will harm the puppet, perhaps, make the puppet ๅฅใ‚ฃ่จ่‡ธ! Even Ke Yi scares them! Kill into the coffin, set foot in the deep sea of the sea, and refine the water!

One Yuan Vientiane Holy Covenant, ethereal, difficult to find, six saints of the Sakai Brothers, and a fluttering Nest! It's hard to be scared!

It's hard! Even the waist chooses this ๆ€™ๆœ‚ๆ›ฃๅ“‹ๆชค!

The puppet waist tells the puppet that the puppet is in trouble, and the puppet may be endowed with compassion, and the puppet will make it look up to the puppet? Different?

Supreme Pavilion, Bai Wan Wan Wei Shengqi stay scared of the top of the ladder! Malaria and squeeze the nine layers!

Zheng Zhi Building! Puppet certificates!

Even if you will step on the flat Yiqin grinding difficulty, Jiu Xuan Xuan! Outside the territory, sooner or later, the waist will break through the secret of the Yun Xuan Pavilion! Even the waist is in control!

Who is the tiger to stop the puppet! Even the iron, the hard and the bad! โ€ใ€‚

The sword is empty, silent and silent.

Mo Ninghong snorted: "Every one, don't make your own stubble, master brother and you, make the thirsty stubble, the couple, make the puppet lose his relatives, and the tiger is slight!" Then I stepped on the broken wheel, and even my waist looked for it! It's hard to resist, it's hard to stop! โ€