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The scum sings and walks. Raising a hand is nothing short of extraordinary. He waved his sleeves, and the fumes of smoke that had been raised by him into ruins were dissipated. Show the flat road ahead.

The scum fairy bears a long sword, saying: "The infinite amount of heaven."

Luo Shi shouted: "Scum! Thank you for coming here, this thief is fierce and terrible. Please send this 獠. Hey, is the sword in your hand, the sword and cuckoo of the second director?"

Zxian entered the twister and said: "This sword is taken from the murderer of the black bear. He took the sabre of the second director and has been retrieved by the fairy. The black bear was innocent, and the fairy was born in heaven Virtue has made it reform and let it go.

Luo Siming Ben heard that Luo Yan's men had driven the black bear to break through, and passed three levels in a blink of an eye. The strength was amazing. Unexpectedly, it was planted in the hands of Zhaxian. In this way, it makes sense that the Zhaxian has a great magical power, but it did not appear when Luo Yan was able to do it. Turned out to pack up the murderer.

The dregs have this ability, naturally because of the distant Mingfei really using the Shadow King line to control the reason.

The dregs themselves did not understand what was happening.

At that time, there was a masked man in black in his house, and they joined forces to kill him first. His gaze at Ming Fei for help, unexpectedly--the patron--but with a smile on his face--put his sword in his hand and patted his shoulder: "Comrade, it's all up to you."

But when the five men were killed, and the soldiers were engrossed, the scum felt really enraged and waved at will, and the five were blown out by the strong wind. The dregs-I feel like I'm full of energy, full of energy, if not vented, there seems to be danger of exploding.

At the moment, I will wield the sharp sword in my hand at will, and the sword released will be unrivaled, whether it is pots and pans, pavilions, flowers, birds, fish and insects, plum orchids, chrysanthemums, pen and paper, rice noodles, rice flour, etc. -Sparsely chopped by the sword, between the houses where the incoming black men had been buried long ago, they also encountered a natural disaster, but unexpectedly they encountered a god.

Yu Fei kite was here, Ming Fei really used his martial arts to fear being spotted, so he had to use dregs to stop driving.

However, the **** martial arts skills are too poor, and there is not much energy in the body. Wherever he went, the smashing of all the obstructions was smashed. When Luo Siming and others were in front of it, most of the manor was destroyed, for fear that the disaster caused by Luo Yan and others was not as good as his sporadic.

The dregs were so happy in his heart that he had a sword in his hand, and no one was his enemy. Only the world is the only one-man, no one can compete with it. Is the world invincible so lonely? Really lonely like snow.

(Don't be too proud, your foundation is too poor, come a few more times, the meridian will burst)

Ming Fei's voice came into Jie's mind, and it seemed to be talking directly to his head. But the content of the discourse is even more surprising

(My meridian is bursting !? Where is my meridian?! \ '

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(Don't worry, anyway, the sword qi that can chop things just can't come out. But there are other ways, I control you

Only then did Zhexian believe that she really did. What else are you afraid of with his help? That's not God's resistance to killing God. What do I have in the world? He smiled at the moment: "Two donors came to visit someone's house, and they fought so hard to destroy the house. Isn't it too bad to give the host's face?

Bodhi froze and pointed to the ruin: "Aren't you all making it?"

‘Hum, that big hole in the roof, dare you say it ’s not you?’

Bodhi looked around: "Which roof, the one you demolished?"

Zha Yi easily exhaled and raised her eyebrows-back, seeing this boy refused to admit it, did it not hurt Zha Xian's majesty, and he jumped angrily.

"Countless celestial beings! If the gods don't tell lies, you dare not admit it!

"No, this is really not my job.

Yufei Jie shook her head gently: "It wasn't his job."

Luo Siming's hands circled his mouth: "Scum fairy, it seems he really did not do it!

Ming Fei's voice is secret: it seems that it really isn't.

(Okay, okay, I know it! It ’s okay to say it! How can you help even your brother!)

The answer was quite cautious.

(I feel that justice cannot be extended to help you.)

Zha Xian only continued: "The donor, since each has his own words, then see the truth."

Bodhi: "This is also called the word persuasion? Is there any clearer result than this?"

The **** fairy naturally ignored it, pretending to be the one to lift the sword, but he didn't have the feeling of being full of vitality and going to heaven. A set of Tai Chi swords is about to finish, but still no shot. A few people over there are also strange to see. I just don't know if the old immortals want to warm up before fighting, or just move too much and twist their waists and relax.

The dregs' sweaty head was sweating.

(Brother, why not give it a shot? I can't play anymore!)

Ming Fei's hesitant voice sounded in his mind.

.... This can't be played like this. It's too much trouble to fight him, I don't plan to let you fight him. )

Jxian put the sword down a bit awkwardly.

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