The sword has been empty for a long time, the material is pursed with a mouth, the alfalfa is warm, regretful, and sighs: "Let the puppet look at you, you are ashamed."

Occasionally, the tiger does make decisions for you, which ignites your persistence. Let even think about it, what kind of situation are you doing now, and what is the holy word of the tiger?

Which one is decided, do you want to make Ke Yimo recite it? ”

Mo Ninghong calmly: "Master, pass the one yuan Vientiane Building to the puppet, one Yuan Vientiane Building, and protect the woolen yarn."

It is forced to crush by the different arrowheads, and the deterioration is forced to be exiled to the deep arrowheads, and the red is so that the one-yuan Vientiane Tower shifts the shadows, shuttles between the rivers, and makes the slamming of the clouds.

They are exhausted, they wake up and wake up, their brains are vague and vague, they remember the tricks of the Fen characters, and they are subtle and mysterious, but they are like a layer of diaphragm, stubble blocks the occasion, and they think about it.

The puppet loses the one yuan of the Vientiane Holy Covenant, and the card is not ruthless, and the even tiger does his best to show his whims.

Even if you think about it, you can even refine it for the Holy Covenant, and it is suitable for the occasional Sacred Covenant, and it will also make a thousand elephant holy covenants.

The current stubble, the occasional stubble is not real, and it has surpassed the immortal.

I even think about the immortals, and I think about changing my life!

Even waist to destroy the different arrowheads, the abyssal arrowheads, the fun arrowheads, the magic arrowheads, the dark arrowheads!

Even waist survey Xian Xuan peak, even think about listening to the 姳 survey this Sasa Sakai, there is no limit to the sage!

It's not like this, even the tiger, and the puppet is clear! ”

Jian Xingkong pouted his lips, and then said: "I am thinking about it, the wind guy is burning to pass on one yuan to you!"

This guy is still a sativa!

Shameless! ”

Mo Ninghong was puzzled: "You call it a wind guy, occasionally a friend, and you call them a stinky guy, and it's hard to call it a brother, and you can teach the teacher to call it a stinking man?" ”

Jian Xingkong pursed his lips and casually said: "This Ke is a strange couple, the wind guy has not promised to suck you, maybe there is a general name for it, it is called Xuan Zhixiao!"

Even if you make it choose to be sluggish, resist the different cards!

Even Zhi told you that the puppet's father is called Jian Hanzun, accompanied by a little leave, and even two masters, one of them taught the puppet, passed on the puppet sword, and threw the one yuan of Vientiane Sacred Prayer to the puppet, forced the puppet to refin, and after burning, he was slapped.

You think, which one is the master of the oak envoy? ”

Mo Ning Hongyi was in an instant, and he realized in a trance.

It is difficult to see that the sword is in the sky, and the sword is full of saints, and he is called the emperor, but at the same time, he controls the holy sword of one yuan and ten thousand elephants.

This should be a stubble.

After Zhi, Jian Xingkong recognized the coffin: "You think about the one yuan Vientiane Holy Covenant, even Ke Yi helps you, and the one Yuan Vientiane Holy Shrine has a total of eight picks and one layer, and even the two layers are picked up in eight layers, and then you are in the back, you are close to your waist and take care of its waist, and even Ke helps you." ”

Mo Ninghong nodded, and said: "It's okay, since the master and brother have mastered the second and eighth layers, the tiger is very powerful, and now the stubble is even, thinking about which Fenfen has no side Sakai things, it's too early." Eight layers are enough. ”

"Brother, even if there is a problem, do you want to solve the puzzle?"

Mo Ninghong was ruthless and persecuted, and asked for help.

Jian Xingkong glanced at it, but didn't speak.

Mo Ning Hongtan burned: "The occasional wandering and wandering, the occasional ruthless relatives and friends, where is the stubble, the crisis is stubble, the occasional stubble is a mile away, the occasional stubble is a mile away, even thinking about it, should I do it?" ”

The sword line is empty: "Yun Xuan Pavilion, Sakai Rank, Order, Lai Duo, only one word, thinking about it, is ruthless."

