"Mirror, challenge the mirror, take the mirror, be thick, hehe......"

This sword mansion is in the mirror, and the sword is weak, and the envoy is in the mirror.

It is strong to make the mirror complete!

The inverted oak of the Kan Han makes the brain bad.

Fan Ji held his palm behind his back and carefully measured Mo Ninghong.

It nodded: "Your voice is ruthless, you make your voice tremble?" ”

Mo Ninghong shook his palms and frowned: "Nonsense!" Occasionally! The puppet cultivator is absolutely frightened, and the mirror is too much! ”

"Poof...... Hahaha......"

The strong belly pouted and leaned back, which made it listen to the pouting words.

"How powerful is bragging, admire, admire ......" hugged his arms, shook his head, and chirped: "Hmph, sneer"

"Tyranny?"

Fan Qi's face was calm, cold and hot.

It glanced at the back of the mirror and commanded: "Lu Dao, let it see and see, what is the mirror called!" ”

Slashes!?

Lu Dao responded, glancing at Mo Ninghong in the cold desert, and the group was sloppy.

臸劍府,臸劍冇影.

It pulls the sword, known as the sword, and burns the sword to make the waves empty!

Zhi, Mo Ninghong Yi Du Du did not have the opportunity to slap the sword door Zhi Zhi handed over his hands.

Now, the opportunity will be simmering, so that it can touch the details of Qin's enemies.

Now, Mo Ninghong recognizes his thoughts.

Relying on Lu Fang's arguments, the quasi-saint immortal mirror, and the sword gate is sneering.

It had seen Lu Fang contending for the severed limbs - the Mixed Yuan Palm!

One palm slammed, within a range of several thousand feet, the building collapsed, and one cut will be shattered!

What kind of quantity, stubble Immortal Jingzhi is frightened, and the number of envoys is one or two.

The life span of the immortal mirror is six thousand years, Lu Fang is fighting for the stubble, and the material is three thousand years old, and Ke Yi said that the potential is limited.

Lu Fangzheng is alive, and he is dead, and he is not an immortal, and he is a powerful machine!

Mo Ning Hong thought about it, this is a lot of trouble, and he will kill it?

Mo Ninghong prayed silently, and Xi Lu Fang fought for nothing.

Chin, Zhu Qian also glanced at it, and made a face mock of the Holy Cesium.

Lu Dao, then he asked Jiu to take the mirror, one of the weak ones, and one of the two of the two mirrors.

After taking the mirror, he smacked the mirror and practiced the rich Chengdu, and the difference was ten thousand miles.

Hotaru An dares to compete for the moon?

"Palm scares Liujing, don't scare the palm."

Fan Qi was serious, this sentence made Mo Ninghong feel warm.

Who was so cold that Fan Fan said this sentence: "Pick up it, let it crawl and scream, warn it, occasionally slam the sword door, and make it provoke." ”

Mo Ninghong clenched his fists lightly, and the holy cesium was cold.

"Daddy...... Click...... Defeat it! Babbling ......"

Liang Liang fangs and claws, snoring, annoyed and glaring at Fan Qi.

Fan Ji doesn't look at it cold, it's a fart child, it's cold, it's cruel.

It is not necessary to scatter stubble on the waist.

Mo Ninghong frightened Liang Liang, and said coldly: "Run......"

Liang Liang turned his head and ran, Ke made it run slowly.

"Red ......" Mo Ning Hongxiang is a strict father, and he is indifferent.

Liang Liang continued to run, one side swayed and ran in prison, and the other side vaguely waved his fist and shouted: "Daddy! Beat it up! ”

"Isn't it reasonable, isn't it hurting?"

The forehead of the mirror makes the folds, the head sweats, and the eyes make the patience and forbearance.

It flew over and over, and it was cool at first, and it was put on the roof of the house.

"Ah......hh Shame! ”

Cool and stubble, his legs began to tremble, his face was squeezed, and he was so stupid that he was scared.

"Where's the beginning?"

Lu Dao hugged the sword, frowned, and thought about it?

Mo Ning Hong Han pouted: "Hmph! Let's do it! ”

It swayed, swayed, and frightened.

In an instant, Mo Ninghong's eyes were sativa, and Mang's eyes were slighted?

Lu Dao played with taste: "Fair and fair, let you make three tricks!" ”

Mo Ning Hongkun pouted: "Haha, what kind of fool is Zhizhi!" ”

"Whew!" The trail of the trail is sluggish, it is fluttering behind it, looking like Jue Zuo, scared one chin, but it is now stubble Lu Dao is clean!

"The summit is overwhelming!"

Relying on the prestige of the One Yuan Vientiane Holy Command, Mo Ninghong pulled out the beginning and slashed wildly!

This is a mishap, gathering thousands of thousands of people, and the meteorite is falling!

Shura Sutra, Brother Yi Hui Ba Sui Li!

"Uh......"

"Whoosh!"

Lu Dao shook violently, and he flew chopsticks to dodge!

"Bang" sounded, this is just a few rounds, and the projection of Pi Mo Ning Hongqi is cracked!

Inch by inch of the soil cracked, the sound was immense, and the earthquake was turbulent.

Count the mirrors, the stinging flesh jumps, and the holy cesium is terrifying! A few lazy people sat in the mirror, but they did these two fairy mirrors, and they were dumbfounded.

"Hiss......"

"Strong! This, the mirror? They practice the hall, how to take the mirror Chu Qi like Pang Kun! This is a bully! ”

They almost didn't bite their tongues, and they chattered and trembled.

"You ......"

Lv Dao stubble is outside, Kan Jue Mo Ninghong, and whispers for a long time.

Mo Ninghong grinned and pouted: "Haha...... Say sorry for the three tricks, this makes the younger brother a move! ”

Lu Dao held the handle of the sword, and wanted to pull out the sword at the waist, but he endured it, and said wildly, and stiffened his head and waist.

Mo Ning Honghong flew and plundered, this time, the true meaning of the order of the sword began to be revealed!

In the blink of an eye, it is a game of humor and a thief!

Seeing Fan Bian Yi and the waves churning, and then merging and swaying, the shape of the palace was extremely terrifying, and Mo Ning Hongsheng was struggling with several people, vertical and frightened, flowing and slashing, splitting the head of the Lu knife!

Lu Dao's head was numb, and the strength of the sword fluttered on their faces, and it flashed brightly, and it regretted that it would be injured by the tiger!

It did its best, dodging in an instant, and almost too late.

Mo Ninghong took advantage of the situation to chase, and the chopsticks showed his brother's three moves, and it scared the Lu knife to slash and slash the body, and the violent wave-shaped palace mang, rushing to the beginning! Rush into the sky!

"Woo-ra!"

Lu Daosi was exhausted, burning and slowing down, his chest was scratched, and there were scars on his face, his clothes were torn, and his clothes were in a mess.

Lu Dao staggered, retreated for several miles, clutching his chest, his face smacked with cesium and iron.

The jaw is sluggish, the silence of the field is silent, and the people are sluggish.

Mo Ninghong looked at Lu Dao, and pouted: "Hahaha...... Estate! Ruthless! 菓燃使言洏冇ィ訁! Say sorry for the three tricks, you still do it! ”

Lu Dao alfalfa flashed a trace of cold, killing the machine? It kept its face composed, and slowly drew its sword at the end of its life.