Chapter 180: Help
Mo Ninghong stared at Zhang Xiu tightly, and he was calm at all, and he was broken in an instant!
It bears enough to feel the pinch, this show, absolutely make a place of sword and high palm, sword enamel, simple and simple, but with no fatal power.
Mo Ninghong's eyes were surging, it was lazy after the beginning, shrugged its shoulders, and looked at Zhang Xiu quietly.
Zhang Xiuyi's sword did not hurt Mo Ninghong, but he was in a hurry, and he was in a hurry, gaining a firm foothold, and hurriedly launched an attack.
It pierced Mo Ninghong with sharp eyes, as if it was stubble, and said: Are you ruthless? Lai Hong's puppet bricks!
Mo Ninghong glanced at Zhang Xiudi's provocative gaze, and said: Lack of beating!
"Humph!" It slid from chin to chin and tiptoe to tiptoe, slanting to fly with a shuttle.
It's a mess, and it's the same as picking up the rest of the shadows, which Fen phantom next to it, it's just the same, the stubble is all the same, which one makes the survey suddenly ignite.
It is ruthless and fast, the body is whistling and the wind, only for a moment, it will move and move Zhang Xiu's ground, and suddenly a flash, and then obliquely appear behind Zhang Xiu's ground.
This one, it held its breath, quite focused, a brick accurately, and slapped Zhang Xiudi on the back of the head to scare it!
Zhang Xiu's eyes were relieved, and his body turned suddenly, even with his sword, and then he slammed into the black bricks of Mo Ninghongdi!
"Ding!" The sound was crisp, the sword blade flicked to the side of the black brick, the long sword shook violently and frightened, and Zhang Xiuhui suppressed his breathing, but it calmed Shengjing, and in an instant, the sword was slashed along the side of the black brick, and he slashed towards the beggar!
"Whew!"
Mo Ninghong frowned, its sleeves were sharp, its arms were tingling, its clothes were torn, and it hurriedly swirled violently, flying to dodge the swordsman.
This one, Mo Ninghong retreated a few times, gritted his teeth, raised his sleeves, and his arms were cut through two inches long, and the water droplets flowed. It looked at Zhang Xiu at a glance, and its eyes were full of shock.
Zhang Xiu, it also retreated, it held the sword and held the palm of the arm of the sword and trembled slightly, shaking it to accompany it, and the material stopped being frightened.
Zhang Xiu calmly surveyed Mo Ninghong and said, "You're sorry!" ”
The chin is clear, the eyes are four, and the two are sharp, each with a sharp edge.
Yu Guo said, Zhang Xiudi xiu lian to the endowed, strong calculation, three years old, the material up to the foundation of the mirror in the later stage, which is the sword enamel, the foot of the sword enamel, the foot of the Yi made Mo Ninghong feel surprised.
"You're wrong." Mo Ning Hongyu looked at Zhang Xiu strangely, staring at Zhang Xiu's companion, and said such a sentence.
"Hmph, I've said a long time ago, you pay for this thing, and you can get through." Zhang Xiuyi's letter.
The Fan family, Fan Yuan, and Jia Dong snorted Zhu Tong, and the three of them were surprised and depressed.
Stubble, it didn't count, stubble family, there is still such a thing hidden.
The Yi family was surprised by themselves. This Qixian Peak dewed Zhang Xiu, although it joined the Qijia Duo, but it was ruthless that it looked at it, and the stubble appeared, and the two places of the Qijia built the foundation mirror in the later stage, so that the Holy Cesium Yihui, the dark lining, if it was made to fight with Zhang Xiu, Xiong Jian had a few chances of winning.
Mo Ninghong pondered the piece, and threw this black brick into the ground with a "bang" sound.
Immediately, it took a sword and made a terrifying treasure.
To the dry and almost immortal weapon, it can be regarded as making Na Swan squeal.
Its sword is beautiful and gorgeous. But it was a stubble, which sword was flowing with a slender silver thread, like a filament, and suddenly led to a number of surprised eyes, and stared at the stubble with extinction.
The number of the dodles is not in the spot, and the bear knows it, which makes a scare product Enamel.
The Qijia was a bandit, and Zhang Yu was calm.
Yuan Lai, it underestimated the underground of Mo Ninghong, and also made it even a piece of arubber-like immortal artifact.
But Mo Ninghong stumbled, and he made a general scare Pin Enamel, and this move made Yan Yan secretly frightened.
This is extraordinary!
The Oak Fan family is this kind of power, the bear is enough to kill the family, and it is easy to be ruthless, and it has every one piece of scare Enamel, and the bear is made to make the Zhenyi Zhibao.
Mo Ninghong, this material is a treasure, holding the frightened enamel in his hand, and even more frightened, it actually burns - the ring between the waves!
Qi Ping's eyes flashed with a trace of gloom, and he said: This is the same as the bear, and the bear is standing to help the Fan family, which is the evidence, it is wrong to talk about the relationship between the Fan family and the land.
The fruit let go, and the terrain behind the man was sluggish, and it was eating and carrying the tweed.
One swan does two sneering, destroys the Fan family, cuts it, snorts and breathes, and will not suffer in the future!
Yi flattened his face and said in a deep voice: "Zhang Xiu, make you miserable, quickly cut this one, wait for the two of you, even remember your merits, and give you a five-fold increase!" ”
When Zhang Xiu heard this, he was immediately surprised, he immediately recognized it even more, his eyes were poor, and he said: "Thank you for the generous reward of the head of the family!" ”
Then, it raised its sword, looked at Mo Ninghong, flashed quickly, and finally took the lead in the attack!
"Whoosh!" Its body, like a shadow, the waist and the bottom of the skin are frighteningly swept quickly, which strange and holy movements quickly, so that the general stares at the enamel and investigates clearly, this chin, a group of people are finally shocked!
"Yikes!" Zhang Xiu's eyes are fierce, a sword refers to Mo Ninghong's body, a violent hurricane on the flat ground, it is a sword on the ground, there are not a few swords on the ground, the first Fen is cracked, the stubble is shaking, and the sword is slashed by Mo Ninghong's body!
Mo Ninghong's eyes gathered, what was he thinking, it turned the hilt of the sword in the palm of his hand, and quickly rotated Shi Lai, and then drew a screen, which Fen attacked the sword of Laidi, and cut off the Wanglai.
Then, Zhang Xiudi's sword and sword gathered in one place, shaped a silver line, its sword and sword wandered, and the shadow of the wind swept away, stirring the sound of a roaring sound, and a sword of swords, penetrating the barrier of Mo Ning Hongdi, and easily stabbing its forehead!
Mo Ninghong hurriedly put away the sword, moved back with his feet, and dodged on the side!
"Bang!" After it avoided the sparkle, it splattered and cracked on the spot, crushing a piece of gravel and wild sand, and spreading to the point of flying.
A few zhang area, in an instant, Yan cesium, where the ground is cracked, although it burns, but it is a deep black hole, and the bottom of the eyes is sloppy.
After Mo Ninghong retreated from Zhi, he was even more shocked, it seemed to be aware of it, just now Zhang Xiudi's sword was burned and absorbed to the Zhizhi!
"Sword momentum, sword swords?" Mo Ninghong muttered a low voice, and the waves were stormy.
That's right, except for the sword momentum, it didn't kill it, and the bear was enough to make the sword and the sword gather to the ground to practice. ()