"Where is my wife Qionghua and Luo Wei?" The killing of Ning Cheng and his domain merged together and slowly spread out. The monks who were trained to be lower could not bear it, and they withdrew.

Where will Huihui be interested in the life and death of a cockroach ant, and now Ning Cheng asks, she just snorted, "What is the qualification of an unclean woman to live in the Holy Land..."

Having said that, Ning Chengzhen can stand it? The killing of the violent, the gun in the hand directly rolled up a hollow black bang out. At the same time, he sneered, "Your parents have also created a shackle, and even gave birth to such a thing. It is estimated that you have long forgotten that you are also a scum of a slut..."

Black is not Ning Cheng broke open the space, but Ning Cheng's gun is too powerful to kill, but it is invisible and invisible, directly ignoring the surrounding space. Under this powerful and incomparable killing, people have the illusion that space creates black holes.

The surrounding space shrank under the gun in Ningcheng. It seems that all the people under this gun will be shot and crushed by Ning Cheng.

The Promise of the Promise is a lower monk, and the instincts are gone. The kind of walking is slower, and the hollow guns will fill the minds of the gods and harvest them in everyone's heart.

The first to bear the brunt of Hui Hui is the shock of the heart. In the face of such a powerful gun murder, Ning Cheng’s words that made her angry and mad have already been thrown aside by her. She is not a person who has never seen the world. Ning Cheng is a gun, she seems to have seen a planet broken before the gun. And she is just a scene that is insignificant on this planet. If she is still waiting, she will turn into a powder with the planet.

Cultivation has reached the eternal realm, and Hui Hui naturally knows that this is the heart oppression of Ning Cheng. But I know that I know. She can only sacrifice the Promise of the Promise.

Ning Cheng’s seamless flaws have no trace at all. Even if Hui is an eternal power. It is also impossible to find the place where Ning Cheng’s guns really murder between rushes. This is no trace.

Yan Hui did not go to find the location of Ning Cheng's guns. Her Promise Holy Sword brought up not the swordsmanship, but the coldness of the sky, like a snowflake, covering the whole space.

Ning Cheng’s murderous murderous moments condensed and eventually formed a point. The majestic Sword Light Snowflakes wrapped Ningcheng's guns and burst into an extremely cold and icy burst.

In the cracking sound, Ning Cheng snorted, and he knew that the eternal monk was very strong. However, in the early days of the eternal eternal life, Hui Hui was strong enough to reach this point. Actually, he can sprinkle the sword field and forcibly open his traceless magical powers, so that his traceless magical powers have traces.

"Boom" gun and the sword field bang together, Yu Hui was flying out of Ningcheng's powerful star, and Ning Cheng also flew for dozens of meters.

"Dangdang..." Ning Cheng stood in the same place, watching the upper gun of the Shangpin in his hand disconnected and half fell on the ground.

A Shangpin long gun was broken by the other's sword, and Ning Cheng frowned. The sword in the hands of Yan Hui is definitely not an ordinary thing.

Ning Cheng simply threw the long gun in his hand on the ground and raised his hand to sacrifice the Nirvana gun. Step over again. If the long gun does not move, it will arouse the killing of the sky.

In the heart of Hui Hui, it is even more turbulent, because Ning Cheng’s knowledge is even stronger than her. Otherwise, her sword field will leave Ning Cheng, but in fact she is farther away from Ning Cheng. If it was not the second sword in her hand, the second treasure of the Promise Holy Land, she was already injured, not to mention the magic weapon to break Ning Cheng.

When I saw Ning Cheng and sacrificed a new magic weapon, Yan Hui took a breath and snorted, "The snow fell..."

Ning Cheng, it is even stronger than she thought.

The Wuji Holy Sword in the hands of Qi Hui suddenly became illusory, and then a piece of snow fell. Everything in the heavens and the earth was turned into a snowflake at this moment. Even Qi Hui and this world were turned into snowfall between the heavens and the earth.

With strong restraints and repression, Ning Cheng felt his body become cold and then his skin began to crack. It seems that the next moment, his body will be split and then turned into the same cold snow as the surrounding.

This is a supernatural power...

Ning Cheng immediately understood that it was only in the twinkling of an eye. The endless snowflakes condensed and formed an iceberg. The icebergs are getting bigger and bigger, just like the stars of the sky rushing to Ningcheng. The space is squeezed by the snow and icebergs, and the place where Ningcheng lives is getting smaller and smaller.

The ice and snow are sobbing with inspiration, and the iceberg is depressing with death. All this is for Ningcheng alone. Perhaps only death, can this suppression be dissipated, and only death can be freed from it.

The sky is fascinated, and the disciples around the Promise Holy Land can only see a white world at this time. They can only feel the icy atmosphere. In the choked, roaring!

Beautiful snow and ice and snow raging in this world, filling a breath of death. No one's knowledge can penetrate this ice and snow world, and it is impossible to touch this snow and ice world. It seems that as soon as you get close to this piece of heaven and earth, it will turn into nothingness, and it will be killed by ice and snow.

