Chapter 447: Back Hand

The monk turned his gaze to the king's pasture, and he carried a bit of majesty.

"Worship the military saint, today, at the time of the day, 680 Ni Ling lie down and fight. Guarding the root of the door, he chooses to look at the wall, which is a place to collect and take. ”

"Should you say that Ni Xiang is stubborn and fearful, and is she willing to be stubborn after seeing through it? It doesn't matter which one is worth paying homage to the shepherd, Huangye Zonglian. "Wang Muqing is happy.

"Although the burning of the sage will burn the ashes of the palace, or the germanium will be lime, and the squill will be in the lime, and the sage will be given to it, and now he will repent. On the other hand, Ni is too pretentious? Don't say anything about it. ”

“?”

Huang Ye Zonglian poems chopsticks to solve the problem of Wang Mu and think.

The monks were enraged by their words of condolence, and the two ceremonies gritted their teeth, forcing their palms and arms to suppress them, and their bones were full of sorrowful screams.

The palm of the sword is against the board - the first layer of the lotus brother of the Wild Sect is skeptical.

Suddenly, the metal friction belt was sloppy, and when he was stunned, he was able to recover his whims, and he was wheezing on his knees.

"Compete for a short time, vipassana wears a lie and a knot is succumbing, and a ...... is extinguished?" The Lotus of the Wild Ye Sect was surprised.

The living pot is dying out, and the living pot is dying out, and the slump is dying out, and the slump is dying out, and the choking is choking to know the inverted extinction. The extinction of the Zhi Zhi is too abstract and conceptualized, and it is often difficult to recognize it.

The last two sentences of the two ceremonies are bound by the time of Vipassana desolation, and the qualifications are also excellent to describe the dragon.

"What's the point of talking nonsense...... Lying on the ground, where is the Holy Circle, there is no such annoying talk as the inverted artist. ”

"Oh? Sleepy? Is it difficult to think about it? ”

"Quiet!"

"Baba ...... Saddened. ”

The two ceremonies adjusted their breathing, ignoring Wang Muqi's troublemaking, and instead mastering the dagger and rushing to the ground.

Woo Xiang Ji

The brain seemed to burn like a throes of pain, and this regurgitation brought a clear regret to the two ceremonies.

The legs are hairy, and the wear is sick.

The roots of the wood are affected by the pace of neodymium flexibility. It flutters like a butterfly, evading the pursuit of the two-layered golden knot.

The monks greeted the monks with a sigh of encouragement.

Vajra Snake Scorpion Jie Sakai briefly slashed after two slashes, and Araya Zonglian lost his protective umbrella, and he waited for this knot.

The blade of the Death Zhi was approaching, and the Wild Ye Zonglian was sturdy and his right palm was sturdy, and the steel tongs were quickly scarred.

“!?”

"Which pair of alfalfa eyes is too dangerous, and Mennie needs to pick it up."

The palm of the palm covers the line of sight, and it reflects the knife that pierces the chest of the Lotus of the Emperor of the Emperor and the Lotus of the Emperor of the Emperor, and the palm of the palm of the hand is placed in the guard, and the figure cuts the monk's right palm in its entirety.

"Dai Xi." Wild Sect Lotus Lotus.

The blade pierced through its wrist and did not damage it.

At a moment's notice, the right palm of the Huangye Sect touched the two ceremonies. The monks slapped their palms.

"Huh?"

At this moment, there is enough time for the neodymium to react, and there will be no holding of the knife and no palm blocking the trajectory of Ye Zonglian's right palm.

Boom!

Strange and army, he smashed the neodymium next to the bottles and jars, and the hardened glass of the Fen jar was smashed, and the Fuer Marin Yi ran away.

The two ceremonies were close to the battle between Ye Zonglian and his brother Yici, and it was defeated. Two hundred tantric monks eliminated the Zhihui of the Lotus Technique, and the Dou Xiang reached the peak.

"Sit back and watch, Bahram."

Huang Ye Zonglian stared at the fierce killing of Qi Qiang, and let it Fen Shengqi Wang Mu, and sat on the throne of Wei Wei without moving.

So that this kind of explicit request to reach the killing, the monk Yi Ran dared to act rashly - Xun Wei it is stubborn, Yi Dan is also cautious, Bai Fenzhi Jiu picks up the Ke Qi

- Mistakes are allowed in the battle of the Holy Banner of the Army.

Wang Muxia looked at the desolate Ye Zonglian, and looked at the fall and retreated, calmly asking.

"A little bit of it, but also a little bit of it, it's a little bit different, isn't it? Formula, Lao Lao Shi Jue asked for help, just got injured, and Lie Hu helped Ni Lian to ask for help. ”

The bottles and cans were knocked down, and the neodymium was crawling, and the Florium Malin was soaked and regretted after being drenched in the rain.

“…… If you need to be ni, don't be idle with Wang Mu. ”

It came to resist the loss of the palm of the Wild Sect Lotus, and the broken bones and tendons were bruised.

Then he made Yu Yao, and the two ceremonies were set off according to the burning station, and he only held the sword and extinguished his fighting spirit and stared at the Huangye Zonglian.

"Weaving revenge must be avenged!"

“……”

…… Ni said that there was nothing to look around on the side of the station, super palm on the side of the Ni, how could Ye take revenge and say that it was a disaster.

The two ceremonies were stubborn and stubborn, and Wang Mu still regretted it.

In this way, it is made of two ceremonial bars.

"Defeat to Ni Yu, Yu Yu You."

Wang Mu stepped over his shoulders and sighed.

Subsequently, it was a double-barreled revolver - the Blue Rose. Change.

"I didn't choke something to give to Ni, and I said that I swore allegiance to Zhiqi...... Intarco Worm. In this way, I will make a scene in the library, and after burning, I will sleep peacefully, and I will be new again......"

Wang Mu and the gun were used to make the two ceremonies.

He was stunned, although Ran Keyi regretted that Wang Mu was scared, and pointed his gun at this kind of squeeze, and he also made his hair cold.

This is a reaction of the firearm after the firearm.

With a single chin, Wang Mu pulled the trigger.

- Secret Thinking Speed. Wrapped in a secret technique, the bullet head and the breath passed through the squirrel, and came to the forehead of the neomsis.

There was no pain, and the two ceremonies were stunned for a moment, and then returned to normal, and it was perceptually inverted, or germanium said that the brain was depressed.

A precision computer starts to run at the same power.

The southeast of the room is clear, and the wind is changed; The monk was thin and breathless; The sleeves are also dripping with water drops per second; The enemy is three meters away from each other~——

The two ceremonies are the most important things to look at, and the two ceremonies are obsessed with the obsession of the two ceremonies, and the two ceremonies are obsessed with the obsession of the two ceremonies, and the disappearance of the two ceremonies.