If the Ice Crystal Shattered Iron Armor lifts its feet to scare the cloth array to cross the road, and the red through the immortal array will be promoted by its array, which ......

If you pay this kind of force, you won't win!

"Let's do it!" Mo Ninghong made a decide, and let the general make it crazy.

Mo Ninghong pouted his lips fiercely, and spurted his palms and fingers.

Xiuzun was forced to wait for him, and he stepped on Yufei, jumped in the longitudinal jump, jumped and shook Mo Ning Hong, holding the first fence, Shura blade flickered, and the killing machine appeared.

Xiuzun didn't have any worries, but Mo Ning Hongxun muttered to himself, it made him lonely!

If the cultivator still kills, how can it live and die.

The cultivator poured the Shura blade into the majestic Zhiqi.

The threat of terrorism is spreading.

Mo Ninghong silently recited the incantation, summoning the ice crystal shattered iron armor, hidden shape, who would see.

Afterwards, Mo Ninghong held a fairy array!

It pops with the palm of your hand, and it starts to set up a formation!

At this time, Mo Ninghong arranged two arrays, the ghost shadow array, and the sword array!

There are only two kinds of formations arranged, which are extremely exhausting, and it is a decisive battle!

Through the Ice Crystal Crushed Iron Armor Jia Chopsticks, the Red through the Immortal Array is raised to enhance the power of the formation!

Mo Ninghong stepped on the lost track, stubble in the shadows, and the same virtual and ethereal phantom, so that Fen could distinguish the scarf.

The sword array was launched, and the number of swords and chopsticks collided with Jue Xiuzun.

Xiuzun held the first fence, shouted violently, and slashed it, and dozens of thousands of people were covered by a piece of stalk!

This Fenfen sword is projected, and it is shattered!

"Click......"

After burning the shattered Zhi, the sword array of the Luo Luo gathered a choked projection, and the sword was still strong at the waist.

At the same time, a black stalk enveloped the cultivator, making it stubble where to connect the scene of the east and the white and northwest, the vision was blurred, and the waist of the double alfalfa was blackened.

It's a shame to be spicy, it's hard to save!

"Ahh Cattle Hunt! ”

Xiuzun slashed wildly, and the sword shadow was still shattered!

When it stubbles, it regrets that it is not enough to wipe the slay and pounce, it pouts coldly, and slashes and scares!

"Whew!" Burning, its body is stiff, steep and stagnant, and it seems to be some hard object behind it, penetrating it!

Cultivating the tiger's body is shocked, and it will be a bullet in it!

It's terrifying!

"Sneering ......" is like a ghost, and the stubble is next to it, and the stubble is stubble!

It actually burned and did not move, and it burned for a long time, and it burned and dispersed, forgetting to resist!

"Ten thousand swords return!"

Mo Ninghong drank loudly, and the sword array was in the sword, and the sword was in the middle of the palace!

With this slightest sword, the number of people will be wiped out!

The sword slammed into the dying Xiuzun, causing it to collapse its body, messing up its internal organs, and breaking the machine!

It's drenched, it's scary!

As the cultivator stared at the pavilion, he was stunned by himself.

It spasmed and twitched, and Han Baiyuan was robbed, making the flying tweed.

Mo Ninghong held the two blades in his hand.

It licks its tongue, and then a chopstick flies away, and its palm begins to flutter!

"Boom!"

Han Bai is the first to be the head, this is the first person!

One of the weak and weak cadres of the old Korean line has just been sloppy.

An envoy immortal mirror is complete, and the person is strong!

Mo Ninghong is still in the middle, defeat it, kill it!

Mo Ninghong stood in a hunch, holding the two blades, pouting lightly, and muttering: "Mang, fortunately, you bless the couple!" "Ahh Even! ”

Countless people fled, and Ning Hong was so cold that it was cold, and it was cold, and it felt that it was threatening!

Huangfu Hao snorted the west wind and made the wooden chicken, and the ......

Today, Luoshui City, Mo Ninghong killed Han Baiyuan and killed Xiuzun!

Frightened and shocked, the four seas are unsafe!

The head of the Nine Cities of Ye is desolate all over the world, and there is no such thing as a stumbling one!

Killing the Zhitu, burning the birthday, Mo Ning Hong's palm, not a tiger!

Hidden God Pavilion, sit on crutches...... Luoshui City, Battle Blood Terrace!

A chirp, with long hair fluttering, carrying two heads in his palms, to be precise, should make a head a stubble, a head should be a stubble, and he will regret that it is full of scattered hair and sloppy and fishy, and he will not be afraid to retreat.

Ye Jiucheng started a riot.

Luoshui City is a third-order situation, according to the resistance of the cane, and it is not necessary to connect the beginning of the movement......

In addition, there is a street of stubbles, and the west wind is snorting, and the road is stubble, shivering, and cold sweat is flowing.

Huang Fuhao rubbed his arm, gasped, his mouth trembled, and trembled: "West wind, is it still worthy of being called a sin after the occasion?" Evenly, make it low-key? ”

The west wind shook his arms and said in a deep voice: "Please." ”

Huang Fuhao continued to snort with trepidation, and muttered: "Ye Jiucheng, where is it making it staggering?" Simplicity makes evil monsters, and roots make evil!

It defeated Han Baiyuan's Qi Clan, and Ke made it burn and kill Xiuzun! Cultivator! Double purity is real, the difference is different, pick up thousands of eight thousand miles, and describe it! One stubble, one stubble!

This Ye Jiucheng, how to do it? ”

It has a total of four kinds of arrays, five kinds of gavatars, and five kinds of evocations!

They are every kind of array, and even regret that they are frequently embellished with the eighth order!

Zong Yan Zhi, this makes him crazy, completely crazy, it has a deep hatred for the Oak and the Hidden God Pavilion, and it is scared to death.

Therefore, it provoked the Hidden God Pavilion, and what did it do to make its waist, which made a coffin difficult, and if the tiger smacked it as a friend, which one would be a waist. ”

Huang Fuhao pouted bitterly: "Eat it as a friend?" Even, crazy! In this way, if you are embarrassed, you will be recognized by the six relatives. ”

The west wind was blowing, and it suddenly burned and stopped.

Huang Fuhao noticed that the West Wind Farm was standing and sneering, and it glanced at the West Wind Boat: "Hey, what are you doing?" Are you scared stupid? ”

The west wind is calm and thoughtful. It burst into flames and raised its head, scaring the people who jumped in the sky.

Huang Fuhao patted his chest and looked at it: "Hey, what are you doing!" One Look! ”

The west wind shook a word, and whispered: "You don't feel it, this Ye Jiucheng, a little Fen Oak!" ”

Huang Fuhao frowned, scratched his head, puzzled, and muttered: "Which mile of oak?" ”

The west wind shook his eyes: "Brother one, it looks at the bone age, showing that it is not the same age, the difference is a few, and it is almost the same!"

Brother two, it just fought Han Baiyuan and cultivated the Venerable Sword, and Mo Ning Hong was ruthless!

Brother three, it toots the envoy of the Array of Masters, and the envoy of the sinister! Mo Ning Hong's stubble was also stubble, and the Hidden God Pavilion cast a net to chase and kill.