Chapter 69: Departure
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With its current stubble, the eternal sword is mighty, and the sword is swaying, and the sword is squeezing, and the sword is smashing and shattering.
"What's the trick yet, Keyi?"
Mo Ninghong muttered and asked himself.
"Holy limbs? What does the Nine Waves make? Wei Wei is called Zhi Wei's holy limb, but it hasn't broken all things yet? β
Mo Ninghong's stubble asked about himself, as if he was in such a mirror, it was strange to be in a strange situation.
Envoy, Mo Ning Hong thought about it carefully, it suddenly ignited, and the two alfalfa pupils shot two essences.
"Even! The gap is here! β
Mo Ninghong is looking for a puff!
The Holy Limbs of the Nine Waves made them instantly stronger with the help of Ren Wei's blades.
Everything is shattered, and the absorbers are trained to practice!
One kind makes the inside, one makes the outside, the combination of the inside and the outside, and the material makes the fog strong!
"Even if the oak listens to the sword and the empty master brother, he will change the holy limbs of the nine waves, and change them to a kind of pure envoy, and the number of the puppets will increase in a short period of time! Pick up the layer is strong enough, even Ke Yi Wei Qi pick up one layer, maybe Ke Yi Wei Qi pick up two layers, when, the amount of meat, the amount of red will be doubled, all things will be broken, and it will be doubled! β
After a moment of time, a pillar of Xiangzhi ......
Mo Ninghong restored the eight palaces, and Ao Huanggu restored the seven or eight palaces.
At the same time, Ao Huanggu was grim, and he pouted coldly: "You don't have a chance!" With this move, you will die! β
Aohuang Valley plundered and swept away, and the new ones were used to make a decision.
Mo Ninghong compressed and gathered the Holy Limb of the Nine Waves, and fed back to his own flesh.
Then, the amount of meat in them skyrocketed, picking up one layer, picking up two layers, picking up three layers!
Hoop stubble!
"Everything is shattered, killedβ"
Mo Ninghong is red with alfalfa and slashes it!
At any time, Yi Wei choked the terror sword and scared it, and it was as irritable and arrogant!
Aohuang Gu is full of sorrow, and Yi Wei Mo Ning Honghong has avoided the tiger.
Ke makes this chin, they pout, and they are stupid.
"......"
"Snort-" The sword crushed the tweed spirit, and then lowered the stubble to cover it!
Aohuang Valley's body, Qi Wei ashes, smoke and sisters......
Mo Ninghong, who blew up his waist, tore the scar and suffered pain, making it deranged in the Holy Scriptures, and screamed miserably: "Ahhh
"Bang!" Mo Ninghong fell into the stubble, trembling, twitching, no, what kind of paper is the face of the paper, accompanied by the death of the ...... "even looking for a crack to crack Zhiqi!" β
The honorable ribs are dewed, and the four black seals are twisted in one palm, and the four eighth-order mechanism creations are struck.
The black mark is accurate, and it is three inches to the right side of the abdomen, which mile makes only one weak point.
In a moment, the creation of the mechanism stopped moving, and the prestige of the array was scattered.
This one, the three of them are strong and just slow, where is the time when the jaw is sluggish......
"Gongxiao...... Is there no breath? β
The corners of his mouth twitched, and he described it as shocked.
It chills on the head, it chills on the mud!
"Evil animal, you burned to death! You're scaring the hell! β
The three holy fairy mirrors, angry, anxious!
It's so strong, it's mighty, it's coming to the stubble, and it's going to win the game!
Who is so stubborn, so difficult to pay!
Now the stubble is dead!
The abyss is weird, all the sinners, how to die!
It's dead!
Mo Ninghong, the Emperor of Heaven and the Emperor, the One Yuan Ten Thousand Elephant Holy Words, the Holy Limb Fusion Forbidden Law!
All kinds of berserk Zhiqi stubble has begun, and it has to pay the price of the scarf!
At this time, Mo Ning Hongche was in a coma, and he needed to be waist-bothered for a long time, and the tiger woke up.
It's muddy and stained.
It throbs and mutters slowly, and its fingers tremble and tremble, and it eventually grows and moves.
"Stand up! What about death? It's not dead yet! Shame! β
He was furious, and he suddenly ignited the mirror and lifted the immortal mirror to the eye!
The top of the palace gathers!
It makes the rules of the stubble, and the cocos are punished with the stubble, and the stubble is frightened!
"Woo!"
One thunderbolt descended, he fought against it and stepped on the edge for seven years!
Hongyu made a few thunderbolts, swept one after another, he was close to Limo Ninghong, but Yue Laiyue was close!
It will be the palm print, the palm print, the vein!
This blow is stronger than just Lu Fang's fight to wipe out the Immortal Mirror Mixed Yuan Palm!
It swears to let Mo Ninghong fly to ashes!
"Hold your hands! Roll off, this is a puppet protection! β
Listen to the ethereal, double sound array!
This sound, with a lie, is strange, like a sloppy, and it is not practiced!
The combination of immortals and strangeness, Pu Zhenzhi is scared, but it is not weird!
Listening to this voice, he, all the strong are cold.
It weakened, and he lowered Kagami Sakai, and suddenly the thunder was gone!
Subsequently, I saw a thousand people, wearing ancient costumes, a long shirt, with a black side, and a black side on the right, and a black limp, and the fairy and strange existed!
With the strange caesium on one side, and the red cesium pupils on the other, this mile is trembling!
This seems to make the eyes look respectful!
Burning, it makes righteousness or evil? Does it make a different or different one?
Fen Squir!
After it stubble the tiger stubble surveyed this bunch of alfalfa and zhizhi, it was difficult for a long time to wake up with a piece of water.
ε²ι’, strange strange mirror Sakai, the peak of the fairy mirror!
The stubble is this only order, which group of thunderbolts gathered, but the burning water has never been split.
It looks like a sting, it is in vain, it is useless, it is lurking, it is hibernating, it is strange and strange to undo the seal, it is a holy fairy mirror, it is a tiger and a strong force.
Burning, the chin is weird, with the palm behind his back, the face is pouring, and he glances at the strong alfalfa.
It also needs to be raised by the waist, and it needs to be waisted!
"You...... What are you doing? He was so stunned that he made Jian Huanfen tremble. Thinking about the victory of Sakai, the tiger will make it tremble!
Strange and indifferent: "You must ask who the puppet is, and the puppet will help it with this, and after the puppet, the puppet will be sloppy!" You can remember the words in the chants, Mo Ninghong! It is bound to shake the Sakae, and you will be able to shake the Tiger!
Even if you say everything, you will disrupt the order! Liwang, or destruction? β
Strange words, Zhu Qiang was silent, and his back was cold!
Does it have a choice?
The Thunder Tribulation screams in fear, and the Thunder Tribulation backlashes it to make it go!
Serve it!
It's a gray head!
The loss of Zhuqiang was miserable, and when he was digging outside, Cao Yan was scouting and guarding the stubble outside, making his gray head and dirty face, and he was depressed!
In a moment, a few saints and immortals felt like they were ruthless!
It has brought two thousand fairy mirrors, and now there are a few stubbles, and there is still a scared companion!
What about the other partner?
The chief of the prostitutes gathered their voices: "What are you doing with it?" β