The tide suddenly sober, and quickly hugged the boxing road, "Lost, your artistic conception is all over the sky, and he is convinced by the heart, I wonder how you call it."
This sound contains the power of the hero, and the distance between tens of thousands is also at hand.
Mu Yuehan Yuguang skimped slightly sour arms, relieved his arm removal, and calmly returned, "Muyuehan."
"It turned out to be Brother Yue Han, I was mad."
"I know."
"You know?"
"The current mainland is called the Saint Emperor, I know all."
"Uh ... Brother Yue Han."
"I have something else."
"ah?"
"Speak."
After throwing two words, Mu Yuehan re -activated the green sword spirit, opened the array method into it, disappeared in front of the tide, leaving the tide to hold his double punch, his eyes stared, his face was aggressive, and his face was aggressive.
Standing in place?
What is the situation? How can I run? Could it be that his fighting instinct is too offense? But he can't control that situation. Besides, he is about to apologize for this and prepare for a glass of wine.
Running directly, the personality is more than Mu Xuanzhuang.
In the exclusive space tunnel, Mu Yuehan's face was indifferent, but his heart had already spit through.
Say a good mood collision, but the result is used to use Yuanli, not to talk about Wude.
Although the discourse is sincere, when asking others, when you are taboos, you do n’t compromise their names, and they are polite.
The sound is too loud, the clothes are too bad, the barbaric is wild, with a look, no elegance at all, he still wants to talk deeply, find Mu Xiaoyan.
As soon as the words fell, Tianji Pavilion's Fire Department refined the temple, the bandage wrapped the chest, the waist tied the robe, and the Mu Xiaoyan with a hands holding the hammer of the hammer suddenly sneezed, the flame -like eyebrows frowned tightly, the fire red lips opened
Open, sharp tiger teeth bite tightly, turned and scolded, "Which bastard is about to talk about the old lady behind it? Isn't it to find death!"
As he said, he waved several times that of the forged hammer that was several times from the National People's Congress, and the huge roar shocked the entire Tianji Pavilion.
The grandmother in the temple of Liantian Hall shivered, not even herself, I was afraid that Mu Xiaoyan would be on the spot.
The wood white who was observing Mu Fengbi Wan and others looked at the position of the fire in the fire, and frowned the entire secret pavilion.
It's a turbulent. "
Sure enough, with the sound of wooden words, the entire Tianji Pavilion began a pile -like roar.
And the family children walking in the Tiansi Pavilion, regardless of the ages, subconsciously glanced at the eyes of the eyes, put down the things in their hands, sat down on the spot, and immediately entered the set state and began to perceive the strong force in the bombardment.
Oh? What do you mean?
That is your ignorance, this is a great chance of perception.
Once this kind of riot environment exercises its own tenure and toughness and fixed speed.
Secondly, Xiaoyan's ancestor was born to carry the Pangu Shivirus. Once the power of power broke out, the golden gold was unable to look at the back. More importantly, don't look at Xiao Yan's ancestor burst.
It is even more amazing, and it can be opened in the sky; she can wear needle embroidery, and then precise appliances, she can cast it out with a forged day hammer.
Under these control skills, every blow she released contains extremely mysterious power rhymes, which can understand the method of countless physical skills.
Realize the control and details of various secret methods.
How can they let go of this opportunity to improve the foundation?
Even if they were not worried about being killed by Xiao Yan's ancestor, they wanted to provoke it every day so that they could in exchange for the opportunity of perception.
On the other side, Mu Yuehan, who was walking in the void, also sneezed. I didn't think about it. The shape was twisted and disappeared in the tunnel.
Nympho
In the outside, the tide of aggressive groaning for a while.
It wasn't until Li Kexue came to his side that he woke up.
"Master lost?"
Li Kening looked at the tide, he was also the representative of the artistic mood warrior. Naturally, he knew the result of the collision of the mood of the two.
The tide smiled brightly, "Well, lost, the loss is thorough, that is basically a monster. On the artistic conception, no one can come out of the mainland.
Since he is below, it is all the ground. "
"But on the martial arts, Master is far stronger than him."
For this, Li Ke is very confident. In addition to the ancestor of the Tiandi Pavilion, his master is definitely one person, above 10,000 people!
Laughing lightly, "I don't deny your statement, but it's just now, in the future, it's better to him."
"Why?" Li Ke asked.
The tide fingers the void that has not healed in front of the front, and the smile does not diminish. "You are also a martial artist, and you can also repair the gun. In this case, the reason will be explored by yourself. When you cultivate to the first gun of the first gun, you will lead your heart and understand your heart.
