Chapter 441: Imparting
Thousands of miles to the end of the sentence to explain the reason, Mo Ning Hongke Yi judged, thinking about the relationship between the ancestors and the ancestors.
"Oh yes, the younger generation cultivates a kind of holy spirit." Mo Ninghong ruthlessly made frankness, and did a thing that had been extinguished, and it was a great thing to hide. Starting
"Is it a shame? Alas...... "Thousands of miles to the end of the world, Fen is lost, sighing for books?"
Mo Ning Hongyan asked: "Sorry for the seniors?" ”
Thousands of miles to the end of the world, whispered: "Occasional Xuan, need to combine the waist with the mad war, the material bear wields the power of the Xuan, even thinking about making you try to scare, the sword initiate, the stubble of the sword brother when the sword is spent, the Xuan Cheng Cheng Occasional Xuan, the envoy, you are both burning the Sutra and cultivating a kind of holy teaching, which one is the same as the Burning Bear Cultivation Crazy Battle, Ye Yi, Ke Regret it."
Mo Ninghong nodded and comforted: "The younger generation will regret it, and the scare will not be fateful, and the envoy will be slighted, and the younger generation will pass on the disaster."
Thousands of miles away from hearing the words, he sighed softly: "Alas, even if you are scared, even this remnant soul will be annihilated, slashed and frenzied, and it will be lost early, but it will not be stubble!" The puppet inherits the lai, and the puppet will seize the battle and hand it over, and it will be difficult! ”
When Mo Ninghong heard this, he suddenly burned, and he felt ruthless.
"You, you are the Saint, the Companion of the Holy Shrine, the Occasional Envoy, the Sword Brother is a Enlightened Sword, there is no Saint, you, this makes it possible to obtain the two chances at the same time, it's simple!"
Thousands of miles to the end of the country measured Mo Ninghong, sighed heartily, and picked up Fen to appreciate. Fastest update on PC:/
Mo Ninghong nodded, but didn't say anything.
"Is there still a smell of the stubble?"
Thousands of miles to the end, with a strong sense of homesickness, thinking about the stubble of Mo Ninghong, and harvesting the news.
Mo Ninghong thought about it, arched his palms and clenched his fists, saluted, and replied: "Seniors, the Lu stubble of the Fen Pavilion, the fragments of the Fen Cracked Pavilion were frightened by the news of the puppet feet, and the Shengyuan Pavilion was called to make the Lu fragments of the Fen Pavilion." ”
Thousands of miles to the end of the road will be stunned, this kind of jing, stubble it will disappear and it will be developed, and it will not be able to think about it.
"Alas...... I regret it, I think about the occasional Lu Lu Lu Heyday, the territory is hundreds of millions of miles, the mirror is a mirror, and I don't want to pick up nearly three things! Now, but what a mess! ”
Thousands of miles away from the end of the country to show a sad face, a thought of the beginning of the invasion, it made Shifen hate.
With this kind of regret, how could Mo Ning Honghong know it?
After Zhi, Wanli Zhiya pleaded with Zhi, and said: "Hello, even if you don't have a wish, will you bear help the puppet come true?" ”
"Speak, Senior!"
"Huh!" Cadre, thousands of miles to the end of the general Ye Xi, Du Ning Hong, recognized: "Even this black river is scared, there are 30,000 black pearls, so that even the end of the Bi Lu Zhi and the refining of the palace, the special door of the Lai Lai cultivation of the mad war, the foot of the will be an ordinary Qi Gentleman Immortal Mirror, the back of the road, then the waist of the self to scare the Queen."
Occasionally, the stubble is slashed, the stubble is scattered, the Thunder Domain, the address, and the occasional hand is given to you a picture of the Emperor, and you will see it!
Even the tricks, the secrets of the puppeteers, the secrets of the frenzied battles, and the secrets of the battles are entrusted to you!
Even if you are Xixi, you bear help the puppet find a legend and leave it to it! ”
Mo Ninghong was surprised, and the voice was exchanged: "Senior, why don't you give it to a puppet like this?" ”
Thousands of miles to the end of the Tan Burning Tree: "Hehe...... What's the matter, you have been passed down by the sword brothers, but there is nothing to say about it! This entrustment is not suitable for you! ”
Mo Ning Hongyuan knelt down to scare him, and respectfully saluted: "The younger generation is let go, and the younger generation must remember to be a young man, and you will be able to make a wish!" ”
"Huh!" Thousands of miles to Ya Xin was crazy, his eyebrows pursed his lips, and after burning, he pouted: "You don't know the puppet brother to pass the secret sword, you need the waist puppet ruler, you think about cultivating the crazy trick, and you can try it!" This is the decision to stubble you, let you understand! ”
Mo Ninghong pouted.
Shengyuan Pavilion Lu Ye Jiaojiao, surrounded by the green of the peak, the beautiful man, the stubble is secluded, the qin is leisurely, the melodious sound of the piano is bumpy, the sound of the piano is fluttering, the sound of the piano, with a wisp of fairy rhyme, but the lack of a silk is dominant.
Between its waists, there is no bag, no bag, no screams, and no stubble!
"Whoa...... Woowoo...... Chirp chirp...... "They scream, they are strange, and they are all kind."
Every kind, the stubble is angry, the stubble is anxious, and this thing is suffocated by the stubble.
The beautiful man stroked the bag and pouted lightly: "Guy, what's the hurry?" You're stubble, the bear is running around! "The starters
This is a beautiful man, who makes the devil Ao, and Ke Yi says that he makes Yun Chu Kun Sakai run through the ancient and modern times.
It thought about this holy secret beast and cried and pouted.
"Alas......" it sighed, "you guy, you swallow things and covet things, you waist makes you run away, Ke Nga An!" ”
"Coo-coo...... "The bag only made a new sound, and the holy secret beast said: "Like, thank you even for your compassion, you are burning your thoughts to protect your puppet, and you are connected to the ghost of Liwang?" Even chopsticks are dying! ”
Although this voice is burning and immature, it is full of wisdom and ingenuity, and this holy secret beast is immortal wisdom, and it is absolutely immortal beast with a stiff waist.
"Hmph," Mo Ao stiffened his face, and said: "Even if you think about it, this mile of peak is beautiful, even if you think about this mile of comfort, even save your life, bear and bear are sloppy, you are making a mistake, and even you are righteous." ”
"Roar...... You bastard! Even if you don't care, what is the abyss, put the puppet, even eat it! ”
The beast roared angrily, making the bag swaying and choking even more, catching a round ball from the drum palace, and this amount of money was ruthless to break the bag.
Mo Ao shook his head and pouted: "You are ruthless, but Yuan Yi has not done anything about you?" It's a shame, you're not strong, you're really! ”
The immature voice roared, but the demon Ao ignored it, and continued to stroke the qin, melodious and melodious, and spread all over the four fields...... Mo Ninghong, which is deep, won the inheritance of the Emperor of the Wild Pavilion, after Zhi, the soul of the Emperor of the Wild Pavilion, dissipated, smelted the heroic, and the sword was like the wind, and completely disappeared from the stubble of the Pavilion.
It began to rise at the bottom of the valley, flew and swept away, descended and fell into a flat area, and the four emperors did not find any potential danger.
It is shaking and swinging, and the new will become a ready-made Banhan Ying, a million yuan in the building of the building?
The second has just woken up, and the memory is blurred, what is Mo Ninghong's experience, it is a shame.
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