Chapter 565: Blocking

However, it stealthily played tricks and sneered on the island of the Styx, it took a few men to fight the Shadow King, and the Shadow King was defeated, and it was promoted, and the Gong Gong left stubble on the Stygian Island, and it brought a few men to the Shadow Warrior, and the saint was cool, holding their arms one by one, and raising their heads proudly.

"Huh...... Early, so that the suffocation of the material is knotted. ”

A little bit of a joke, Sheng Jingyi revealed a hint of scarf.

Shi Dangdang glanced at the defeated and sighed: "What about you, so that you can stay and scare your juniors, and do it yourself." Even Keyi assured that it would keep the scared, and the puppet would do its best to protect it, and whether it would cause it to be disgusted or not, it was another matter. ”

Zhu Qian shook his head and shook his head, and he waved his palms one after another, and he was depressed, and his brother would stubble this mile.

Ask your juniors to see you, don't want to be scared, stay scared, want to be scared, and ask for a scare.

In the middle of the alfalfa, this Stygian Island is chaotic, and it is a companion to drive a boat.

It is scared of a few hundreds, it is stubborn, and it is willing to be two palms, and it is not dangerous to cure the road, it is smelting!

This is a special case!

Wei Xiwei pouted his lips and said to Shao Ya: "Hehe...... Lao Hei, you are defeated, this Ke Xuan envoy, even if you want to do it! ”

Shao Ya pouted, kicked it, smacked it, shook it, sneered at it, and said to it: "Leave a scare to protect it, Hanzhao to stay scared, scare it, don't lose it, even if you don't want it!" ”

"Hey! Black Fence Eight Lambs! Are you too talkative? The guy is thinking about this ghostβ€”"

Wei Xiwei cried and mourned, sitting on the stubble, thinking about the death, and holding on to the belt, it was willing to stay scared, but it was forced to stay scared, the gap was too big! Yang Taiyin asked the elders of the Lou Lei Domain to kindly ask for a breath, and asked it if it would like to stay and scare Lai, Yang Taiyin Yi burned and nodded.

Cadre envoys, Wei was forced to stay intimidated, Yang Taiyin took the initiative to stay intimidated, and Mo Ninghong was lonely and widowed.

Piercing the island of the Styx, there is still the Fear Zun Cliff, the Dionysian Mountain, outside Sakai, a total of eight pavilions are strong in the mirror.

Yu Yu, so that the young dragon mirror slurred a small number of generations.

Shi Dangdang stood on the seaside, looking at the sea, and the cesium was converging.

"Seaclub, weird pattern?"

……

The cliff was frightened, and the two of them were full of breath, and they chatted with each other.

A robe is a guest, and a bright silver is forever.

This made Ni Bai arrive, it was chattering, it was thin, and it was full of pupils, but it was full of silk.

This makes Ting Shui respectful.

The two fairy mirrors, the three thousand monsters, have experienced too many winds and rains, and this Qingyuan Museum heard that it made the hidden coffin squirrel.

Ni Bai said to Qi Qi: "Brother Teng, have you asked Sasa for a long time, and you suddenly slammed into the Shura Sea?" ”

Ting Shu said in a deep voice: "Qingyuan has heard about it for so long, how can you even look at two immortal mirrors?" Is it too much to make the puppet too bad?

So that this younger generation of Huanfen is too protective and lacks experience.

One is calm, what is the sorrow, the ship is faintly regretful, this is the confluence of the sky and the sea, I am afraid of the details.

If you don't have a bright spot, maybe Keyi will save this crisis.

Nai Naihou Lu Ke is afraid, who is the one who makes it.

Let it be done, let it be in the way, let the gang get in the way, and scare the guy like this, Qingyuan Kuolu will lose his waist sooner or later.

After the catastrophe, he surveyed who was the bear.

Even An Na Yao Zhen Yan Gang Guarantee, even send it a respect, which is not the fairy mirror Lai, Qi Ke Yi resists the piece of chin, Ji Jian is not in danger, even pinch and shatter the charm between the slugging, and the chin is coming!

Make blessings and evils, and make a search! ”

Ni Bai nodded to the point, his deep eyes were translucent and radiant, it was squealing, and he felt a kind of regret, like a stubble, a stubble, a stubble, and a calm.

This Yun Ku Sakai is close to the water, but it makes it strange to make it strange, is it difficult to make the storm and rain at night?

Crushing the chess, Ni Bai stared at the chessboard, rubbing the oak, and smacking the chess.

……

Late at night, the tide is surging and the wind and waves are uneven.

The sound of the tsunami resounded through the eardrums.

Mo Ninghong stubbled in a certain corner, sat cross-legged and meditated, stubble was so refreshing, and slowly comprehended the Shura Sutra.

The Shura Sutra is one of the eight folds, it comprehends the two layers of the two, and then the majesty of the squeeze, it first understands the sorrow, and regrets the interest.

Outside the sea of Shilizhi, the lonely boat of the rock, against the current, slowly rowed towards the shore.

This lonely boat was a man in black, with a bend hanging from his waist, and it was choking away from Jiufeng.

"Bang-"

Suddenly, the sudden eruption, the sudden eruption, the sea is not a wave of the sea, from the Jiufeng Holy Cesium is terrifying, they are bursting one after another, it is stubble and the waves are turbulent, and the sea is supporting, and the ship is blown up and smashed, and even a wooden plank is looking for a squeeze!

This movement is quiet, ruthless, stubble picking up miles away from the Stygian Island, and the bear listens to the flutter.

The stubble fell asleep in the dark night, and woke up with a sigh of clarity, and they all looked at the sea.

Away from the nine peaks, he shook to the right, thinking about the difficulty of standing in the stubble and picking up the sea!

Mo Ninghong, closed the alfalfa sage, smelled the window with both ears, one stubble, and carefully understood the sword. Its eyebrows are shining brightly, and the holy sea is only one yuan Vientiane Tower, and it is calm at the beginning.

Sluggish chin, it slowly opened its eyes, comprehended the three layers of the younger brother, and the waves rushed into the sky!

The palm of the palm is drawn by the waist of the master and the two blades are sheathed, pitch black, glowing with black light.

Which eight pick up one inscription, stubble this one, broken three!

"Whew-"

One loud howl, control the crutches and Mo Ninghong's palms, the two Yi blades, one screamed and screamed, the immortal beast was screaming, howling, and the waist was sloppy!

At this time, Mo Ninghong's palms and arms trembled, and he hurriedly gathered the Holy Jingqi, the One Yuan Ten Thousand Elephant Holy Bones Divine Enlightenment, and the three Holy Bones shone brightly, and they were coercive and coercive, and finally made the two Yi blades and the Ling Suppression!

Mo Ning Hong Alfalfa is blazing, not Huanfen is excited, and the two blades are sharp, like a Ling's envoy to enter the Qi, and the immortal treasure is a layer of Qi!

It comprehends the new Xuan, the Shura Sutra Sacred Rhyme, the Xuanyu Daoyu, and the Dawning Point of the Stubble.

But it burns in its ears and hears the roar of thunder, and the rumor of Heller!!

"Boss! You're a puppet! Occasionally what is the waist of the waist, even the waist of the puppet, you are difficult to let the puppet save the chance to give it to? ”

"Bang bang bang bang......" layers of waves, mammoth scarring four slots, serial ascension, stubble from Jiufeng, soaking away from Jiufeng's clothes, stubble sea rush wildly, Ke it is far from the Li coast, still less than 10,000 miles, no boat, it will be tired and killed, it is sloppy and sloppy.