"Hongyuan, you ......"

Toba Bear was so angry that he couldn't bear to go.

Anti didn't mention which pot it was. Hong Yuan agreed with the public's statement that it was with a knife.

The master of the Yanbo Palace prevented a good battle.

The person who was expecting it turned around regretfully, hoping that in the Ming Dynasty, three by two, he would play well tomorrow.

This Toba bear Xuegang is actually the well-known "Nei Zaobao" Yanbo, a ferocious beast still lame. In today's war, Hong Yuan's amazing strength is super strong, and it can be said that no enemy gives up halfway.

The next day, who had the last laugh?

In the invincible macro is far less than half a step, can you create a miracle beyond half a step? Can you fight without a fight and exceed the deadline?

"Smoky Polly" was the slogan of the first good war the next day.

Hongyuan sat in an alcove, bathed in a thick atmosphere of the world. He believes that recovery should be considered a combat weapon for the next day.

The next day, the first good war, is very important!

Hong Yuanyuan's short and arduous life secretly pushed a wave of strength and rushed over again. He only took half a step before flying to the finish line. He just gasped and rushed over. He killed Toba the bear. If he can't break through, he has to go over 20%.

The red plain with a heavy heart is a very difficult thing!

Before Hong Yuan could refine, Xin received a guest. Rich boss Raymond is here. He sat cross-legged across from Hongyuan and was silent for a long time. He sighed and said, "Hongyuan, you are stronger than Tuoba."

"No, not 20%." Hong Kong Yuanshi replied.

Ray was asked, "Why don't you give up Quan Ali?"

"I had a festival with Toba Bear. He had to be killed. I had to kill him. Only one of us entered the Chiang Khong Sea. Now we have good hair. Xiang Ah Hong Kong replied.

If you are silent and listen to what Hongyuan means, why don't you stop talking, stand up quietly and leave, only to hear a slightly blue voice from outside the cabin: "Hongyuan, the second decision, I will never pass it on to you again." Tonight, you should think about enlightening the wind and the clouds, and the next day, the first good fight, love yourself!"

If you go fast and far, the meaning between the lines will be revealed.

The next day, in the first beautiful war, life and death looked at Hong Yuan himself. Today, he has done everything in his power to help Hong Yuan secretly get the power he gave up. Unfortunately, Hongyuan was abandoned. Although he is a big man, it is not easy to do bad things in the eyes of many people.

I took a deep breath and stood up suddenly, a blue light flashed in the alcove, and I held a sharp knife in my hand. If I lift it slightly above my head, if I sweep the knife over, if I cut it off so hard, I can't resist it.

In the stone chamber, dust is suspended in the air, and the spiritual gas suddenly drops.

The wind and clouds are overwhelming!

Hong Yuan sacrificed a green dragon knife to illuminate Lei's miraculous death.

The Fengyun martial artist of this door can only kill, but he will transform, eliminating the spirit condensed on the blade, and the energy of life can burst out in the blink of an eye.

None of them had the waves, which knotted the corners of the stone houses. Closing the sinking door, across the room, Hong Yuan's own weapon suddenly emerged from the whistling wind. Dense ground gas condensation, vague winds and clouds prefer to use wind.

Charm Zone!

Even after experiencing the pain, Hong Yuan did not intend to interrupt half a step, but took Feng Yun and Wufu to cut off the participation of Feng and Yun above his head, and reluctantly trained to an area. In my freshman year, it suddenly broke up the night like flowers.

Suddenly, the clothes on Hong Yuan's body were blown up by the wind, and in the invisible wind and clouds, there was a strange circle. The Qinglong Knife raised his head, and then moved slightly, as if he was constantly writhing to break free from Hong Yuan's restraints, and if he was big, he would spiral straight up and break through the air.

The heartbeat of the red plain, imitating the invasion of night flowers, does not sit with the wind and clouds.

Although the night flower failed, its unique body, impact, only gave Hongyuan a small shock. The memories of the festival reflect the flowers of the night, and the thoughts float in my heart. And the training went back and forth, and I always felt that something was missing, and I couldn't fully integrate with the wind and clouds.

"Duke, these doors have not been trained so rigorously."

Outside the alcove, I suddenly heard a woman's voice, and the night flower flashed in. I don't know when it's outside, when I feel the activity inside. I have a veil on my face compared to the sun. Suddenly, my wounded face was like that. So tall, so elegant?

This place is inaccessible to humans. This private law was too refined for him.

Hong Yuan was in awe and quickly calmed down. "In!, how to refine it?"

That's how I do things from home, passed down from generation to generation. As for my hand, only the greatest method remained, and the last eight were broken. It is said that the complete method was handed down from outside the world.

Suddenly, there was silence in the stone house.

Hong Yuanjing and others like to send flowers at night, and the flowers don't say silent, it seems that they want to say something, if there is any problem.

In fact, I just practiced casually. I don't need to be involved in the secrets of the killing. Since this is the only night in your house, don't miss it, Miss Goodnight. Hong Yuan broke the silence.

Looking at Hongyuan, which looked like a flower at night, I suddenly asked, "Hongyuan, how will the first beautiful battle be tomorrow?"

"No!"

Hong Yuan shook his head, unabashedly. "It's not just 20%."

"This will increase your income to 40%." Nightflower replied.

Yu Hongyuan said: "No, use your mind to find secrets?"

Night is like a smiling flower, and the eyes are cold, "No, it's not a secret recipe against heaven." "Two years ago, I had a fight with Toba Bear and I knew it was wrong. It's the success of the brutes getting drunk into my house, and I'm fighting bitterly. ”

"Did you win?" Hongyuan's eyes are bright.

"Of course not. How is that possible?"

After eating in the evening, Leng Colore seemed to remember the past, "After the war, I lay in bed for a whole month, and the beast of the Toba bear bent over for several days longer than that. His flaws...... To be fair, I'm playing with the show tactics of the infantry brigade. The animals were as hard as iron elsewhere, and only their terrestrial strength howled in the sand bamboo bans where their legs hurt. Strange to say, it's a half-step match, isn't it so fragile?

"Hahaha, I see, I see, hahahahaha......"

Hong Yuan was stunned and burst out laughing. "Night owl, thank you, thank you for telling me about this room."

Suddenly, the likelihood of the First Good War increased considerably the next day.

Wen Duhua said that the wounds on the screen in the past are no longer there, the two make a living, and the three are abandoned. Abandonment is not only simple, but it leaves behind a deadly door that makes it almost impossible for the whole body to participate alone.

Xiong Tuoba knows his chances, especially in a capital equipment, which the outside world can't see, and the attack is on this equipment, and the knife is invulnerable. In particular, thanks to its powerful prohibition, all over the world, only the strong can defeat the guards again. This is the Toba bear, every time he sees me, he doesn't dare to be presumptuous. Yehua was holding on to Adan's opportunity, staring at Hong Yuan with a pair of eyes.

Hong Yuan also knew that the night had passed, so he went directly up the mountain. "Hey, why is that?" Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Ling Blood Battle Soul Claw Book House" for free for the first time.