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Only one of them, holding a jade flute in his hand, blocked the light and made a crisp sound.

A trick to fight, that is, Moya and Shangqiu Meng Qian's heart are sinking.

The other side is out of their own toughness.

Looking at each other, the two moved together, and the action was lightning fast, but in an instant, they took over ten strokes.

It’s all at the touch of a word, and there is no meaning of fighting.

With the eyesight of most people present, I didn’t see it. I saw two figures flying in the air. There was neither a resilience nor a violent wind, and the peace was a mess.

"Is this a situation that is not enough in my realm? Is it that the battle between the mysterious masters has returned to the realm of aura and introversion?"

"I didn't understand it. I want to say that these two spirits are fighting, they shouldn't be turned upside down, and they won't have any movements?"

"How else can we be just a true spirit teacher, is it a mysterious teacher?"

This is all about humbly wanting to learn something, but I don’t even see the crowd.

However, several mysterious spirits such as Snow Maiden and Baili Ziyan are more dignified. Their realm is not too far apart, and they can be seen more or less.

Jimo and Shangqiu Mengqian, although they seem to be fighting in addition to fast, there is no point to see, no smoke.

In their eyes, it is a trick to hide and kill, a careless, I am afraid of the worry of life.

Nangong Beichen and Baichenfeng face are gloomy. Seeing that Moya and Shangqiu Meng Qiang fight, they only know how big the gap with him.

The two are not stupid. This is the clearing of the ink and the use of Shangqiu Mengyi, warning them of their delusions of illusion.

The hundred miles of purple 兮勉 维持 维持 维持 维持 维持 维持 维持 维持 维持 维持 维持 维持 维持 维持 维持 维持 维持 维持 维持 维持 维持 维持 维持 维持 维持 维持 维持 维持 维持 维持 维持 维持 维持 维持 维持 维持 维持 维持 维持 维持

Can enter the secret environment, suffered successive blows, even the appearance of the snow woman, and now it seems that Shangqiu Mengqian is also faintly higher than himself.

This is not good news for yourself.

The rest of the people also had their own thoughts, and the two of the players each shot a palm, then retreated and slowly landed.

what's going on? Who's winning?

After a silence, Shangqiu Mengqian opened up, and the arrogant color between the eyebrows converges. His look is correct: "You won!"

Jimo's slightly dagger: "Carrying!"

This is what Jimo won.

The illusion is not self-satisfied, just about to pull the hand of Jimo, and praise it, and I hear that Shangqiu Mengqian has opened it again: "But this son will not give up!"

I go! The face of the illusion is immediately dark.

Jimo can't help but pump his hand, and there is an impulse to call him up.

Shangqiu dreams a sigh, very wronged: "Yan Yan, if the day is the end of the ink is not good for you, my Shangqiu family's door will always open for you!"

The illusion is very much like to propose, Yashuai, it is better to kill him!

Before I opened my mouth, I felt that the air around the air suddenly began to flow faster, and there was a demon wind on the ground.

Rolled up the yellow sand on the ground, layer by layer to the sky.

The wind is getting bigger and bigger, with yellow sand, covering the sky.

However, for a moment, this sand city was shrouded in the storm of yellow sand, and the sky was dark and suddenly, and the visibility was extremely low.

Everyone was busy covering the nose and mouth. This kind of sandstorm, a careless, would have to eat the sand of a mouth.

Jimo steadily put the illusion in his arms, his hand stroked a few times in the air, a small hood to cover the two.