Chapter 661: Calculation
Shi Yun's head was doubled, Kan Jue knelt and begged Mo Ninghong, his face sank, and after a long time, he pouted: "Hahaha...... Mo Ninghong, I'm ashamed that I once coaxed a friend, but you are very strong! 艓祖 sued you, puppet alfalfa 祌, proud of one cut, you begged to make puppet dolls, you still don't want to scare with puppets? Let's get out of the way as soon as possible! ”
Then, Shi Yunqi twisted his head, his eyes were scared and painful, and he passed away in a flash, and he continued to step on the sidelines, with the help of Kunpeng, there were only three breaths left, and it flew three hundred times, and the palace crossed the gap of seven thousand miles!
Outside the Sakai crowded, but there was silence, and there was no boiling sound, and there was silence.
It's not worth it, it's shocking, it's been seen.
It seemed to be calm, and there was nothing to be done.
Burning Shi Yun, but the stubble clenched his fists for a moment, his palms and arms began to smash his tendons, gritting his teeth, as if he was ruthless.
The Kunpeng birds are glorious, and they are gone.
"This, what about Shi Yun?"
There was no confusion and confusion, and it did not investigate and dissolve Ren Yuanqi, but Shi Yun was now unable to collect Zhi Cesium.
Listening to the Northern Netherworld Realm, Master Qi sighed softly: "Qingyun Road, the early improvement of the Sect Master, the three thousand years after the Void, is to make the Cabinet Domain Field one by one, suppress Zhi Qiang, and scare them, and eventually they will let one another, burst and die." ”
Zhu Yan held his breath and gathered the saints to investigate. At this time, there was no need for Kunpeng to oppress, and Mo Ning Hong's alfalfa was resolute and iron, slowly crawling, nourishing their injuries.
"Well, what about this, what about Ke......"
Zhu Qiang shook his head and sighed leisurely, the current situation, it seems that there is no suspense, Mo Ninghong will be a tiger across seven thousand years, what is the situation?
The champion, the confectionery is also a dry Shi Yun.
Wow, Mo Ninghong wiped the corners of his mouth, but it snorted to change cesium, stubble, stubble, slapped, stubble, stubble, win or lose, stubble, scare, it is not scared, no matter who the champion makes, it pouts and scares...... The slaughter of Shi Yun's stubble brother is seven thousand, stepping on it, one is a long time, and the holy cesium is a long time, even if it bears ten thousand scars, it still makes one go away.
After holding his breath, thinking about the stubble and surveying, Shi Yun was full of appearance.
Dry Mo Ninghong, then make the ruthless and ignore, the Mo Ninghong is sluggish, the sluggishness is ruthless, although the burning is still strong, it seems to be sluggish.
Barely breaking through the shackles, stepping on six thousand three hundred feet, Mo Ning Honghong knelt on the stubble, his legs trembled, and he was covered with tweed scars.
Zhang Yunjing covered her chest, jumped and frowned, frowned, and picked up the pain.
It was full of tears and tears: "Stupid, what kind of persistence are you obsessed? Do you want to give up? You're good enough, you can make this Shi Yun Lai go through your life, you have a good background, you should crush it early! ”
Just now it has also failed to defeat Shi Yun, and it has lost such thoughts.
It is smiling in the belly, Mo Ning Honghong is scared, and there is no way to die! The saints are difficult to save.
In the hall, Tai Mo Yan was spitting at the cesium convergence, his fist was broken, he was holding the crutches, looking at Mo Ninghong deeply, and he swept Shi Yun when he was angry, and muttered: "You have two of them, the roots are not delicate, children, you are stable, you are rare, you are a tiger?"
This Shi Yun, you are the first to be heard, you are you! Give you the same conditions, you will never be bad! ”
Then he shook his head and shook his head, his eyes full of doubt.
"This Shi Yun, what is the history of the water? Kunpeng is exquisite, and the Kunpeng is willing to pay for it, and the Kunpeng makes the beast the honorable person offended!
It still dares to shake the treasure and smash it, this Shi Yun, and the embassy is wrapping up, making a freak......
……
Mo Ninghong was still stubble, and he was resolute and aggrieved, looking at Shi Yunyue Laiyue's back, and it was silent.
Continuing to move, the seven thousand years have not yet been struck, but it is scarred, the cold is cold, but it is choked, the scars of the prison are cold, and the surrounding area is hundreds of feet, and the leaves are scarred, and the buildings are covered by the scarred, and the weak formations are broken.
If you break this cold chest, you won't be thundering, you'll be hurricane, you'll be too big!
The thunderbolt split the layer, attacking Mo Ninghong, and suddenly its shoulders trembled, and its bones were scorched.
This kind of pain is often understandable, and it hurts the pain thoroughly!
Mo Ninghong was not a single one, it was still shaking for a long time, although it was shaky and shaky, it never stopped being scared.
"Wow!"
The two Yi blades took the initiative to fly, and Mo Ning Hong's mind was clear, and the rumor was that the Immortal Beast gritted his teeth and voiced: "Master Hong!" This Shi Yun makes a fence to stop Ai ∷ Ran Huang ~ Breaking the rules, Wei wins, it chooses the palm section, and even the Kunpeng Jing Du Du is burning, it Ke Xiao makes the mourning madness!
It burns fouls and doesn't care about this kind of stumbling, you are struggling, you are stubble, don't worry, you are slow, you totem is wonderful, although burning you is really not affected, but you are allowed to heal the injury, you slowly recover, you are seven thousand years old, you are scared! ”
Mo Ninghong was ruthless and surprised that the two blades of the Shadow of the Beast were furious, as if they were completely indignant.
Mo Ninghong pouted bitterly, shook his head, and listened to the scolding of the Immortal Beast: "Are you stupid?" Are you still thinking about fouls? Evenly, the guy is biased to help you foul, and the steamed buns are fighting! What a man! ”
It controls the two blades of the two ceremonies to fly and plunder, which is the place where the thunder and the thunder are colliding, and suddenly it sucks as much as it can, and the lightning splits the stubble of the two ritual blades, and it screams the chopsticks!
The inscriptions of the three pillars were shattered, the two blades were passed through the rank of honor, and the fairy mirror was salivating for the three-foot treasure.
Wai Sakai, Yu Yu gave up early, and Mo Ning Hongshi gambled and was dumbfounded.
The fairy mirror is the fairy mirror, and the jaw-dropping tongue is stammering with the two blades of the thunderbolt, choking and choking!
"Grandma, it's not a shame! Shi Yun is a good fan of Kunpeng, this treasure is gone! Mo Ninghong actually burned back the Saint Wonder Treasure! Guys are in suit! ”。
Xia Xian's shuangshu was red, roaring angrily, beating his chest, roaring the rest of the fairy mirror, the fairy mirror, the bright eyes, staring at the two blades, not squirting and sneering, and the sativa.
Lu Mo Ninghong, Lai Li, Lai Li, belong to the Eight Pavilions Demon Rank, and the body of Zhi is not interested, and there is no strong protection behind it, and there is still a stubborn body.