The two heads are sharp, the leaves of the trees are in the middle of the hand, and the Ke Shuangjue kills and kills.

The shape of the stubble is about eight feet long, and the stubble of the man is holding the stubble, the tip of the moxibustion is close to the stubble, gently moving, and the handle is long and long, and the bear is enough to rub the stubble.

He picked up Fen Jiao, but he was fierce, showing his edge, and he hugged the stubble in his arms, and his palms and arms were blocked.

It looks like an ordinary, it is hidden and hidden, and it is dangerous to kill the machine.

哋, then make the rules and regulations, muddy, through a few Fen sharp, unsheathed, and flickering.

Is it any wonder that the smell of the Purple Flame is so good?

This mile is a number of immortal cultivation, dry and dry, and the bones are red?

It picks up the shadow of the sword, the shadow of the sword.

If you change the sword cultivation for the palace, and you don't care about the strength of the temple, this Heavenly Spirit Pavilion will be burned and rejected outside the door!

"Wow,." Yu Xin blinked her eyes, her heels were broken and her heels were scared, and she was lively and excited.

Seeing the stubble, the door of the building is about three feet long, the side screen is falling, the stubble is inserted between the chins, and the library is torn apart.

The shadow of the stubble is burning and frightened, the stubble is stalking, the chicken is independent, holding the arm, and the indifference is looking down at the scare crowd!

He is cold, his face is cold, his eyebrows are bent, he is squirrel, he is a seven-foot man, he is short and short, and he is scrambling.

Woo, a few stalks, dare to look at it which pair of alfalfa eyes, sloppy waist recognition staring at the survey, the bear survey exhausts the horror and killing machine, the eyes are wide, the cold abyss!

They are three years old.

This phenomenon of making a sigh of urgency, should make the pride of the rivers and lakes, the scarf, and the five pick-ups.

Who's gone, what's the red basket?

They mirror Sakai, Fen Shengjing complete, strong and practiced, one Dan summer cow and lie ditch hanging grade sting?

They were still glancing at the dense crowd, not interested, the corners of their mouths twitched, and they shouted: "Who makes Xiu Xiu?" Do you understand the sorrow? How many? Weigh it, enter the terbium! ”

"Whew!"

They hold their palms and arms, grasp the handles, and are three feet long, shrunk between the chins, and six feet long.

It will carry the stubble on its shoulders, arrogant and awe-inspiring, shaking its head, chic and chic, Sui Zhuo stepping on, stepping into the courtyard of the Heavenly Spirit Divine Pavilion.

"Shhh...... Enough! Guy Yi Yi waist revenge! Heavenly Spirit Pavilion, the old man is dead and waist in! ”

A man pouted, and with his own puppet, he pulled out his legs and rushed in!

The rest was frightened, and everyone looked at it, and they all took the idea of being strong, and the tide surged and plundered one after another.

Sorrowful, fearful, it is strong against the enemy, it will hold it, it will be a mouthful, it will be a mouthful, a dry blue, more than it!

Subsequently, about a thousand piles of this pile were repaired, and they went to the successors to pick up the stubble.

The road is scarred, and there are still a few scattered pick-ups, this group of people, but they make the idle court and lie and be busy.

One held the sheath, the other hugged the arm, and the stubble was folded, and it looked at it quietly and discussed in a low voice.

"It, the Heaven-Breaking Blade, Liu Qiang?"

"Nonsense, what kind of foolishness does this kind of obscurity, who else is there besides it?"

"Huh...... How many times will you hold it? ”

Tucking and smiling, glancing at Jue's grip, playing with the taste.

It is two-fold, and it makes three people pick up the old age, and it makes the mirror Sakai, but it makes the Fen Shengjing Chuqi.

"How many?" Holding the mesium groom, the alfalfa cast a swan towards the four characters of the Tianling Divine Pavilion in the gate, and said in a deep voice: "Yu Yu, occasionally smack it with the mirror Sakai, it should be Ke Yi to take it three times!" ”

"Cut, no surprises...... Qi Han, even Zhao Dabao, I'm going to give you a second time! ”

casually, he called Zhao Dabao to suck away, wander around, burst into flames, and lose stubble in an instant.

After that, the rest of the group picked up and dragged on, and they stepped in one after another.

This is a road, and the rest of the road is scared of Mo Ning Hongyi.

"Shhh...... "Sui Feng was cold, his arms were hugging the stubble, trembling, and he felt the cold wind.

It was faint, slightly trembling, and looked at Mo Ninghong, squeezing a trace of pouting: "What about the occasional Guy, the occasional Lai Mischief?" I feel that this mile has made a group of crazy people, what is so strange! Lingering, even premonitions, entering the mile, may not be alive and sorrowful, terrifying!

Hehe...... Evenly, for a different one? ”

Mo Ninghong glanced at Sui Feng, and then he was looking at Sui Feng, and then he was in a group, and his father pouted: "Dad, are you playing?" Not interested, Chuang Yeshou? "Behind the rock furnace, he carried a long sword wrapped around the outskirts of the Rock Furnace.

It pouted, and there was a silk head Jie Ku Sang  arrogant|:"! ”

"Ahem! Oops...... Guy, it's a sword, it's a sword Of all the people in the Sakai field, which one of them dares to say that the bear is enough to talk about the strange thing that has just been opened to the door? ”

Sui Feng ran past, pulled Mo Ninghong's shoulder, and eagerly reminded him.

Mo Ninghong was silent and Xue Junying and his wife.

It calmly passed over, and asked the coffin: "Brother Xue, sister-in-law, how many palaces do you hold, and Keyi will be promoted?" ”

Xue Junying glanced at Mo Ninghong indifferently, and said: "Heavenly Spirit Divine Pavilion, miscellaneous, keep improving, according to the occasional speculation, there are thousands of participants today, Xiong is enough to be promoted, and there are a few pick-ups."

Lingering, the bear is a companion, and the waist is dead! ”

"Hiss......" Sui Feng gasped, which face was cesium, the same as seeing the ghost, Yue Laiyue was stunned.

"Guys... Guys, even if it's right! Occasionally, the premonition makes it so strong! Even if you still have a? Is it a send-off? ”

Mo Ninghong pushed it with his palm, looked at Xue Junying, and asked, "Brother Xue, what are you going to hold?" ”

Xue Junying sighed: "Seven palaces." ”

Mo Ninghong nodded, calmly: "It's going to be a sword cultivator!" ”

"Wrong."

"Huh, may I ask how long this tryout will last long?"

Mo Ninghong lowered his head in fright, pursed his lips and pondered, and then, Hui Sheng: "Even waist repair, seven ......"

Listening to this sentence, the green whisk suddenly pouted and wandered the branches close, leaned back, and stopped pouting and said: "尐孒, have you made a pout?" Seven? How about giving you seven red bears, how can you find it difficult for you to make a holy sage for you? "21 Baidu, the latest chapter of "Eternal Lingxiao Holy Emperor Jiezhong Literature" is free to read for the first time.