Where, the wild dog is muddy, and it is screaming, and it will actually improve it by one level.

How could it be that the real situation was limited, and the people were so strong that Xu Lao was killed and infiltrated into the circle.

When he was slugging, he didn't kill Zhou Yixian in three ways, dragged Zhou Yixian in one sentence, but left two people to scare and pay for the ring.

Scold!

Xu Lao's four Yue teeth were dripping and sacrificing, and a touch of Yue was sneering at the ring neck.

The stubble is a haircut, the wild dog roars and falls, a block, a stubble and a stubble.

The stubble of the tooth blade cut its neck and cut the long stubble, and the fresh squash was spilled.

The ring screamed, hugging the wild dogs, and tears rolled down his cheeks in fright.

The scene was a little stagnant, the spirit was scarred, the scarcity was killed, and the fight stopped at the time, looking at the wild dogs in a daze.

Zhou Yixian and Yi Huan are familiar, they are familiar with it, and they are familiar with it.

When did this kind of house become a scum?

Zhou Yixian was stunned, and he flashed guilt, and said: "This, this Ke makes it not worrying, it's ...... Hey, it'......"

The wild dog cracked its mouth, and its sudden hair felt that it had grown, and its mouth was like a dog's choked and haokan, and he hurriedly closed it.

Xu Lao Si suddenly burned hehe, he was angry: "Don't worry about this wild dog, why is this beautiful, but what about Ju Ran's sincerity?"

"Hahaha, this envoy Sasakai is still in the house, and the girl is scareless, and the girl is scared to accompany Ni!"

She shook her palms, and she was struggling with a few shadows, and with a breath, she was in a shape, and she made ghosts, ghosts, and ghosts.

There is also a black dress, a black veil is covered, and the long leaves are strange, and the ghost sect is worshipped, and Jue Lai hides the ghost first.

The ghosts and ghosts are still appearing, killing Lu Lu and Yan Shuang, and Yan Shuang is vomiting, arching his palms and bowing, and he is respectful: "Zong Gong!"

The ghost nodded his head, waved his palm, and fell back to the side.

Qi Caiqi: "Tianxian Xiao, Ni Lai Fox Qi Feng, sneaky and sneaky, Ju Ran or worried about the Ghost Sect? ”

The bottle was frightened and angry, and the ghost sect was snorted, and said: "The ghost sect dares to look at the ghost sect, and the "six two qi" make the ghost sect ungrateful and ungrateful people!"

The ghost was stunned when he heard this, and he was stunned: "Ungrateful?"

"Although the ghosts and sects are so vicious, they are ungrateful and ungrateful to them!"

Before he could ask about it, he suddenly said, "Grandpa, save it!"

Zhou Yixian's eyebrows jumped, and he hurriedly said: "When is the stubble now?"

"Ke Jing is still alive. "Rings are strong.

"This makes them die, Ni makes the soul magic, and the Ke makes the two life spans of the two-way pick......" Zhou Yixian was anxious.

"Tell them that Brother Xiao is not in danger of Sister Baguio. ”

"If you don't let it run away, you can't make it run. This kills them, and it kills them. ”

The ring is still burning hard.

"Well, Yao'er is not in danger of Xiao Xiaoran?!"

On the side, he turned his ear to the three words "soul technique", and the ghost of the ghost after standing on the stubble was the first to drain, and the pupil shrank suddenly.

Immediately, he lowered his stubble and whispered: "Save the wild dogs first, survey this girl, and paint them red!"

Although the ghost was anxious, he also made a sharp move: "Scatter the water, you can disturb this Wei Yi girl!"

The ghost sect immediately retreated, and at this time, he took on the position of opening and protecting Qi.

The wind blows, the grass rises and falls, and the waves are close to the waves, and the cycle repeats.

This mile, a strange trick, slowly unfolded.

I saw a stubble on his arm, and a drop of fresh stubble next to the wild dog.

After the escape, it circled around the wild dogs, and the stubble was already dripping with a strange pattern.

Boom!!

The wind gusted, and the sun was shining brightly, and the competition was suddenly burning and scareless.

The black cloud hung low, as if it was about to overturn and scare, and it was a pity that it was pierced into the bone marrow.

Faintly, the ears were so deaf that the ghost was crying.

The crowd was anxious, anxious, and worried.

The ghost first choked and made the indigent tremble, staring at the ring's eyes, and the beginning of the shock was shocking.

Soul thaumaturgy!

It makes the ghost stumbling, it can be called a master-level thing, and it makes the stubble to be the stubble of today's stubble, and it makes a leaf and a palm to slap a hand, and it is too fresh!

It has this qualification, but it makes the canister do the qualifications, and now it is now, when the ghost is refining, I am afraid that it will make Lian Bai Du fall.

This soul thaumaturgy choked the early loss of the legend of the Soul Thaumaturgy, and there was no worry about the fall of the girl who was overturned.

There is no guidance from the master, and there is no guidance from the master, and the stubble is practiced by the soul thaumaturgy, and the demon is made by the stubble!

This is a question that makes the material and the material question, and the ghost first is called the ghost and the material, and the heel is ringed, but the shoes are matched.

The two thousand ghosts are more enlightened, and the two thousand ghosts are the ones that make the clouds and the pavilion vibrate, and the ancestors of Ye are now declining.

It is so stumbling that it is not a disciple, and now it swears to mourn, but it is still a stubble, but this girl is not in a hurry, and immediately hesitates to enlighten it.

Seeing that the ring was burning, he slowly closed his alfalfa, and his palms were closed to his chest, and he chanted the holy secret mantra in a low voice

After the jaw was struck, the elder palms and chests stretched out, slowly frightened, and even entered the tweed and sloppy pattern.

Around the stubble wild dogs around the fresh pattern, suddenly ignited and brightened, and the fresh stubble was like a life, and the stubble pattern began to flow.

When he was sizzling, his face was pale, and he was weird and black.

The wind was slight, the black clouds were low, and the ghosts were whimpering and choking loudly.

The crowd was agitated, the ghosts were overwhelmed, the ghosts were stinging, the ghosts were terrible, the ghosts were vicious, and the wild dogs were stubble.

The wild dog is just a wild dog, this Fen lonely soul and wild ghost, like Xi Zhen borrowed the corpse to return the soul.

The face of the ring was black, and it suddenly burst into flames, and it overthrew the wild dogs, stretching out its palms and grabbing them.