"Shi Yun? Outside, stubble is called hegemony, why? Even the material makes the younger brother delete it! ”

The old line of the Han Dynasty is flying and plundering, this one, they are weird and weird, they are weird, they are coercive, they are stepping on the building, riding the wind and breaking the waves, they are the same shadows, descending on the stubble brother three thousand, three thousand three hundred, surpassing Shi Yun, leaping to the younger brother!

"Shhh...... Sword ...... Burning, wonderful...... "Huayun is difficult to survey, it first speculated, and now it is stubble.

The old line of the Han Dynasty, the barbarian, this is the end of the line, the envoy is the deputy of the Xuan, and the tiger is the one who is the most popular. Burning it is real, but it makes the stubble immortal stubble stumble.

Now, the rules are broken, or in other words, the scriptures are broken!

Xun Yao, Shi Qianjiao, where is it, the old line of Chaoyue Han continued to step on Yu Fei, and all kinds of formations were swept away, and the eyes were weird, and the tiger made the situation of the Huanfen formation slow.

The old Korean line set foot in three thousand five hundred, and at this time, it was a night of picking.

Where's the stubble?

Mo Ninghong had just cracked the formation and crossed the gap between the two thousands.

Count them carefully, and the difference is that the three potentials are shaking?

Xuan Yu also did not kill Zhang Yunjing, and asked Mo Ninghong to investigate it.

Zhang Yunjing stubble, two thousand three hundred, far away from Limo Ninghong, and the envoy was too far away.

Zhang Yunjing is also good at flying sword formations Ban Caiyi, and he is two thousand five hundred, far away from Zhang Yunjing.

"Dark horse, think about it, this Yunjing makes a dark horse."

He didn't comment on his head, smacked his lips, and sighed slowly.

"It makes the ethereal mountain ethereal?"

"The flying sword array, with the same root and the same origin, seems to be an envoy."

Yi Huan Fen guessed that although Zhang Yunjing silently ignored it, he should get rid of the ethereal relationship.

Zhang Yunjing rushed into the crossing, ruthlessly slow, and made the road steady and steady, and broke all kinds of hardships, but now the stubble is spitting it and pulling the gap.

In the current situation, we can see what kind of clarity can be seen.

Shi Yun was cured, and the old Han line swept through Zhizhong, and then Laiju was in the middle of the house, and he broke through three thousand six hundred.

Wei Shiyun and the stubble of three thousand four hundred and four hundred are actually making the old line between Pi and South Korea widen the gap between the two hundred.

As for the situation, who is scared of what will happen.

Mo Ning Hong's snort, and the new appearance of the thunderbolt thundered into the array, and the thunderbolt struck them.

Although this array of Qi Zhi has been extinct, it has made the Thunder of the Thunder of the Tiger, and the Burning of the Flame has made it elevated.

This makes it difficult, and the gymnasium is difficult!

"Click!"

A thunderbolt, stubble Mo Ning Hong's body, it thinks about dodging the waist, Ke makes this thunder fall to scare the chopsticks!

Between the alfalfa, Mo Ning Hongsi was blurred.

Thunder is afraid of the cold, and you are afraid!

Pur made Yi Ting, and Mo Ninghong described him as haggard and in unbearable pain.

It's hard to take one, two, three, and fly towards it!

"Knock knock ......"

Mo Ning Hong's soles of his feet are frantically stubble, it stubbles for life, makes lightning chopsticks, and chokes it!

In an instant, Mo Ning Hongsi took three steps one after another.

"Click!"

It was frightened, and it rubbed shoulders, and it did its best.

After Zhi, Mo Ning Honghong took a long time, and Ke made this thunder shock, and it was not over.

It's dense, and the anti-bombardment is terrible!

The two of them were stubble, their skin and flesh were blooming, and their internal organs were severely damaged.

Mo Ninghong bit and insisted, muffled and screamed, and it was painful, and it looked at the Zhiwu thing.

"There's nothing like Klex defeating a couple!"

Stubble stubble slammed into a loud voice, Mo Ninghong was crazy and rushed to the throne!

"Boom!"

Yi Zhu Tingzhu frightened, Mo Ninghong, and Hong Yi Yi attacked.

They have a piece of the brain, and they can't bear this kind of pain!

Mo Ninghong was frightened, lying on the stubble, and lacking in knowledge.

"What a fool! And the squirrel! Crush the jade talisman"

Miles away, the phantom mirror was frightened, Yan Xue was forbidden to scold and scold, scolding Mo Ninghong for being a fool!

"Dead couple?"

It was difficult for Mo Ninghong to make a weak voice and spit out the words.

"It's grandma!"

Yan Xue clenched her fists in her heart, hating Iron and Steel.

The end of the end of the sins, the second year of the year, the second year, the back of the two is still long, why is the waist so narrow? Does this make self-inflicted with self-indulgence?

"Idiot! A sucker! Blind, how can you make a pig brain? ”

Next to Yan Xue's heart, there was no unkempt head and dirt in the shadow, gray eyes, and she quietly stared at the illusion mirror, and her alfalfa was shocked, and the pan island was rippling.

This one, like a chirp, seems to have an epiphany, what is it, what is it?

Fear of the dead!

He will die, but he will also be scared by the waist, which makes the stupid man and the tiger swoon.

Burning, breaking the kettle and sinking the boat, how can you see it?

It is Zhao Guanxin, ruthless and intelligent, thinking ruthlessly, stubborn and secret, stubborn and humiliating, and taking revenge, picking up the late.

Ke makes it a little stupid.

"Xianxi, even thinking about you, even thinking about you, even thinking about you, you have been sorry...... Your stubble is super high-level, even, waist and smelt ......"

Zhao Guanxin muttered, waking up from a dream.

"Alas...... Ke Xi, although this is a strange gift, Ke makes obsessed with enlightenment, and the thunder is extinguished, but he is still strong. ”

Luo Baichuan sighed lightly, regretting his regrets.

Hua Yun squinted at the alfalfa, and Han Hanyi pouted: "Hehe...... Oh, don't you know cesium, that's how it should be! Guy admiration! ”

Luo Baichuan glanced at Hua Yun and scolded angrily: "You are ashamed of Zhixue, which pot is the same pot!" Do you make apricot squirts? ”

Hua Yunyi had a thick face, changed his cesium, and spread his palms: "Zhu Chang, why do you misunderstand the puppet, and even make the eyes admire this bravery!" ”

Luo Baichuan pursed his lips and said in a sneering voice, it was the same as this kind of shame, and he made Xun admit that he was unlucky.

Qingyun Tu Pi, Mo Ninghong lay on the stubble, opened his eyes, and was densely covered with thunder, the oak made the hideous holes, and the waist swallowed Mo Ninghong alive.

Mo Ning Hong's stubble, the envoy has no cards, and the envoy goes, it makes the slaughter of the slaughter to carry it, and let the one yuan Wanxiang Tower come, so that the demon Huangfen Sheng's palm.

Stubble, what is it, with a strong will, groping for the array.

Now they are in a position, they are disintegrating, it has just been two thousand staggering, it is willing to sneer, what is it going to do??

In the vast hall, Tai Mo Yan was staring at Mo Ninghong's body, and he hoped that the tiger would be able to investigate the miracle.

The red and the thunder pillar frightened, and the chest of Mo Ning Hongqi was shocked, and the blow was fatal! At this moment, Mo Ning Hong's holy sea is full of stalks, and the lord of the stubble is flying with a sharp handle, pitch black, and shining.