"This is the great magic of my Promise Holy Land."

"A powerful and powerful magical spell, the Promise of the Promise is forever!"

"The Lord's heaven and earth will last forever..."

"Kill this cockroach that doesn't know how to be tall..."

"killed……"

......

The gods of this frozen world came out, and the whole world was controlled by this frozen world. All this is in the ice.

At this moment, no one thinks that Ning Cheng is still alive, and can still live under this magical power? Just kidding. All the disciples of the Promise of the Holy Land have only one kind of mood, pride, pride in the Promise of the Promise, and they have such a powerful pride of the Lord.

The Promise of the Promise has such a powerful supernatural power, and with such a powerful Lord, even someone dares to come to the Holy Land to provoke, this is to find death.

Ning Cheng did not come to the Promise Holy Land to find death. He came to take Luo Qi and Qiong Hua. He came to tell the Promise Holy Land, who was Luo Qi and Qiong Hua.

The sobbing ice and snow are repressed, and only some traces can be drawn on Ningcheng's skin, and only Ningcheng's clothes can be cracked. Even if Ningcheng stood without resistance, the snow-covered sacred magical tears wanted to tear the smelting body of Ningcheng's starry sky body. This kind of magical power is not enough, not enough.

Ning Cheng relied on the iceberg to suppress it, letting the whirl of ice and snow tear, he just took another step, the long gun in his hand from the back to the front, drawn a semi-circle centered on him, pointing to Hui Hui.

At this moment, the ice and snow of the heavens and the earth stood still, and the icebergs that were suppressed at this moment condensed, and all the frozen ice and snow around this moment were solidified.

A round of 簸箕-sized sunrise is now between the ice and the snow, and the setting sun is with the dusk of the sunset, with the sorrow that is about to fall.

As long as everyone sees this sunset, they will think that one day they will fall with this sunset, gradually sinking, gradually turning into a bone, and gradually being forgotten...

This is despair, this is the desperation of rest, this is the desperation of life still.

The sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk!

Magical, sunset at dusk!

"I will eventually go down with this dusk one day, and gradually fall down?" Yan Hui completely forgot her magical snow, and looked at the sunset at the sunset, and muttered to her mouth.

No, I will never fall like this dusk. I am an eternal power, I will last forever, I will live with the heavens and the earth, I will let the Promise Holy Land coexist with the heavens and the earth, shining the stars...

No, this is not the sunset, this is a supernatural power, this magical power has suppressed my supernatural powers...

Why do I feel the stillness around me, which is actually the magic of time?

When Hui Hui wakes up, the soul flies, the magic of time rules, she has heard many times, but she is the first time she saw it.

No, I can't die! Seeing the rifle came to the eyebrows, Hui Hui’s heart made a crazy tearing scream.

She succeeded, she broke away from the sunset of Ningcheng. However, her success came late, and Ning Cheng’s long guns rushed into her eyebrows.

"Old devil, today I will be the bloodless blessing of the Holy Land..."

When she heard this sentence, she completely forgot that she was about to die under the magical power of Ningcheng. She completely forgot her glory, but fell to the ground and sighed, "Please don't destroy the Promise Holy Land... ”

Some remorse came to my heart, and she remembered what she would like to remind her. The Ningcheng seems not to be simple, not to do too much. But she has done everything.

"Oh..." The long gun penetrated into the eyebrows of Hui Hui and brought a **** rain.

He Hui’s death is not eye-catching, and he still looks at Ningcheng with a sigh of relief. He muttered in his mouth, “Please do not destroy the Promise of the Promise, and the Promise of the Promise will be passed down...”

Ning Cheng clenched his long gun and said, "What qualifications do you have to pass on? You can even forget the scum that your parents will forget. Can you hide your face?"

After talking about the Nirvana gun in the hands of Ning Cheng, the broken Yuan Shen was directly smashed by Ning Cheng’s long gun.

Perhaps Ning Cheng’s words reminded her that in this dying, Yu Hui suddenly remembered her parents. When she was practicing in the Promise Holy Land~lightnovelpub.net~ Who is the parents, she never remembered. Is she really not qualified to say inheritance? Her consciousness is finally blurred...

The disciples of the Promise of the Holy Land, immersed in the beautiful dusk, woke up at this moment, and then they saw the scene of the death of the Holy Lord.

The Holy Virgin, who is still seriously wounded, sighs and rushes up.

Ning Cheng clenched the Nirvana gun and did not move. He did not pay the price for the sunset at the sunset. The stronger the opponent's cultivation, the greater the intensity of the sunset.

Fortunately, he is still a refining monk, or a strong refining monk, otherwise under the snow and ice of his wisdom, his sunset dusk may not be able to regulate her.

Looking at the disciples of the Promise of the Promise around the fear, Ning Cheng’s eyes were red, and the heart was gradually rising. When he learned that Luo Wei was killed by Qi Hui, his heart’s killing was getting stronger and stronger.

... (to be continued..)

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