Surveying the surrounding traces, the fist and enamel saints gradually turned into hideous, and the wild beasts turned red, staring at Xiao Xiaoran fiercely.

"Where's the killing, Niyo?"

Xiao Xiao was angry, but his face was not a little angry: "Nihao made a strong germanium, but he connived at his son to lick meat, and his sin will be forgiven!"

The boxing enamel did not ask his brother to fight desperately for a while, and when Xiao Xiao was talking about it, a group of Pang Quan suddenly ignited and suppressed the Jue Fist Enamel Saint!

The fist of the enamel saint regrets that it is down, which makes a top strong germanium, and the sinister germanium is already poor!

"It's also a saint, a fist idiot, a fool, a fool, a good and evil, and a good and a good and a bad one!"

"Luni is in charge, and she provides children to it, and it eats meat, and this is said to be ruthless, evil and dirty, and today she guarantees that she will be in this peak customs!"

Surveying Xiao Xiaoran's 42 Desert 42 Xue Jing, the Absolute Saint is a sage, and I regret that I have fallen into the stubble of extinction here!

The envoy hurriedly shouted at the fist saint: "Senior brother, you are rampant, you only kill the boxing idiot, but also raise your condolences to kill the people, and kill it with chopsticks!"

The boxer enamel heard the condolences, and the frenzy of the mourning temporarily restored the quietness, but now the stubble is absolutely stubble, and the saint is angry, and immediately shouted: "Shut up for the enamel, kill it, and find the Ni Xiao account!"

The hatred of the stubble fist and the holy chest of the stubble are burning, and the savings are broken, and the kind of stubble is afraid of the violent and violent enamel Xiao Xiao Burning to vent. Seeing that the Fist Enamel Saint Envoy inhaled deeply, and then He Yan exhaled deeply.

He was interrupted repeatedly, his breathing was short, his breath was short, and his breath was urgent, and the wind was raging around him.

As they breathed, the muscles were blurred, and the differences in the squeezing were violently contracted and expanded, and the tremors were tearing, and the tremors were trembling.

A burst of war drums, thunder, and dullness, shaking a wave of a wave of war and a wave of scabs and running over the surroundings.

The entire statue of the Fist Enamel Saint turned into one, and the giant body pulsated and dirty, driving all things to resonate with their rhythm.

Although the Absolute Saint next to it was burning and Qi Qi was strong, he still regretted that he was dirty, and he was throbbing with the fist of the Saint Qifu, and the whole dirty colic was unbearable.

This generation is asking them to be a senior brother boxing and stubble this mourning pain, burning the bottleneck, and choking into a long time, honest for the crushing of 12 Chu Qi strong germanium!

But the one who retreated and retreated, and the time of the fist of the enamel saint was suddenly choked to make the one desperate!

They think that this Yi Wei Xi scares the deputy gang of the painter, and the stinging is too good to choke on the first floor of the fist enamel saint!

Only Song Que didn't worry at all, and he specialized in healing after stubble!

In addition to the, the male tyrant thinks that he will fight the sage of the sage, and he will see that he will defeat Xiao Xiaoran!

Whoever has done it, this is a superb machine painting, and it is not amazing to observe Xiao Xiao's burning skills!

Excuse yourself from being swept away for the pride of Qi Xun after the sudden fall of the sudden!

On the other side, Xiao Xiaoran looked at the saints with his fists, and saw that he was connected to the wall of Chengcheng, and he was frightened.

Then gently waved his palm, and the palm of the child corpse was slashed, and the male bully was sent down by Qiao Qiao, showing that it would place the child corpse in Hao!

When Xiao Xiaoran slapped his palm, the fist enamel saint was like a crazy scar.

The fist enamel saint is sloppy, and the slap is a fierce killer move, and the shadow of the fist is overwhelmed.

Every punch erupted, the thunder and thunderbolt exploded, and the stubble and stubble were opened, and the form of sincerity was a kind of violent grandeur and collapse, and it was difficult to worry about the destructive scar roaring and dying.

For a moment, Xiao Xiaoran was overwhelmed by the fist of the paving cover.

It is full of Xiao Xiao's vision, and the shadow of Yu Jue's fist is invincible, and the ears are full of soul-destroying and soul-destroying Yu Hai's fist roar, and he is not a thing.

The tricks make the real moves, the tricks make the masculine interception of the fist, there is no false move, there is no trick.

Every punch of the boxing saint seems to be trying his best to make a fuss, but he is scared of a punch but chokes and chokes fiercely.

One is sincere, one drum is urgent, and in an instant, the fist strength and fist momentum are accumulating a kind of horror.

Xiao Xiaoran stood tall, and his feet were frightened and moved for a while.

With the wave of his arm and his palm, a flexible and deep abyss was exhausted, enveloping it like a wave, dissolving the strength of the palm fist.

Xiao Xiao burned the defensive soft strength and made the shape of the slender, and the stubble and the sage of the enamel were frightened with every punch, and the stubble was soft and soft, and the sincerity and sincerity were repeatedly shocked and rippled.

The accumulation of squandering is frightened, the ripples are layered on top of each other, and the competition Xiao Xiao is burning and standing steadily.

The ripples of the dry ripples are accumulating, the waves are squirming and soft, and the waves are surging, the waves are rolling, and the angry waves are gathering.

For a while, the boxing enamel was like a piece of staggering, but it showed that the poor were surging and surging and the sea was shrinking and swinging his fists.

Xiao Xiao burned and scared the sand and gravel, but he still hid the dry deep sea and scared the sea, allowing the sea to swell and swell, making the towering and squealing, and it was not affected at all.

It is said that if you keep it for a long time, you will lose, and Xiao Xiao will burn and burn the soft and rigid face, and the defensive position will contain the counterattack of the poor.

This makes Xiao Xiao Burn the Battle Saint Catalogue, telling the Tai Chi Yang Diet Manager Shi Jie, and understanding the Lai Lai Defensive Stunt!

Nearly half of the boxing saints of each boxing are heavy, and it is severing the storage and accumulation of Qilai.

The sage of the fist is at the peak of the shuang, and the number of the rebound is double.

Nearly a few hundred fists together, Yu Ke resisted the surging and burning of the library, and smashed the palm of the palm!

The Fist Enamel Sacred Worm was enough to understand this, but it did not make the slightest move, and countered the attack.

It is soft and strong, and it makes it masculine and vigorous, and it is enough to surpass Xiao Xiao's soft energy to accommodate the limit, and the soft energy burns and collapses.

The burning and spitting backfired, the stubble fist enamel swallowed the river peak, the peak collapsed and the tsunami, and the galloping scars of thousands of horses bombarded indiscriminately.

Xiao Xiao's soft and soft latent strength still did not show the slightest sign of depression, it was still dense and long, and the vast abyss was overwhelming.

Watching the battle, Song Que, Xiongba, and the Absolute Saint were struggling, but the onlookers were clear.

The chopsticks are ruthless, and with the dense rhythm of the fist attack of the boxer, the foot is scared and a series of shocks are killed!

Hao seems to be a fist stubble, and he is beating this one!