; Go back, go back, completely cure your injuries. Next, I will not be merciful to your men like before. "
Li Ke was stunned, and the battle was full of intentions, "That's really exciting."
After that, I jumped into it first with Xue Xin, leaving the tide alone to stand in the outside world.
Looking at the position of Mu Yuehan's disappearance, there was a touch of movement in the eyes of the tide. He had a moment of doubt.
Why do people who have a person who cultivates the sword to Dacheng Qi Zhi, but the martial arts only have five fields. With this horrible perception, if it is a martial arts ... and so on, is he for ...
The pupils vibrated and the complexion changed. In the end, the movement was completely turned into a service. The title of the royal family of the Tianshi Pavilion was even more doubtful. They were worthy of the guardians of the mainland! Whether it was Mu Xuanyu or Mu Yuehan.
Nympho
The Luo Wei dynasty, above the high altitude, say goodbye to Zhu Ling Er and Di Cang and others, Mu Chen controls Yuanlong to rush into the night sky.
Looking at the dragon peaks that swim in the sky, until the dragon tail enters the clouds, a few people are sober one by one.
"He is gone."
Recalling the previous scene, I always feel like a dream, which is obviously real, but there is always an unspeakable illusion.
Di Cang was sober and fast, and the first thing to return to his god was the inheritance crystal left to him left by Mu Chen, immersed in consciousness, and mental reading. In just a moment, he was convenient for the soberness.
"This ... isn't it? Really or false?"
Ling Hai's strange Di Cang's performance, coupled with Mu Chen's unique respect, also spoke casually, "Dean Di Cang, are you?"
Di Cang was panicked and respectfully, "It was disturbed to his predecessors, Mu Chen's child, he said ... Xuan Ling Empire relocated to the country of the Luowei dynasty; later he was the master of the dynasty by the Emperor Xuanling Xuanzhang ..."
As soon as this remark came out, the participating students who participated in the Empire's Babin stayed together, as if they had lost their souls.
Ling Hai laughed, "If this is the case, the dean does not need to doubt that the boy really planned."
"Can you do this?"
Although he lives in the Xuanling Empire, he can have a clear understanding of the dynasty. It seems that the position of the dynasty's master has a deep relationship with the Zhongzhou Hao people.
Ling Hai smiled, patted Di Cang's shoulder, "I dare not say others, but if it is that kid ..."
Recalling the magic dragon and a foreign woman, he headed his head and said self -confidence, "certainly,"
Nympho
On the clouds, Mu Chen stands on the top of the leader, holding a invitation in his hand, which says the word Ding Palace.
Luo Luo sits as long as the dragon's neck, and Mu Bingling stands next to Mu Chen.
As for Ye Yuqin, which was "forcibly" by Mu Chen, the duck was sitting on the top of the leader, holding Yuanlong's mane with both hands, the brain was blank, his face was full of tension, and he was full of heroic posture when he fought. Sweet.
I want to ask why? Of course it is because of Master.
I do n’t know if it is intentional, the barrier that Master blessed her was very thin. The strong wind generated by the dragon's soaring could not resist, or it was completely invalid for her. The most important thing is that her body temperature is falling rapidly. Even if the Yuanjian Yuan has shot to the cold, she can't hold it with it. She has a hunch. At most half an hour, she will lose consciousness and release the dragon's mane. Fly out.
Mu Bingling had long discovered Ye Yuqin's embarrassment, dragged Mu Chen's placket, moved Bing's eyes, and motioned for Mu Chen almost, don't scare the child.
Mu Chen smiled, saying that he had a lot in his heart.
However, Mu Bingling stared at Mu Chen with a glance, and his hand waved, the ice element reinforced the thin barrier, completely blocked the reverse wind generated by Yuanlong Pengfei. At the same time, he stretched his lips to Ye Yuqin. I am by my side. "
The pressure dissipated, Ye Yuqin was pardoned, and the invitation of the mother -in -law, the cold body re -ignited the temperature.
She looked at the Master and looked at the Master's Mother, and finally decided to disobey the majesty of Master, and chose to hold the hand of the Master and Lady.
As soon as I first came into contact, I only felt that she was caught in a comfortable bedding and let her sweep it. At this time, she knew that it seemed that the maid of the cold Ruotianshuang was so warm. Some of them are deeply trapped.
Mu Bingling didn't care about Ye Yuqin's change. Instead, the cold little hand made her distressed for a while. She looked at Mu Chen in her eyes, and looked at it. Bing eyes had no waves.