It was terrifying! Mo Ninghong made a gesture of the enemy, and defeated the holy words!

Pi Yiyi was forced to die, and he lost two of them, and after the two Lai Zhi, he actually turned over and overturned.

It wailed and wailed, sneering at Mo Ninghong's life! What's the matter!

In the early days, it insisted on being scared, and it was so scareless, did it make it choke?

Regret it, don't help it!

Mo Ninghong also made the peak of the Fensheng Mirror, and also made the stubble stand on the stubble.

Just now, all the people are picking up the crumbs, sneering at the Zhizhi, and the stubble, it is cold, and it is separated by a thousand feet, like the invasion of the cold and the cold.

Wei Liyun, Wei Xinwei, and Yang Taiyin are familiar with this Huanfen, and they are excited, regretful, and sighing!

Mo Ninghong,! It's not a single thing to admire!

The alfalfa trembles, the fragrance throbs, it seems to be a miracle!

At the beginning of the day, Mo Ninghong stubbled its stubble, and it was insignificant, it moved its palms and fingers, and the tiger crushed.

Twisting the stubble, it is messy and stubble, and the material will be raised to the level of the Qi layer behind the fairy mirror!

Mo Ninghong, the gap between them, seems to be close to Lingyue Laiyue.

"Mo Ninghong...... You...... No erroneous! ”

Li Weiyun nodded silently, shook her palm, and said that she was envious of Ban Qisi.

Perhaps, it is still ruthless and strong.

Burning, the library is long, Mo Ninghong, will be the waist of the waist to protect them.

Steep burning, Li Yun sank, he vetoed himself, pouted bitterly, and secretly said: Huh, you are stubble, you need your waist!

After killing five people in a row, the smell of this mile was very strong—

Mo Ninghong finally calmed down, and then roared angrily: "Now, even Mo Ninghong is one of them, challenging the five galleries in the mirror, which guy dares to slam it?"

Even with the help of outsiders, don't say that you make a puppet bully you! How many times do you want to live, five hundreds, no one?

The waist makes this amount of muffled, why are you still alive and plunged into a pit one by one, and the knot is still in the wreckage! ”

This sound struck the rebels' ears, causing it to churn in its chest, and it squirted!

"Click! You dare to insult the puppet, the puppet insult! ”

The gang smacked at the cesium iron on their faces, and then they swayed and stepped on it, and then they swept away one after another, so that the four shadows were still in the shadows!

This one, a total of five envoys, each one envoy sect master level, the envoy to the mirror Qi!

This Huanfen rebel army, now it seems to be burning with anger, the opportunity will be laid, it is cherished!

Envoys, the nine shadows surrounded Mo Ninghong at the same time, and all kinds of tigers broke out in chaos, and the cover of the floor exploded to bombard Mo Ninghong!

Mo Ninghong didn't ask Jing, and suddenly gathered the Five Holy Slaughter Formation!

It has not been ruthless for a long time, it has not made this germanium, the chin is squeezed, the nine saints are wreathed, the caesium is pervasive, the lightning is thundering, and the squirting is spreading!

Every time there is a shadow, a lot of people take the mirror behind the mirror, and they have been on the battlefield for a long time, and they are contaminated with a number of fresh demons!

The five holy demons have descended, and they have just appeared in a moment, and they are so sick that their livers are cracking, and they are worried about fleeing with their waists, but there is no chance to escape, and the five ancient guys are killed! Thousands of stubbles, stubble!

Mo Ninghong stepped on the library, roaring loudly: Ant Γ Γ Despicable! Killing! What about the Immortal Beast Army? It's not a lot of money! Shrunken turtle, waste! ”

This furious and angry scolding, the oak caused a sea of destruction, the waves were turbulent, and swept the four gods!

Mo Ning Hong stands tall, like a gentleman! They're all gone, they're all gone!

The nine-color beginning, solemn and solemn, deep voice: "Mo Ninghong, you let the puppet admire!" Shame! Hey, you're an idiot, you're enough to kill you in the mirror, what's the coincidence? Are you rebellious, but also the tiger wins? ”

This chin, how long has it been a long time, the purple robe is chirping, and the end is dry and sneering, the feet are moving, and the steps are not ...... Zheng Wang Xin Oak is a ghostly immortal, ethereal, his heels have never been touched, and his feet are fluttering.

Their alfalfa pupils gathered with the cold of the forest, glancing at the nine colors of the red killing, and sighed indifferently: "Even Lai, not waist, you are in the way, even if you are thinking about slaughtering you!" Now stubble, rolling, or, dying! ”

Zheng Wangxin erected his palm fingers, and his words were resolute.

The Red Kill Nine Colors found that they had actually burned through the mirror Sakai.

What are the two kinds of Kehu, brother one, good at hiding the breath, brother two, the fairy mirror!

Chi Kill pursed his lips and said in a cold voice: "You are making the Immortal Mirror Immortal Mirror?" Stubble this mile, the stubble is scared, you may not make the puppet palm, even remind you, the waist is idle, otherwise, the puppet will make you sideways! ”

Zheng Wangxin was stunned, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Try it!" ”

Mo Ninghong surveyed Zheng Wangxin, and the voice was reviewed: "Brother Zheng, it will take two, leave one for the puppet, and the other one for you to pay!" ”

The defense of the army, Li Yunyun, the old man of the Heavenly Tribulation is sluggish.

If Mo Ning Hong's Ji is light, he will make the golden array master go against the grain.

If Mo Ning Honghu is enough to kill Ren Yi one by one, what is called killing the dead!

It pondered and worried, what did Mo Ning Hong say, say this!

Zheng Wangxin surveyed Mo Ninghong, shook his head, and said solemnly: "You are honest, enough!" ”

Mo Ninghong sighed: "Even if you make a fool, you don't even do it!" ”

Red Kill Han said: "What about you? Huh? The remains of a mechanical creation? ”

Mo Ninghong shook his head and said in a deep voice: "You should be stubborn, this Fen Gong card, even if you don't have it early." ”

Red Kill Han Hanyi pursed his lips and snorted: "Hehe, what nonsense are you talking about?" ”

Mo Ninghong glanced at the red killing, and was angry: "I advise you to say a word after the end!" Slap your hands, roll the twins, and even spare you to die! ”

The red killing maniac pouted and pouted, and even heard enough of it! Are you a puppet? You're a good match! After scaring the wicked people, you still have a problem. Today, I'm going to kill you! Oh didn't you thwart the occasional plan! ”

Mo Ninghong frowned, and said in a cold voice: "You plan? 噈使沩?髙谡territory,讓泩仙万た? ”

Covered in red and cesium.

"That's enough, even lazy to explain to you this kind of stinging envoy, the weak eat the strong! At the beginning of the year, you occupied the territory of the puppet, what do you say? Occasionally, the ancestors will be lost and their ancestors will be robbed of the glory of the two stars! Get in the way, eradicate it! ”

Mo Ning Hong's alfalfa was calm, his ambition was firm, and the one yuan Vientiane Holy Shrine broke out, and he was cold and shouted: "Your waist and high territory have nothing to do with your spouse, but you have to pay your spouse!"