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Chapter Seventy-Five

Bai Xiangbing looked at the ice pillars after a rebound by a thousand miles of ice, and couldn't help but feel a little bit. Those ice -blue eyes looked at the ice pillars in front of them, and they could not help but reach out their palms, touching these ice columns, there is one of these ice columns.

The seed is like a long -lost, and it looks like a first seeing. On weekdays, these ice columns will also be seen when they come out. However, such a serious watching is the first time since it has become Bai Xiangbing.

In the previous life, it was Bai Xuebing's bit by bit.

"Techniques." Bai Xiangbing whispered, his body was motionless, and Dongfang Yao's dream on the side went to see why Bai Xiangbing was dazed, and he was so embarrassed. He was afraid that Bai Xiangbing was unexpected.

Pluck a ponytail caught by Dongfang Yao Meng and make a quiet gesture.

Si Liuyi also performed light work, standing on the top of a tree, and watched the surroundings vigilantly, so as not to let anyone get closer.

In the heart of Dongfang Yaomeng, there was a sound of a middle -aged man.

"Xiao Meng, don't worry, according to me, his luck is not ordinary, don't bother him." Middle -aged man said, Dongfang Yaomeng asked: "Could he enter that ... what is the name?

Hey, anyway, all dads have elaborated ... what is the state of name? "

Middle -aged man said: "In this state, the younger you are, the easier it is to enter. Once you are epiphany, the winner has worked hard for ten years.

Then, then

The ice -blue eyes are slowly closed, and the ice attributes in the body are running, full of the staggered meridians in the body.

The information made Bai Xiangbing a little uncomfortable: "It really can't be comparable to the perception of the power of space."

Can you make it comparable to the naked eye and radar! No!

Bai Xiangbing secretly mobilized the power of space to combine attribute perception with the power of space. There is not much effect, and even the scope of perception has not changed. When Bai Xiangbing was disappointed, the suddenly closed eyebrows were picked.

Bai Xiangbing's mind.

"This ..." Bai Xiangbing groaned down, slowly picked up the three -foot sword in his hand, and cut it all the way with the lines in his mind, stabbed, cut, and the Dongfang Yao Meng and Mo in the side.

I don't know what Bai Xiangbing is doing.

Mo Luo asked: "Is Xiangbing doing sculpture?"

Dongfang Yaomeng shook his head: "I don't know, anyway, I have never seen his works that have had sculptures, and you don’t know?"

Mo Luo shook his head: "I don't know anything, but using ice to make sculptures, it has never been heard."

The long sword in Bai Xiangbing's hands stabbed and chopped in the ice pillar, oh, no, it should be said that it was sculpture to the ice column. Although there was only one three -foot sword in my hand, it was comparable to the combination of many ice sculpture tools.

"Miao Jiao, this method can be described as before, no ancients ..." The voice of the middle -aged man sounded again in the heart of Dongfang Yaomeng.

Dongfang Yaomeng asked in his heart: "Why?"

Middle -aged man said: "Who would have thought that if two different perception methods are combined in a special proportion, this role will have this role. Although jerky, you can realize this.

To achieve Dacheng, that effect, ha ha ~ "

Dongfang Yaomeng pursed his mouth: "What, don't tell clearly."

Mo Luo tilted over his head and asked, "What is unclear?"

Dongfang Yaomeng was shocked, and quickly turned: "Nothing, yes, I don't know what the dead shemale he wants to do! Haha! Hahahaha ~"

Mo nodded, believed to be true.

Who would doubt a sword!

Under Bai Xiangbing's sculpture, a chair made of ice appeared in Dongfang Yao Meng, Mo Qianluo and Si Liuyi.

On the back of the ice chair, the dragon painted phoenix, showing the double dragon drama beads and dragon and phoenix.

Go to the ice chair and sit down: "Silk -refreshing and refreshing -ah -ah -through the heart cool, the heart is flying! Sprite is leaning!"

Dongfang Yaomeng and Mo Qianluo's two daughters ...

Oriental Yaomeng, who was already experienced, helplessly said: "Dead shemale pumps again ..."

"Now it may be possible to make a lot of power of Sanjiu Snow Dance." Si Liuyi fell from the top of the tree, and Bai Xiangbing said carefreely: "It may be good in state, not explained."

Bai Xiangbing, who has always been big or small, did not treat Si Liuyi in front of him as a senior.

Bai Xiang nodded, and it didn't matter: "Actually, the character and magical horse occasionally broke out, otherwise the savings will be too much, and the hatred will be high in minutes."

"Who cares if you are pulling the hatred high." Dongfang Yao Dream said.

"Come on, Sister Fall, let's practice your hand," Dongfang Yaomeng pulled Mo's sleeves: "Let me discuss with me.

Mo Qianluo looked at Dongfang Yaomeng, who was eager to look, rubbed the little head of Dongfang Yaomeng, and laughed: "Okay." Dongfang Yaomeng laughed: "Go!"

After speaking, pulling Mo Qian and walking towards the lake.

Bai Xiangbing laughed: "Practice it first, let me see."

Dongfang Yaomeng pushed Bai Xiangbing and said: "You pig, you might as well practice a few abdominal muscles when you have time."

Bai Xiangbing leaned his lips: "Don't look at it if you don't look," After saying, he turned his head and walked out of the forest: "I'll go to WC, come back soon, you can practice first."

"It's a big deal, what?" Dongfang Yaomeng scratched his head and said: "Hey, where are you going?"

Bai Xiangbing Road: "WC!"

"Cut, what, what? God's secret?" Dongfang Yaomeng said to Mo Qian: "Let's start."

After speaking, the five meters in front of Mo Qianluo, took out the heavy and wide tiger -patterned sword from the magic stone, scratched across the ground.

Today, Bai Xiangbing can be picked up by this tiger's big sword. However, the premise is to use a lot of spiritual quantities to resist its weight, but if he wants to weightlifting as light as Dongfang Yao Meng, he will not be able to follow.

The folding fan was expanded, and the cyclone of the blue wind attributes surrounded her, and the toes were lightly clicked on the ground. Although Mo Qiandu's movement seemed to be straight, it had an elusive feeling.

Dongfang Yaomeng raised his sword and cut his sword, but he just cut a touch of shadow. The green skirt appeared in the air behind Dongfang Yaomeng. The fiber shook, and the blue folding fan was thrown away to the back of Dongfang Yao Meng: "The flow wheel.

"The folding fan flew towards Dongfang Yao Meng like a meteorite.

Dongfang Yao Meng immediately turned around, a sword blocked the folding fan, and then flew the folding fan of the ink. The ink fell into the folding fan with an extraordinary body, put the folding fan as a short sword, and Dongfang Yaomeng put the big.

The sword across the chest, a green skirt flashed, and the sparks and confrontation that should have appeared did not appear.

Moly stepped on the big sword, with the generosity of the big sword, and lightly landing behind Dongfang Yaomeng. Under these beautiful dancing postures, there are step -by -step killing. The end is beautiful and killing.

Women are promoting and pairing, hunting, and the shadow.


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