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I would rather be angry with the moon, saying: "The person who counts my Red Moon City is actually you!"

The sword in her hand stunned the power of the heavens, and the whole person followed the illusion, and smashed all the power out of the sword.

Kunnu held the picture and read it. He watched the sword rushing up, and his face still had no expression. He directly threw the Jiangshan painting, and a pair of miles of rivers and mountains suddenly appeared in front of him and made the gold pressure.

The two forces confronted each other on the Ziyun Peak, and they did not win or lose.

It is better to change his face suddenly, and the sword will show up. The teeth will once again increase the strength, and the swordsman will sneak through the suppression.

Kunu seems to have no fear, slowly raising his hand, the fingertips of the golden light dazzling, the smear of the smear into the picture, and the force of the sword is pressed down.

It is better to sink a heart and suddenly sink down. Only this move, she already understands that the other party has already seen its own weaknesses, that is, the loss of Yuanli is great, and the successor does not support it. The power of this thousand miles of rivers suppresses itself, and if it is consumed slowly, it will surely win.

It is better to be anxious in the heart of the moon, but there is nothing to be done. The method of the other party is not so bad, but it is most effective.

This battle has become a competition for power. Wei Qing’s power has been continuously transmitted from the halls of thousands of miles to the Kunnu through the array, maintaining the state of just suppressing Ning Ke Yue.

This is also the temptation of the other party's anger under the anger of the other month, otherwise even if her strength is consumed, it is impossible to be suppressed by the other side.

With the passing of time, the power of the white-lighted white snow was less than half of the cost of the real yuan. Now, under the constant strength of the body, the internal strength of the body began to collapse.

Jiangshan picturesquely descended slowly.

Are you going to die?

I would rather have this thought in my mind, and I smiled dumbly.

It’s been too ironic to have died in the past few years, just like the corpse of the dead.

However, if you die, you don't have to think too much about it, maybe you can meet him.

Rather, she smiled lightly, remembering the person in her heart, her eyes flashing with tears, and she looked up at the long sky. In the endless snow, there seemed to be a handsome figure coming down and coming towards him.

"Mu Rong, brother, are you?"

I would rather ask for a faint month. Two lines of tears ran down the cheeks. Under the **** red moon, there was a figure that I had long thought of. She knew that this was an illusion before death. But she is very happy. That year, she was wearing red makeup and laughing. That year, he won the snow in white, and Wuling was young. In the end of his life, he met with a narrow road, and he was not spared. The palm of his hand suddenly grew entangled. After I was sensible, I couldn’t stay for a long time. That year, let life change. "The destiny is destined to be involuntarily, one turned, you have been away from me for a light years." Ning Ke Yue smiled happily, "This time you must take me to go, Murong big brother." Under the blood The curtain of the bamboo sword was contemptuous, and it seemed that he could not feel the eager anticipation of Ning Ke Yue. He turned coldly and walked in the air, moving away in the distance.

"Mu Rong Big Brother!"

Rather, the moon screamed, her heart was shaking, her strength was getting stronger and stronger, her body was shaking, but the more trembling was the sorrowful heart.

The tears ran wildly and looked at the figure of Murong Zhuyuan. The heart of the month was shivering, and a singing voice rang in the air, and the people shed tears.

"叩金缕衣兮, meaning to the devil. The clouds are flowing, the sky is waved. Sweeping the army, swaying the river.

Murong Zhu’s figure shook a little, and the footsteps of the air suddenly stopped.

Kunnu’s sluggish face also raised his head slightly, and seemed to notice something. The emptiness of the air once again entered the picturesque scenery of the river. The golden light was even more prosperous, and he wanted to kill Ningke as soon as possible. Under the suppression of this golden jersey, the aura of gold has quickly passed, and it is hard to support.

Murong Zhu stood in the distant sky and turned around. The familiar face that the day and night thought was once again appeared in front of Ning Keyue.

Murong bamboo frowned on the forehead, with a slight meditation, a golden mangling appeared in his hand, turned into a warrior in front of him, and then held up high and then slammed down!

Suddenly, the nine golden dragons appeared on the war, and they roared under the roar, and the dragons came to the clouds and came across the sky.

Kununa’s dull face suddenly changed. He lifted his paintings and painted a defense in the suppression of Ningke’s power. It was separated like a mirror in the air and extended.

When Kowloon snarled, the shackles were under the dozens of defenses, and they continued to break through and approached, causing Kunu to retreat.

After a long period of confusion, she was shocked. She even smashed herself a few times. It was a painful spread. This scene in front of me is not an illusion before death!

"what?!"

She was completely stagnation, and she looked incredibly at everything in front of her eyes. Her tears could not be suppressed, and she became a tearful person.

Tian Si took a shot, preferring to get out of the desperate situation immediately.