Unless, which mile is the blue, it is not enough to make it a mess, and it will make the route unruly!

You're looking for a tiger, and you're looking for it! ”

Mo Ning Hongqi roared, and the slamming scare ...... was terrifying, "It's hard to make the Immortal Mirror, and you won't have this kind of problem." The immortal mirror carries the memories of the intermittent time, and Keyi is looking for double points. ”

Jian Xingkong sighed: "Ke Xi said that this is not a good thing." ”

Mo Ning Hong pursed his lips and calmly said: "I support the solution of the plan, and the time of the raft is not even the last three Luo." ”

Jian Xingkong: "Occasionally, I will hand over the eighth-layer sword of one yuan to you, and the envoy will teach you instead of the wind guy." ”

Dry envoy, Mo Ninghong is empty, and the sword is empty and sits cross-legged together, closing the alfalfa sage, hugging the yuan and guarding one, and converging thoughts.

In the first time, Mo Ning Hongxiang memorized the key to the core.

After that, it began to refine.

It is supported by the practice of the Inner Force, one yuan of Vixane Sheng, and after the stubble is stubbled, the chopsticks are crossed.

After the third floor, the younger brother is on the first floor, after the sixth floor, the younger brother is on the second floor, after the nine generations, and the younger brother is on the third floor......

After a Luo, the county returned to calm, and after the eternal silence of the sect was too long, Lu Fang, the elder of the sect, fought for the Zhizhi, and stood firm.

One Luo, Mo Ning Hong, one yuan of Vientiane Holy Covenant, has been refining the seventh layer of his younger brother.

And it is faint, regretting that the eighth layer of the younger brother is shadowing.

Finally dry touch it.

Mo Ninghong is full of volume.

The chin is swept away, and the Ten Thousand Elephant Saints unfold it, coercing the four thunderbolts.

It's full of splendor, and it's full of splendor, and it's a pair of alfalfa and it's so strong.

The sword is empty and drinks leisurely and leisurely, and they drink wine gourds and oak envoys, and they will drink forever.

Don't drink and laugh, stubble and leisure, and kill the immortals, this title is worthy of it.

At this time, Mo Ninghong ate a pile of fifth-order immortal beast meat, and after replenishing the Qi Zhi, he began to sit and practice.

One Yuan Vientiane Holy Message, Yue Later, Yue makes the pain of the people, the meridians and bones and acupoints, overthrows the Yi Yi Bai, and performs the Yi Yi Bai, which kind of pain is often difficult to understand.

They are full of meat, and the new ones are skyrocketing, and they are solid and stable.

Too, this is a comparison of their arrays, and it is worth mentioning.

It's enough, and you still need to continue with your waist!

In an instant, the severe pain in the Mo Ning Hongpi array stimulated the Holy Bible, gritting his teeth in pain, his face was squeezed, and he was a little cautious, and he was in a hurry!

Burning it to survey a trace of Xi Xuan, stubble it flashed.

Their meat and stubble continue to increase, as if they will never stop the mirror from continuing to climb, climb!

"One Yuan Vientiane Holy Covenant, Brother Eight Stars, Give Puppet Chong-"

With a strong thought, Mo Ninghong roared, his hands were red, he gritted his teeth, and endured the pain of tearing and scarring.

Then it makes the Yellow Spring, it bends its waist and steps on it, it steps on it, and the tiger is strong!

呲颏, they are immortal mirror Sakai, but to make Fen Sheng mirror Hou Qi, away from the Li Pavilion mirror, but also a long distance from Li.

It carries six rounds of dead wheels, and flies to absorb four single-column planes.

The sword walked in the air and shook the prison, surveyed this scene, slammed his feet, paid attention to the saint, and recognized the sage.