Mo Ninghong pursed his lips, waved his head, and stood on his side: "Nonsense, let's talk!" ”

The barrel squinted at the alfalfa: "Make you a couple...... Saint Fen, ah-"

The palm of the two flame of the fire, the beginning of the shape, the gathering of the red mark of the palace, it doubles the palm of the guard, the red seal is booming, the amount of the furious bear, will be burning hot and scorched.

Mo Ninghong's pupils shrank, and the Holy Cesium Yihui hurriedly slammed towards the side!

"Whoosh!" Stepping on the gentry ring to drive them to the crossing, the palace will be close to the mirror and the horse will be excited, choking the slightest weakness to take the mirror to cross!

After a flash, Mo Ning Honggong avoided this red seal, and after it burned, he shouted violently, slashing wildly!

"Rolling waves!"

Mo Ninghong controlled the ring of the gentleman, and slammed into the wine barrel, this is a majestic momentum, a banner, a mang, a hundred

"Boom-"

Scare a piece of the sea, stubble this Wei Xiongzhi frightened, one after another blows up, the shape of a circle of cars play with the magnetic squeezing, and the stubble is scared.

The dripping wet barrel of tweed squeared its body, making it frown, picking up the annoyance, and its eyes choking to fill the killing machine.

The wine barrel is both burning and making the god of wine the lord of the mountain, which is the king of the wine god and the attribute of the refine, and the wine is hateful, and the burning makes the air!

It looks like a moving mang, but in fact it splits and makes them phantoms, and they look like a strange mang.

The projection is scattered, and Mo Ninghong's material is suddenly discovered, and this is a mishap, and it is hard work!

"Whew!"

The sudden ignition felt that the back of the ring was hot, and the burning was painful.

It was miserable and squirting, and it was squirting fresh from the chin to the occasion!

"Whew!" The barrel grasps the piccolo, and it sways with it, not chic, and the new stubble Mo Ning Hong is described.

The wine barrel glanced at Mo Ninghong, and pouted coldly: "Don't be a red Duo Qi Bao, you will finally make ants, and you will be able to shake the movement easily!" ”

Mo Ninghong trembled and looked at the wine barrel, the alfalfa was resolute and resolute, wiping the traces, it was a swordsman, following the cold desert to pull out the sword, one mastered the sword, one mastered the sword.

"Huh!" The barrel's eyes flashed, holding the mocking Zhi, and the cold pouted twice, "Hmph, you are still playing with the sword?" ”

Seeing Mo Ning Honghan's indifference to Zhi Li, Zuo mastered the sword, and the right held the sword, and Hui Shenghan shouted: "Crack the spirit and kill ten thousand jun!" Waves in the sky! Yikes—"

At this time, the Holy Limbs of the Nine Waves also made it squeambling, they practiced the stubble chest compression and convergence, repeatedly oscillating the number of pick-ups, and then they merged into the Soul Splitting Sword and Sirping Two Ritual Blades!

They are powerful, the momentum is choking, and the surge is threatening, and with this blow, the ashichi will wipe out the young dragon mirror!

Without the help of the annihilation technique, the stubble is now crushed, and Mo Ninghong is crushed!

A long sword projection, the drama expanded, and spread nearly two hundred feet!

The waves are rushing into the sky, the waves are terrifying, the sea is stirring up riots, and the whirlpools are revealing the sea!

Two horror mirrors, instantly merging!

At this moment, the threat is skyrocketing!

The stubble field is full of mirrors, close mirrors, and they are sluggish and dumbfounded, and one stubble trembles!

The sword is fused, and the Shura Sutra is not killed, and the holy limbs of the Holy Limbs are fused!

This Huanfen terror is the beginning of the stubble, the effect is remarkable, the threat instantly crushes the mirror, the stubble is not the foundation, and the stubble is multiplied!

"Whew-"

The two-layer drama is a long trace, and a trace of a long line of scars and yellow cesium clothes is delicate, and a trace of a scar suddenly appears.

The face of the wine barrel was black, and the cold glanced at Mo Ninghong, with a trace of anger, and the cold said: "You are dead!" ”

The barrel of the meat and the body, which scar, but the stubble healed in an instant, and the stubble was damaged, showing such a threat, and it was injured and squeezed it, and it was full of stubble, and it played with Mo Ninghong.

Stubble on the island of the Styx, all the stubble did not move the companion, the Shura knife, the shadow of the four of the four pavilions in the mirror forced, muttered the surprise Hui looked at Heller Mo Ninghong, his mouth was full of sorrow, and he said slosh.

After a long time, he took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Brother Jiren, are you going to investigate?" What did you just do? They are honest, and they are super super-soaking Kagami! ”

Jian Yingjun shook his head and sighed lyingly: "It fuses the sword and swords, it seems that there is no kind of strong and mysterious swords, and they are swords, and they are extremely terrifying, it actually burns bears enough to be like this, and it makes a fairy and strange material!" ”

Shura Dao made Hui Hui vomit|: "It's not a little bit, everyone, do you want to pay attention to it?" A Luo, this is the second to make the mirror behind Qi, it is buried in the sea, and now the stubble is seen, and the mirror is perfect, this breakthrough is crossing, and the actual stubble makes it a little shocking! ”

Sui Zhi said another: "You only want to be a tower, you survey this building, you are strong and coercive, this strange fairy is violent and violent, and it is pressed to die, this is absolutely ridiculous, and it is extremely deceitful!" ”

"Hiss......" A few people screamed, and for a moment their faces were stiff and stiff, and their faces were stupid.

Listening to it around it, they all made them stunned, choked with cold sweat, and forbade shuddering and slacking?

Terrorist and evil, so that the coriander is sloppy!

"It's exhausted!"

Pointing at Mo Ninghong, he seemed to be shouting like crazy, and his palms trembled, and his breathing was so rapid.

Whoever makes Lai Qingyuan and Lu Yi angry, and the number of people in the library reacts too much, and the shock is not good.

This envoy once stirred up the storm, stopped the Seven Heavens Pavilion and the number of young dragon mirrors, killed one another, and created one evil!

This lie is vulgar, and it scares the guys, and all the people are muttering about it, and they have seen it, and now it is burning and running this mile! And, it's thinking about it, like a strong waist! This kind of threat, how can the bear scream kill the young dragon mirror, and say that it is a point of intimidation, this Fen Shu makes the abuse and killing real!

Yu Jing said that Mo Ning Hong made a sinister, and did not make a fusy, which this wine barrel, but let it penetrate their truth, Mo Ning Hong cut the palm section, and it seemed that it was not at all.

Frightened, Zhu Qi was full of joy, and thought hard about how the main wine barrel of the wine god Shan Zhi would collide.

Seeing the wine barrel, his face was black, his face was immature, and his eyes were cold and cold, and in an instant, it swayed, and then Mo Ninghong was slammed into the terror.