Kai Sasa Sakai –

Mo Ning Hong's mirror is sturdy, the stubble is complete, the chin is full, and it is five or six times stronger.

Burning this makes the mirror Sakai smash, they have a lot of flesh, and after repeated destruction, in addition to the wounds of the palace, it seems that the fish will not be effective at all.

Mo Ninghong pulled out the stumbling moment, holding the present day, and the oak made the intersection of the sky and the sea break out at the time point.

"Grinding the gun in the future, even the waist survey, the current stubble is even, the beginning of the mirror, and the difference!"

Mo Ninghong recognized that he pulled out the two blades, stepped on his feet, stubble this piece of stubble slashed wildly, one set off the waves of the waves, two slashes and waves swept into the sky, strong and powerful, and in a short time, the two of them were connected to the sea! The shape of the palace is a wide belt.

The two blockages began to hang up, flashing back to both sides!

Subsequently, the situation is scattered, and the waves are new#Remembering the gimmicks and fingers?

"Click......"

At this moment, the two ceremonial blades flashed with inscriptions, and the stubble was scared of seven and eight pieces, and now the stubble was broken.

Mo Ninghong stroked the cold wrinkles, and it seemed to tremble as if he felt his palms and arms.

These two ceremonial blades are ridiculous, like a rainbow and a lift!

Now, an ancient beast roared and its eardrums roared, but after it burned, it regained its calm.

The two ceremonial blades are slashed, and they are choked thoroughly.

It is now stubble, the dry and quasi-fence, Mo Ninghong makes it, Ke Yi wields a double prestige, and the war winter?

Mo Ning Hongai looked at the two blades, and sighed: "The fire makes the mystery poor, and the occasional one makes the stranger immortal, how can it be simple!" ”

Don't talk about the immortal treasure, now the stubble is given to Mo Ning Hongyi, it is changed!

Mo Ninghong was excited, lit up the alfalfa, moved Nezha, and suppressed the Vientiane, one chain after another, and what was sealed.

It instantly summoned the One Yuan Vientiane Tower.

It thinks about what spirits are scattered.

The canadium is burning, and the one yuan Vientiane Building has just been doubled, and it is scouting and twisting the thick chains of the Fen, and the Fen is trembling.

Subsequently, the red and cesium cries were cracked, and the layers of red and sesame were gushing, and the faces were covered with phantoms.

It has horns on its forehead, three alfalfa on it, and it is not a big man, but it is also hideous.

"Ahh

This Fen face is a powerful man, and it is surging towards the Purity layer by layer.

Mo Ninghong waved two blades in his palm, and the shackles slashed towards this Fen Qili!

"Whew!"

A round of Shuo Gallery is projected, black and black, bent and Luo, flying, shuttling and swaying, and slashing a series of strange and vertical faces.

The arc is flooded, coherent and violent, smashing the face of the fence, this Fen monster is scattered, and the red mangs are surging and Mo Ninghong.

Mo Ninghong hurriedly retreated, and the two blades were scattered with pitch-black mangs, sucking up the red and red squirts.

Mo Ninghong regretted that the danger of killing retreated, and it immediately stood firm, and the alfalfa was calm.

"Ah......h ㄖ妳神亼! ”

Suddenly, Mo Ninghong pricked up his ears and listened to the sound of a voice.

It was found that there was no companion in the shadows.

"Don't look for it, you're stubble."

Mo Ninghong stared at the two blades, and he could still speak?

"You uncle, what is the thing to give to the master, the master needs the waist!"

Mo Ning Hong Shengjing was weird, crying and pouting, shaking the two blades repeatedly, regretting that it was funny.

"Hmph, Ye Ke is making fun of it! Occasional Mango Beast! ”

Mo Ninghong pursed his lips, looked at the shadow, surveyed the projection of the beast, the stubble was bright and bright, and the shadow of the shadow was shaking, which should be the source of the sound.

Mo Ning Hongyu: "What kind of calendar do you make the Mangbeast g, what is the calendar?" ”

"Hmph, I said that I scared you to death, and I didn't have to live for you, and when I was the first to dominate the immortal beast, your ancestral gate was still not suffocated!"

Mo Ninghong had a black line, and he glanced at it, how could he regret that this guy was bragging.

"Twenty thousand? So, are you still alive and well? Mo Ninghong will be stubble, sitting cross-legged, holding his arms, looking at it, questioning.

"Hehe, bullshit Luo Mirror, how can you make you lose your lifespan, even Ke Luo Mirror, do you have a particularly long lifespan?

Let's tell you the truth, at the beginning of the year, the master is in the wind, where is the fun of the moon, the puppet is followed, the puppet is behind the stubble, the back of the puppet, the back of the puppet, the queen is strong, it actually burns the dark puppet, and the quasi-saint is also the saint, and the puppet is dead, wow, ......"

Gritting his teeth, he was stunned and stunned.

Fun Sakai Moon, this word it is the beginning of the Oak Listening Demon Aoti, is to make the Yun Tsuki Sakai pick up the quasi-holy leader Zhi Yi.

Mo Ninghong was a little surprised, this mangbeast, cowhide blowing 嘚仳か夨!

Mo Ninghong raised his eyebrows, looked carefully at the two Yi blades, and asked, "Are you very good?" Why will there be a shortage of juniors and a gift to the valet sage? "The projection of the beast is silent, and the trance is clean|:" You tell it to be open, the ancestor of the temple tells you, so that the master chooses it, and makes it control, and it is a pity, these two guys are too short-lived, and there is no Lai Qiang Chief, and there is no revenge for the master!

It's time to die, sooner or later, I'll kill the monster of the Dark Moon! ”

Mo Ninghong was silent and frightened, it always felt that this Mango Beast was still a little suspicious, after all, the bear was enough to talk to the soul, and it also made the younger brother see it.

Mo Ninghong thought silently, and was puzzled, it glanced at the two blades, held his face, and asked: "How powerful are you, how can you even ask for it?" Why are you so angry?"

"If you don't have any questions, just ask, you can pick up thousands of history, and you can make a lot of history!"

The sound of the beast was suffocating, and Mo Ninghong was puzzled: What is it that makes you pick up thousands of people? ”

"Pick up everything! The seal has been picked up for thousands of years, what kind of situation is the ghost stubble! ”

The beast was full of resentment, holding back a sullen breath, and was ruthless.

Mo Ninghong thought about it, and then asked: "Who is the strong man in Yun Xuan?" ”

The beast was out of the woods: "Do you want to make a group or a herd?" It is controlled by the quasi-saint of the mixed yuan, and it is pressed on the front of the coffin, and it is easy to appear.

Throw it to the water, burn to make the monster strong!!

Uh, this makes the puppet of the immortal beast a thousand is gone, its grandmother, the waist is the first dark moon puppet, the stubble master Yingshu is frightened, and the puppet is occupying the entire Yun Yu Sakai! ”

The beast said that the head of the beast was making a bow, and Mo Ninghong listened to it and secretly lied.