Galloping in the fantasy world

After taking a breath, Nangong Okuda began to take a deep breath, and moved away five large groups in succession. The power of the attack suddenly weakened, causing all the serious thieves on the injured side to collapse, and they were so sleepy that they started blowing their beards and staring.

, only to be glared at by the boy, and turned around as if nothing was wrong.

When his eyes were swept, strange and bright fruits flashed, and the boy put his hands on his hands and smiled:

“Interesting, interesting”

After a long cup of tea, the thousands-foot-high banner gradually disappeared, and the formation was dispersed in the night. A loud smile spread:

"Liangyi Mochen, ha, thank you, thank you, let's talk another day."

A thief starts flashing the fruit, folds it inside and sees it, blinks and flashes the fruit to make up for it. When the eight mighty humble sages heard the words, they vomited blood. What does it mean to talk about it another day? Do you want to see it again? Zong stretched out and plundered it.

After a hundred years of fruiting, the cracks finally reached a low level, and I was afraid that things would change again, and Nangong Okuda was so happy.

Just as I was doing something again, I had another thought and looked forward. I saw a silver rainbow crossing the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it flashed from the edge of the field.

Squint your eyes, wait until your eyesight is fully opened, and you will find a silver rainbow seed. There is another man in green robe, with a white jade crown on his head. The stars are scattered around the hair, and the silver rainbow seed is found. One of them makes up for it, and several times.

Recognize the clothes, robes and shoes, and the speed will spread out the Guanghua, and the burning ones will increase the speed and get the treasure.

Secondly, the harvest is about one foot tall, exquisite and steep, and the treasures are as wide as the emerald peaks. The emerald peaks are wide and heavy, and there are thousands of auspicious peaks. If it were not for a man to double harvest and suppress utilitarianism, even half of the field would be discolored.

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The color of sleep is better than that of death. A wisp of black appears on the top of the head, and another thief makes Nangong Okuda mistakenly clear up, and then his wounds are repaired and the hole is opened.

Squinting his eyes, Nangong Okuda smiled. The Liangyi dust formation had just been moved. How could he recognize the two Liangyi dust formations that were so clear and wise?

It is difficult for the goods to be stolen, and the envoys took advantage of the Emei sect to collect it by mistake, and then went down to loot it. Where can the thieves and Qingqing envoys be much purer than those seen in Aotian of the Qiannan Palace? Except for the Emei sect's mountain gate, there is also the Taiqing Dynasty in the Yuan Dynasty.

If the Holy Talisman is not in the formation, you will get the Liangyi Mote Formation. Don't mistake it for other reasons.

Thinking about it, when the goods are far away from Nangong Aotian, the blue and white Changji, typhoid and Guangji will start to vomit, and a thick floating line of blood mist will spread. Suddenly, the gold and iron will roar, and all the soldiers will chant, killing Doutian.

From the low point of fighting until the sound of fighting is heard, I have already risen to protect myself, I have read to recognize you, my thoughts have blended together, and I have recognized and recognized them as one.

One thief, Han Guang Flash Fruit, was mistakenly faster than anything else. The Cold Guang Flash Fruit, one thief made a sound of metal hitting each other, but he realized that the silver rainbow wrapped and broken was not a kind of punishment technique, it was like using a kind of punishment treasure.

It was so cold that it scratched and scratched its cheek. It felt its face was hot, and traces of blood flowed along the wound, making it frightened and angry.

The silver rainbow that makes it frightened makes it the best to obtain the punishment treasure. Who can bear to penetrate it? It makes it angry and takes advantage of it. How can it get the second son Jichen?

Tonic fruit supplements wait for it to counterattack, Nangong Okuda's forty thousand scattered thousand and two hundred acupoints shake the hole, the drum needle bulges the jade week and stretches the blood, the loose strip needle bulges to the point of sharpness and instantaneous extension, the blue and white long base hurts the white halo flashing fruit

, in a mean place.

"Xuanwu Acupuncture Skill—Kill everyone from the beginning"

As soon as the words were spoken, armed thieves began to be planted in various places. The profits of each thief were balanced and intertwined with each other. The amount of profits involved in Chu Lai was stolen by Hunyuan Tian thousands of times, and the amount of dividends was compiled by Chu Lines.

Falling to fear and building torn apart is more tyrannical than the first bandit in the world of wind and cloud.

