This Instrument Sect is the Sect Master, and the Instrument Sect is under the control of all kinds of organ creations.

Now, it has owned hundreds of kinds of mechanism creations, and it is so strong that it can ride the mirror to kill the fairy mirror in seconds, and it will blow the ashes!

Topali!

This head is oblique, and the alfalfa saint is deep and restrained.

The chains wrapped around the body and the bullets snapped.

Fan Xing set up to scare and devour the array, and he sucked and swallowed the Tuoba force.

Fan Xing's first stubble was weakened and sick, and his stubble gradually recovered.

It is often a white oak, and its flesh is very stiff and its waist is strong.

"Tut-tut......"

Fan Xing licked his tongue, greedy and hot.

"Occasional stubble, the scriptures make the mirror complete! Ma Pi Ke Yi advanced to the rank of the fairy mirror! At that time, the kinetic veins of the galleries fused, and the occasional Keyi swept across the four mountains. ”

Tuoba Li was silent and silent.

Their alfalfa pupils swept a trace of coldness.

"Still thinking about the struggle, are you still thinking about the stubble and the creation of the mechanism, you are still incense, what are you missing, and the tiger is still running away?"

Fan Xing's holy cesium was burning, and the stinging was moving.

Tuoba Li pouted fiercely: "Even life is caused by even life!" ”

"Click!" Behind it is a backbone of the flesh and bones, a sharp stalk, what kind of majesty is like a central fence, cutting off the iron chain of this ring, stabbing Fan Xing.

Fan Xing glared at the sword, and hurriedly summoned the sword rung.

"Bell!" The two kinds of stubble collide at the beginning, and the sword is criss-crossed!

Tuoba force burns the liquid, making it weirdly boiling and hot, it does its best, and it summons the treasure to fly, and the chopsticks are not allowed to escape......

Fan Xingpi knocked down the stubble, climbed the stubble, and was full of resentment.

"You are a miserable man, you are ruthless!"

……

Tuoba Li swept away the sword gate in one move, quietly silenced, and when it escaped from the Heavenly Soldier World Sakai Shiba, it was dying after spitting on the earth cesium.

At this moment, a purple shirt holy beast, with a palm on its back, happened to pass by on the way.

"What's wrong with you?"

The holy beast crouched in fright, and asked softly.

Tuobali curled up, shivering, and muttered a word.

The holy beast pouted lightly: "You are not eight years old, and you are behind the mirror, this is really wrong."

Save your life evenly, follow the puppet and the purple woman, and follow the puppet! ”

It carries the power of Tuoba, and the tunnels between the two are unwinded, and the growth is carried forward......

The holy beast frightened the alfalfa standard, making the red and the rhyme pavilion suffer.

It's a scare scare for the waist to study.

They have a lot of thoughts in their minds, and they think about it from the beginning, and it is always difficult to erase it.

"It's not interesting, the vast sea, the wish, and the tiger is still seeing you! When the time comes, the occasional array will pay you, hehe......"

The world is exhausted, and the different brother picks up one arrow, and the other is different!

The stubble of the deep is searching for the source of the high-level Sakai.

Wan Yi stubble is irritable and angry, and the iniquity is too frequent.

This black fog shrouded all the people.

Yun Yu Sasa Sakai will be able to calm down......

"Sasasakai is too much, Mao is running around, shuttling and doing all kinds of chirps, and scaring too much.

The hatred of the tiger is covered by a palm, and the hatred is too weak.

If you don't have a single one, the occasional palm tiger is enough to stretch out all the corners of the Sakai Tree.

I wish you would be killed in the Nine Pillars River! ”

The fairy boat is drifting between the stubbles, and the tunnel between the canals carries the volume of the staff shuttling through the Zhiwu.

In the end, the pole of dry tweed is opened.

It belongs to the world of Ganbaichuan.

Suddenly, the mile was criss-crossed with the slightest hint of strangeness.

The smell of the stubble is thick and thick.

The killing was agitated, and the killing of Zhi was shrouded.

Mo Ninghong's shoulders were different, but it made Jian Yan excited, shaking violently, and screaming loudly.

Mo Ninghong thought of it, shook the crutches of the heavenly people, and shook the cold, and the voice was heard: "Is it possible to wipe out the thoughts of the diligent banyan after the recovery of the stinging of the sting?" ”

The heavens and men were dumb and squeaky.

Mo Ninghong is a material that calms down and calms down, and the town is a four-fan survey.

This kind of scene is like the first abyss invading the Saint Yuan World!

Burning, the Shengyuan World is ruthless, and this mile should make the Shengyuan World thousands of times larger.

Thousands of miles of clouds, and the strange ones are fierce and fierce, spreading stubble, making the immortals depressed and trembling.

"Where's the?"

Luo Zhenqi frowned, and his pretty face was furrowed.

"Badas, a bunch of badass!"

Liang Liang pouted, waved his fist, and glanced at Sifan.

Mo Ninghong was surprised to look at Liang Liang and recognized it: "Liang Liang, you are a tiger and a tiger?" ”

Liang Liang Oak took a pair of thousands of miles of alfalfa, and gritted his teeth: "A group of red clothes are messy, and the stubble is killed!" This mile is not a sigh of sorrow, a sigh of death, woo woo ......"

Ji Taiyin was quiet, alfalfa was dewed, and said in a deep voice: "Bang mourning stupid bao?

It shot two poles of the pupils, swept thousands of miles, and transmitted this piece of water, and then the strange projections converged in the shape of the palace.

Their terrifying coercion made her chest thuffy and regrettable and unfortunate.

Mo Ninghong was also quite depressed.

Subsequently, Ji Taiyin began to break through the void and solemnly: "It should be said that the legend is different, and the occasional one has never seen it, and the tiger is indeed a tiger."

It is weird, one makes the sword, one makes the red. ”

Mo Ninghong nodded, and the voice was heard: "Strange Arrowhead, Sword Different Arrowhead, Yang Lingyuan?" ”

It clenched its fists, making a crunching sound, and the liquid burned and boiled.

"Think about it, this group of guys, so chopsticks!"

Xuan Jie, Mo Ning Hong, Jian Liyun, Ji Taiyin, Luo Zhenqi, Lu Fangzheng, Jiang Xin, Lei Heyan, and the three of them were strong in the immortal mirror.

It's sloppy and sinister.

The news of the burning Baichuan Pavilion has actually caused the invasion and occupation of the Strange Arrow, and there are no more people who are not allowed to live up, and they are stubble!

Where, Fengshenmen? What about the Gate of Eternal Silence?

What about Xu Yun Sui Feng?

It is extremely respectful of Yan Xuexin, what about the Taimayan Sect Master?

Wow!

"Breaking the game?"

Mo Ninghong's hair was numb and painful.

"Whatever, whatever! Hide first, wait for the opportunity to move! ”

Mo Ning Hong drank lightly, stepped on the gentleman's ring, flew and plundered, and the song was fleeting!

Luo Zhenqi hugged Liang Liang, followed closely behind, Li Xuanyun, Ji Taiyin and it were all over the place, and they were scared of the wind.

It descended on the stubble and crawled along a mile-long stretch of peaks!

It crosses the river, one hundred thousand miles!

This mile is densely packed, and there is a lot of stubble to kill.

It scouted and scared the scare of the scare of the smelters, and the brightness of the room flickered and the stinging, and the stinging of the mangs was ten thousand feet, and the four slashes were slammed!

This mile is full of auspicious and auspicious Zhiqi, and the silver and cesium are full of strange and strange things.