Kunnu’s face is incredibly dignified and grows up. It seems to be in a state of sluggishness, not only watching Tiansi, but also the huge moon-like eye behind him. I don’t know what it is, and finally his gaze The sky above the sky is old, the whiteness of the mass of the gas is not known when it has been broken, and now the entrance to the wonderland is slowly closing.

Within the hall of thousands of miles away, Wei Qing and the skinny old man were shocked at the same time!

"The entrance to Wonderland has been opened?!"

"Who is this person?!"

At the same time, the two giants have a big shock, and it seems that the big things are not good!

On the Ziyun Peak, the picturesque defense of Jiangshan was broken under the sword of Jiuhua, and the scroll flew up and fell into the hands of Kunu.

The blue light at the heart of the eyebrows flashed and looked at it.

"Oh? It turned out to be a supernatural incarnation. Is there such a strong man in this era?"

After Tian Si’s own words, there was a sneer in the corner of his mouth. Who can be his opponent under the sky that has no strong ten-party gods?

On the glory of the war, the ancient literary essays appeared in the glory of the glory, and they bounced one by one, condensing into a sharp blade, and shot in the air.

Kunnu's hands smashed into the picture, and a piece of Jiangshan showed it out, since the ancient word of Mohan was suppressed!

Tian Si's brow wrinkled, and a cold mans shot in his eyes, and his mouth whispered: "The returning adult."

The eye behind the market slowly opened his throat and a scarlet squint stared.

Khunnu squinted under the gaze of the returning ruins, and the stunned colors were exposed in the eyes. Even the Wanli Jiangshan was solidified under this shackle!

“Jin Ge’s stream, see the clouds!”

Tiansi was indifferent, and the battle of Ge Jinguang suddenly began. The glimpse of the ancient characters of the Capricorn was so bright that Wan Dao Jin Man’s air was lowered, not only suppressing the picturesque atmosphere of the river, but also “砰砰砰” A while passed through!

Kunu's face changed greatly, and the eyes were empty and the gods were up. The war was sharp and the man was not directly reduced.

In the hall of thousands of miles away, Wei Qing’s face was discolored, and a golden light was directly penetrated from the front of the array and went to him!

"Humph!"

Wei Qing’s gloomy cold screamed, and he grabbed the big hand and grabbed the golden mang in his hand. He stared at it and crushed it.

A little bit of gold and mans widened, and the temperature on the entire hall was raised.

The skinny old man is also very embarrassed, shocked: Who is that person? It is so strong that it not only breaks through your paintings, but also borrows your channel to transmit the attack to it. There are only a handful of people in the world who can have this power!"

Wei Qing's face is also very ugly, cold and cold: "The world is big, the strong can't count. Even if you and I don't dare to talk about it, the red moon city has already been leaked. In the future, I will try to meet as little as possible. , or do everything carefully!"

When he finished, he turned and walked outside the hall.

The skinny old man was shocked and hurriedly said, "What about my apprentice?"

Wei Qing’s figure has disappeared into the hall. The cold voice doesn’t know where he came from. He said, “Let him ask for more happiness.”

The face of the orange-skinned old man became very ugly, and in that case, his apprentice’s chances of saving his life were minimal.

On the Ziyun Peak, after the power of the kiln in the Kunu, the whole body suddenly turned into a ray of light, and there were countless cracks, which began to collapse one by one and turned into countless fluorescent dissipates.

The paintings in the sky are like aura, and the whole scroll quickly gathers and turns into a golden mansion.

Tiansi looked coldly at the scroll of the reel, his mouth slightly raised, and a flash of cool color in his eyes.

He finished all this ~lightnovelpub.net~ did not look at Ning Keyue, he turned away and left.

"Wait for me!"

Rather, the month hurriedly screamed, tears filled the face, and weepingly said: "I know if you are him, but please don't leave me." Tiansi turned his head and said coldly: "Stupid!" He no longer cares. It is better to walk in the air, and it is a thousand miles away. The huge **** month behind him is followed by the night.

I would rather stay in the month, wipe the tears on my face, and turn it into a ray of light.

For a long time, the sky above the top of the mountain swayed slightly, Yang Yuanshu's body was revealed, but his face was very pale, and a blood spit out.

In the decisive battle of the three powerful men, he has been using the secret law to hide in the void and dare not move. I can’t think of it, but I finally let him go.

Yang Yuanshu was full of horror in his eyes. He still couldn't believe that he had returned a life. After a little shock, this calmed down and looked up at the slowly closing land, and the inner waves of the sky.

The method of printing the fairyland was developed by his master according to the ancient refining party. It should have been nothing but a failure.

Yang Yuanshu’s face was gloomy and suddenly turned into a streamer and headed for the sky.

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