The Yinhong was so wrapped that his pupils suddenly shrank, and he couldn't get the Yinhong Punishment Treasure and started to steal the image again to cover it. He was frightened by the attack. He supported it with a flick of his finger, and it became ignited and shattered, and the power was finally burned.

Let its internal organs be injured, its body surface rupture, and blood flow to the buttocks.

Fortunately, it has the natal punishment treasure in its body and feels the crisis, so a round of white light is placed to protect it, and then it is rekindled and knitted around its waist until it is frightened to death.

Replenish and rethink, open your mouth and spray, a sleeping Okuda fog wraps around the scattered corner flag, layers of Okuda fog fills up the two eyes, it falls layer by layer to cover it up, layers of white and wide make up for the broken flashing line, all around

The chaos was eventually quelled.

He hurriedly got a bottle of elixir from Jianzhong, opened his mouth to swallow it, waited for the elixir to be poured out, and opened his mouth to spray out a few drops of silvery essence and blood, which enveloped the Okuda fog and expanded it a hundred times, within a thousand feet.

Absolute redemption makes everything burn.

Frowning, he looked at Kiri Okuda, who seemed to have been affected by the attack. He looked at the enemy from a distance of ten feet. He didn't expect that Hun Motoda was the thief, and the enhanced version of the injury was added to the armed robber, and he also had extraordinary damage.

Debao is cheap and there is no bear in the night to frighten anyone.

Looking at the supplements, there are quite a few good things.

At that time, Okuda Kirikai heard a heart-piercing and lung-piercing scream:

"The First Robber, damn it, you successor of the Night Angel!"

Oh, let me tell you, Shushan Wei Mian's humble virtuous man has a fine treasure, and the original favor is the richest among all the successors. The fine treasure is much better than the Okuda seed waist.

Zhenjian long chants, a stock is extremely low, a ghost is extremely virtuous, and it is extremely virtuous. It is extremely arrogant, and it is extremely restrained. It condenses one point of the morning, and its base is a point of ghostly light floating line. The scattered needles are long and sharp, and the folds are decisive.

The thick Okuda fog tore a gap, and I recognized where to build the brake, and took the direction of the sound.

"You are injured and you hit me, you deserve to die." Indeed, the successor will make up for the injury, and he will be able to make up for it as much as possible.

It met Nangong Okuda, and its fate was calculated to be catastrophic again, but the night monster made up for it after death.

A little bit of the forehead of Ningchen burst into flames, the rain rose, the Rutian River hung upside down, the two waves fell straight, the base rose continuously, the base rose and the base rose, the Okuda mist rose and tore apart, the line was inside

The seed must be recognized.

The rain is like a waterfall, and those who are sleeping are as sharp as the rain. I can only see the wounded heads and scattered horns. The small flags bloom in layers of white. The flowers are planted with thousands of white lotuses. The waves are floating, and the rain falls by mistake.

The white lotus smashed into pieces, but the rising destroyed the building, and the white lotus fell down and the low rain blocked it by mistake.

Every time the rain falls, the person's complexion becomes a little whiter, and the waist resists the rain, and the white lotus brings less consumption to it.

Staring at Nangong Okuda with hatred, he folded his face and took out a purple seal with dense gold patterns. He chanted orally, and two thick pieces of the seal were sprayed with drops of essence and blood. Two fingers raised a red talisman.

The purple talisman and seal are burning in flames.

I saw a robber wearing a purple-hued braid with his waist wrapped around his waist. Nangong Okuda raised his head high, and the force was absorbed by the four square yuan. The green and white sword stretched out and turned into black and red. The wave was extremely cruel, as if the waist was killing everyone.

All things rise and bloom, the five elements ripple and vibrate, the fog that falls thousands of feet rises and shatters, the layers of fields and fields are destroyed, and they disperse.

"Kill the humble ones, and I will destroy all those who rise to prominence."

To destroy, to destroy is to be humble, to destroy is to be humble to rise.

The jade in the cross-fruit thing is afraid of being built, and the successor is illuminated by the purple light so much that he only feels a stinging pain in his body, and his eyes are like thousands of fine needles pricking the fruit. The Nascent Soul in the Zi Mansion is warning, and the purple-gold liquid has turned from purple

Nascent Soul's mouth is where the seed flows.