Chapter 137: Penetration
"Huh!" Xu Yun pursed his lips slightly, and then his palm suddenly ignited, and a whirlpool of silver and cesium ground was gathered, and this vortex was calculated to make the convergence of the ground and its strength horizontal, causing a piece of water to tremble. "Flowing shadows are chaotic!" Xu Yun's pupils shot cold, the momentum was turbulent, and a palm slammed, and the surrounding ground was full of mud and water with this fluctuation, and the silver and cesium were sloppy.
Mo Ninghong's eyebrows furrowed, and he immediately shouted: "Ah-" Its body retreated and advanced, violently slamming into this majestic Zhiqi, enduring the severe pain, instantly flying and sweeping Xu Yun's side, and smashing Xu Yun's chest with one fist!
Boom –
The giant ground instantly flicked Mo Ninghong's body, and Xu Yunqi made the land retreat violently for several kilometers, lowered his head and looked at his chest, and his eyes suddenly converged.
Ninghong made the rubber leaves flutter like a stubble, and smashed a piece of solid flooring!
Xu Yundi's chest, Mo Ning Hongdi's punch, when it was burning, it actually caused a burning and severe pain, this feeling, the late stage of the foundation mirror of the Yagan Diagram broke out in a chaotic blow, or even better!
Woohoo!
The shadow of the shelf flew and swept away, and Fen Bei made Zhao Xueyuan, Yang Shuxuan, Meng Tao, and Hua Qingyuan.
It chatted in another courtyard near the stubble, but the huge building on the ground was quiet and alarmed.
It saw a scene on the ground, the bricks and tiles were shattered, the smoke was filled, and it was a mess.
Mo Ninghong lay on his back on the ground, and he was injured like a mutter.
This scene, all of a sudden, is a few times overwhelmed, it also asks for the situation of the inch, and also makes the remnants of the fierce cultivation of the land, and the cage is full of scarf, and the waist is looking for Mo Ninghong for revenge!
Shout!
As a swift wind fell, this courtyard was full of sorrow, and Shi Yun was dozing off with her mouth in her hands, leisurely and wandering, which looked extremely light.
"Hmph, evil obstacles, look for death!" Yang Shuxuan raised his eyebrows, and immediately drank coldly, and rushed to the waist!
"Hey, wait! Don't move your palms, guys! It makes itself miserable! Shi Yun hurriedly waved his palms and shouted.
A few people were confused, stunned.
Yang Shuxuan was stunned, and then asked in a deep voice: "Since it burns its own trouble, what will it do like Ning Hongxuan!" ”
"Huh...... This ......" Shi Yun scratched his head, grinned for a moment, and faintly burned: "This one, even if you guess it, make Mo Ninghong's waist beg it to try, and it will make the stubble compete fairly." ”
"Fair play?" Almost forcefully snorted and frowned, thinking secretly: Is there any fairness in practicing the Mirror and the Mirror? Is Mo Ninghong stupid or crazy?
After a few words, Shi Yundi said a word, it was on the ground, and it was calculated to frighten Lai's companion, and suddenly quietly began to observe, thinking about what was going on.
Xu Yun looked at Mo Ninghong, and after drying up, he was relieved, and he didn't have any stubble at all.
It quietly glanced at the lying stubble, full of wounds, and shook Mo Ninghong in a move, clenching his fists gently, hoping that the bear was enough to investigate the miraculous appearance.
But let's make it no longer the bottom of the Fen department, just a few blows, a few of the clouds made the foundation mirror of the dry ground to build a complete outbreak, Mo Ninghong, or bear bear support crutches?
Mo Ninghong's chin, lying down with a sigh of movement, Ke Yi felt pinched, it was breathing, and it was ruthless and weak.
"Click!" Suddenly, the stubble looked at the stubble, and the stubble moved slightly, and his arms trembled slightly, and his elbows were on the ground, and Mo Ninghong slowly raised his head.
It was a bloated patch of cheeks, covered with tweed and bruises.
It moved slightly, and the bear made a sound like a broken bone.
Ke still grinned and pouted.
"Hehe......" It surpasses the limit, a little bit of the ground, trembling and climbing!
This chin, Xu Yun was stunned, it was a slam, and it was shaken by the earthquake!
Stubble it is the eyes of the earth, Mo Ninghong, make a resigned saint, a hundred folds and a thousand swords, but there is no one left, never stop!
Trying to really fight the enemy several times over, it still made Yu Yi resolute, frowned, gritted his teeth, and survived.
Now that he was suffering from such a strong blow, Mo Ninghong actually burned and struggled to stand on his feet!
This is a fair contest, Mo Ninghong, and a miracle!
The sneer made Xu Yun sluggish, Shi Yun, Yang Shuxuan, Zhao Xueyuan, Meng Tao, Hua Qingyuan, and their eyes flashed one after another.
It surveyed quietly, and said a word.
"Hehe......" Mo Ninghong pouted tremblingly, its nose and face were swollen, and it was muddy.
"Lord, are you still fighting with a bear?" Xu Yun asked hesitantly. Zhao Xueyuan stared at the library one after another, feeling that there was something wrong with his ears.
Lord? This makes it respectful! The mirror is strong, and he calls a man a lord!
The lord is the same as the lord, which makes the two kinds of complete titles the same.
This kind of title, to say so, Mo Ning Hong's envoy relied on it, Xu Yun, and the envoy was willing to surrender to it!
It began to think about it for a moment, and there was still a fourth-level cold red feather beast next to Mo Ning Hongli.
This will make the two of them fight! One left and one right, the supreme beast.
Why did you feel shocked? It thinks about itself, and Oak Mo Ninghong is like this, which one of the envoys is silent.
Maybe the stubble peers are only proud, but when it practices the mirror, is the bear enough to make the mirror willing to follow?
In an instant, all the strong places are full of one thought, and they must be swept up by the phoenix, the word "sinister", and the name of the sin is to smash it, and the sin and bear represent the cultivation to the end, and the ink and Ning Hong are the ones who make the Dou Zang! Evil, win or lose, be scared, and be scared!
This Fen mentioned it for the time being, and after Xu Yun raised his own questions, Mo Ninghong still grinned and pouted in disbelief.
"What do you say?" The faint sound of the ground was faint, and Ning Hong's voice was only weak.
"Ka ......" Mo Ninghong closed his eyes for a moment, and the whole thing was silent.
It clenches lightly with its fist, like a stubble, and feels the breeze of the ground, and the fairy rhyme of all things.
"Boom!" Mo Ninghong stomped his feet violently, opened his eyes violently, and roared longly: "Ah——! ”
Boom –
It was whole and chaotic, and the turbulent ground was burning in an instant, and a hurricane was rushing and rippling, rolling its lichen and wrapping it whole.
Mo Ninghong's hair was wisps, stubble hurricane frightened, fluttering, its eyes were as bright as a galaxy.
It seems that in this piece of water, Lian Du Du began to gather Shi Lai at a rapid pace, and one grain of Lian Yu began to gather in the first place, and the speed of the Yi Yu ground poured into the body of Mo Ninghong.
One Fen, pouring into its sea, one Fen, pouring into its meridians, bones, and internal organs!