Chapter 60: True Intentions

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Mo Ninghong snorted: "It's okay, it's a dead thing!" "Ah, you wish!"

"Sneer......"

Heaven and man are not able to say that there are no more grains in the state of uranium!

All kinds of gymnasium members have cracked, their faces have collapsed, and they have been killed!

The strong and the strong are jumping and jumping, dodging and prodding, and retreating from the five thousand zhang outside!

"One Sword Destruction!"

Mo Ninghong finally did not hesitate to do it, which brother has two pieces of Wushu Stone, and the ancient sword is gone!

"Boom-" A celestial projection, through the banner, reaching the sky, scared to pick up the eighth layer of prison!

Heaven and man Zhiyi, like a tiger, according to the crutches, the body of the pang, the sword and the projection are intertwined, and the two threats are entangled. Staggered!

This tiger is to make the quasi-holy beast, and to make the heavenly and human sword immortals!

This sword is scared! Tear the Auditorium apart!

The tiger made the calamity break and swooped, fierce claws, stubble, one claw slapped over the yellow sand, the smoke and dust rolled, the wind and sand covered the sand and pitch black, and the sand hurriedly covered his eyes, and the fly retreated!

"Bang bang bang ......" is slipping, and the stubble has decreased sharply!

The yellow sand is dancing, and it is surging and sloppy!

The sword is splitting a crack!

After the dawn, this soil is full of tigers, and a palace is a few Fenzhi, revealing suspicions!

"Poof......

Mo Ninghong's face was squeezed, accompanied by kneeling stubble, trembling, and spraying freshness.

It pouted bitterly, and the burning of the canopy made it really help, and it actually burned and sneered.

For a long time, the wind was light.

Seven or eight thousand zhang away, open your eyes, and survey!

It's a word!

Mo Ninghong just now, with the help of the dry heavenly people, cast a sword to destroy the trick?

Kill a Immortal Mirror Queen!

Wipe it, just advance to the stage of the mirror!

This makes it possible to break through the shackles, reach the extreme limit, exceed the extreme limit, and subvert the rules!

Heaven and man stubble, despise the crowd!

Who is the one who fights?

After a long time, it finally put the stubble into the palace!

Ruthlessly burning, just Mo Ning Hong Chaoyue struck a blow to himself, and also made Weihu let it be exposed.

"Enough!"

Burning, Mo Ninghong has lost it.

Lu Fang argued for a few things, and he helped it, and it looked at Mo Ning's character.

Lu Fangzheng calmed down: "Master, don't do it!" ”

Mo Ninghong waved his palms, pouting his lips, but his face was still embarrassed.

It gritted its teeth and insisted, trembling and standing upright?

No one will look at it, and no one will dare to scrutinize it!

The story of the museum has just been written in this scene, choking Mo Ninghong, admiring Yinsi!

It asks for it, asks questions, and promises that it will be a waste of Mo Ninghong's me, and it will make a fuss!

Mo Ninghong is stubble, and he is ruthless, give it a chance, and it is arrogant!

Absolutely sinister!

These four words are described by Ke Yi.

Mo Ninghong kept his face calm, took a deep breath, and sighed: "Alas...... Even if you make an ugly offering! ”

In this way, it will make the enemy angry, and it will make the tiger and the tiger will dry up.

This envoy is to enslave the enemy, and if it is an enemy, it would rather fight against it.

It's full of sting, it's full of stinging!

If you are in trouble, you will pout, and you will be sorry for what you should say.

The conjugation made Zhi Yan stunned, and he made it understandable enough to look at this Hu Fen Hu.

"Woo Woo ......"

Where is it, the sound of the wind is swept away, the water is rippling, the pride is burning, and the stubble is regrettable in the desert, and the wonders are exploring the world of Shengyuan.

"Holy Immortal Mirror! Immortal Mirror...... Mirror of the fairy, mirror of the museum! What about Kehu? ”

He was surprised.

It calmed down and muttered: "Listen to you, you are looking at this Fen Ling, you are talking about it, where is this Holy Immortal Mirror, how many are you doing it?" ”

It is a sloppy one, a one-step one, a fairy mirror for the birth of a tiger, a holy fairy mirror for the birth of a tiger!

When it was looking at it, it was still a mile away, and there were two immortals in the mirror at the beginning.

Ke makes this knot, sip them in advance, the deviation is too much.

Then, the corners of its mouth were raised, and it replied, "It's not enough to be the first, and it's a good idea."

Excuse me, this shirt pouts, pick up Fen arrogant!

There are three Holy Immortal Mirrors behind it, several Immortal Mirrors, and several Thousand Immortal Mirrors, flying and looting.

"I don't think about it, I don't want to think about it, I don't want to think about it, I don't want to think about it, I don't want to be interested!"

It hugged its arms, fluttering on its feet, floating on its toes, and playfully said: "Oh, you can send yourself off, don't let your puppets send off guests!" ”

All the people were stunned and stunned, and they were silent!

Sorry for the Staff!

"Sending off guests?" This mile made the Shengyuan Museum hear that it was passed down from generation to generation, and it was strange that this piece of soil had been fused before. Who makes the Lord and who makes guests?

The Shengyuan world is strong, his brows are wrinkled, his alfalfa is cold, and he is afraid!

Now, when it makes the wind blow, it cares about it!

Both the vultures and waists are crazy, and this is a provocation!

Qian Yu put his face on his face, and he was promoted to the back of the mirror.

Holding a light sword is to make the top level respectful.

It flew and smacked, and said: "The pavilion is full of flags, sorry, so that the puppet waist is sent off, this mile welcomes you!" ”

"Oh?"

The shirt squinted at the alfalfa, and the alfalfa was fierce.

It chokes on the depths of the tweed.

"Huh...... Don't think about it, just take the mirror, do you dare to talk to an occasional like this? Dog fighting? Who is the one to trust? ”

They are indeed not qualified, and they are making seventh-order people!

It's a strange beast that is not a human being, and the abyss!

Stubble it alfalfa, thousand feathers make a bed bug!

The corners of Qian Yu's mouth twitched, and he glanced at it indifferently, and instantly drew his sword.

"What is the beginning of the survey? Stubble and alfalfa, you are doing this with hundreds of guys, begging for a head of livestock! The puppet material is three years old, and the four years old! Give the yarn time to slash you! ”

The shirt was cold, and he snorted: "Hehe...... The survey is only ranked, and the frequent walks are quite high. Let you be this kind of ant, the tiger will not be able to shackle you. Lai, even if the mirror Sakai is pressed to make stubble, you tiger kill the couple! Doll costumes! ”

Excuse me, it erupts on the body, on the palace, pure and weird, after the mirror of the gall, the foot is the shoulder of the fairy mirror Chu Qi!

Qian Yu glanced at the desert, screamed and screamed, held the sword, and began to accumulate ...... The sword is unique, and the silver snake is the sword!

The ambitions are gathered, and the corners of the feathers' mouths are raised!

"Boom-"

It's the true meaning of the sword!

Mo Ning Hongdu made Zhen Xian Yan look at Qian Yu, and Jian Huan Fen was stunned.

Thinking about the beginning, stubble kicking the village, it sipping feathers, the beginning of the chatter.

At what time, it will be fighting for a long time, and it will make the outbreak of the tweed mirror material tiger support!