Chapter 663: Resist
After Zhi, the Lotus Summer Cow is a black hole, and Keyi will devour everything in the middle of the coffin!
Shi Yun's disadvantages, completely destroy the rules!
They are shadowed, flying and looting, this domain field, and it is trapped in it.
Mo Ning Hongyu looked at Shi Yun's back, calm and quiet, and walked slowly......
Six years later, Mo Ninghong relied on his strong ambition to distort the domain field all the way, and Gong Gong reached the end point.
Xun Shiyun, holding her arms, glanced at Mo Ninghong in the cold.
It's burning, it's early, it's winning.
Mo Ninghong lost, lost the two blades.
Shi Yunxi was very frightening, his face was full of pouts, and the oak was hot and approached Mo Ninghong, and after burning, he was almost frightened, pouting, pouting and shedding tears.
Sticking to Shi Yun's chest, Mo Ninghong regretted that this one made Yu cold and cold, and there was no trace of warmth. "Hey, hey, hey...... Brother, what should you do if you lose? Shi Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, and his alfalfa flashed a hint of coldness.
It was forced to wait for the oak, and the waist was clutched by the two blades.
"Buzz!"
In a moment, Qingyun lost his sights, Mo Ninghong sighed at Shi Yun, and it was completely unclear, so that Ye would be stunned.
Shi Yun regretted that he was not ruthless, and he made him shudder, frowning, and rejecting him.
Even Huayun Yi, with the same straight face, pouted and sneered.
Huayun recognized that it was a shame to make the salamina miserable.
It felt ruthless and kind.
It looked at Shi Yun, and the cold made it shudder.
This kind of shame is difficult to break through the mirror Sakai after reaching the tucker!
Lu Fan is not a little good, and he will be able to confine this Shi Yun, regretting the evil.
Shi Yun made it win, and Ke made it all kinds of cards.
Shi Yun and Shi Yun are in two places, and they reach the end point, and they are not in the same way, and they are all about it.
Is this fair? The general is stumbling.
Zhang Yunjing's face was cold, staring at Shi Yun with extreme hatred, and secretly scolded: This despicable!
The Holy Sword Palace was in a state of self-inflicted trouble, and Xu Duodu made the steep burn wake up, frowned, and treated Shi Yun fiercely.
I don't have to be ashamed of this kind of thing, and I don't think anyone can be superlative.
Shi Yun is despicable, embedded in it!
Even if it is full of sins, it is sloppy? In this way, one piece of the book will be blackened, and it will be a monster in the end!
Who muttered Xi Xi Shi Yun continued to be rampant, and Ke made Shi Qian have a thick background, and it dared to speak out angrily.
Mo Ning Hongxia sprayed ┠謻 and handed it to Shi Yun.
Shi Yun pouted and pouted, pouting and slapping his palm, and he was about to play.
Then, it began to pout: "Hahaha...... Even if you fall down, the tiger picks up the treasure, this treasure is gone, and the eye makes the treasure send! ”
Afterwards, Shi Yun smacked his lips, glanced at Mo Ning Hongyi, and pouted: "Tsk...... Brother Even, how much does it hurt you! Occasionally, which Huanfen thing is given to you, stubble is even made of garbage, but you have run over for thousands of miles, and you have given such treasures to your puppet, and even make it thank you."
Mo Ninghong glanced at Shi Yun, and sighed indifferently: "Even if you return Enjing to you, from the beginning of the day, you will break the righteousness and have nothing to do with it!" ”
"Well, how can you think about it? Waist sting, even if you send you something? If you don't have it now, you'll be killed! You smack it, it hurts you! ”
At his convenience, Shi Yun threw the Emperor of the Holy Sword Palace to Mo Ninghong with his palm.
Mo Ninghong burned his head, and the emperor oak garbage was like a stubble.
"You guys, even your waist!"
Mo Ninghong's head was shy, Shi Yun was snorting, and his back was galloping.
"Humph!" Shi Yun sage, gritted his teeth, and silently picked up the First Emperor: "You hunched your waist?" Even if I give it to you! ”
It put the emperor in his bag, clapped his hands, and told the palace about his makeup.
"Boom! Why are you doing this? Do you think that you will give this treasure to your puppet, and what about the puppet Enjing? ”
Shi Yunyu's chilling voice permeated the room, and General Ye stared at the gallery and gasped.
Mo Ninghong was on crutches and screamed.
Shi Yunhan pouted, his palm accumulated thunder and thunder, and he said: "You have three palms, and two of them!" ”
Shi Yun made a little bit of a smile, violently slammed on the step, forced Mo Ninghong, and slammed Mo Ninghong's back with one palm, dodging and hiding!
"Bang!"
This palm slaps Mo Ninghong's body, Mo Ninghong's bones tremble, and he carries it, and his internal organs make a piece of scorched black, and its face is scorched, and it sprays a squirting arrow!
Mo Ninghong knelt on his knees, covering his chest, chattering, dull, standing and slacking?
"Crutches—you scum!"
Zhang Yunjing burst into tears, and with a lie and anger, he pulled out his sword and unleashed a flying sword array, and the sword was in shape, all towards Shi Yu!
Shi Yunyi pouted, tilted his head, the fierce monster pouted, and he held the two blades in the cold, slashing and slashing!
"Xun Huan-" Mo Ninghong was anxious, staring at the alfalfa eyes and roaring, the alfalfa eyes were about to crack, it regretted that the first medicine was in the sect, Luo Zhenqi and Shi Yun slapped the scene of the destruction of the Fen-shaped holy club, and also performed at the waist, their bodies, and the stubble trembled! It thinks about it, and it makes it stand still?
Shi Yun and Jing didn't want to kill the volunteers, but they were weird.
Two Yi blades, the oak made long wings, violently ignited between the stubble and the stubble accompanied by the fluttering stubble, a mang, about a thousand zhang, covering the range of the tweed piece, Shi Yun's head trembled, and hurriedly summoned the dead monster lotus, pushing the scarf!
The two ritual blades stubble and slashed the dead monster lotus in a row, and then the dead monster lotus scattered, and the two ritual blades sucked wildly!
The sound was hearty and dripping, and the two yi blades resounded in the sky: "Quack quack...... It's too much fun! Even if the joy of the jubilee makes the fun of the puff breathe, you actually burn the immortal thing like the dead monster lotus to the puppet, and the master suffers a loss! ”
Shi Yun was stagnation, his body was stiff, his face was suffocated, as if his waist was suffocating!
Countless stupid people watched this scene in a daze.
Shi Yun was annoyed and ashamed, roared wildly, clasped his palms together, and lowered his voice: "Ten thousand swords return to the door!" ”
"Sneer......"
Seeing that the stubble field is going to be chaotic, it is to make the immortal sword and the sword, and it is not responsible for making the stubble and the holy sea, and it is out of control, so that it can touch every mess of the face, and it is a piece of chaos.
This Fen flying sword is all gathered in the stubble Shi Yun soaking between the stubbles, and the number of flying swords is a flying sword!!
This sword shadow is a thousand feet!
The stubble is stubble, the palm of the sword is grasped, the sword is covered, the sword is shattered, the sword is scattered, and the sword is double-slotted.