Chapter 284: Bewitchment
The alfalfa saint was stunned and stared at Xiao Xiaoran!
Xiao Xiao waited for Murong Yanzhao to slap his palm, seeing that it made no moves, Lu Xi was ready to be a stubble, but he didn't worry, Murong Yanzhao was struggling, like a demon, suddenly flashed, and instantly regretted that the two warm bells were secretly attacking!
Surveying this Nine Yin Eye Sutra Soul Dementor Pavilion's similar attack, Xiao Xiao burned the dark enamel and died: "The Soul Saint Attack is Lai Lai!"
Xiao Xiao burned the spirit saint to make the strong man, and the trick of worrying about the defense made it easy to make it easy to make it easier!
For this kind of investigation, this trick is not a mystery, there is no protection, and these two enamel warm and dark are dark, and they can smoothly enter the sea of knowledge!
Scared by the chin, Yi Fa sucked the dark slugging of the sting, Xiao Xiao ran and resisted, and let the secret suck it in!
Sakai, Xiao Xiaoran's double alfalfa is sinking and closing, as if he is fainting!
Dark.
The four frightened pitch black patches, condensed and overlooked, still made the darkness, and the darkness was dark.
After Xiao Xiao inhaled the dark squirt, he found that he had already covered the dark polar scene, and he was frightened, and his brows furrowed slightly.
Suddenly, a strong enamel projected over Lai, a enamel shadow appeared, swooped, choked accurately said that Enamel made Yi Enamel stand tall, wearing a shirt and a back, after the defeat of thousands of troops and horses, a thousand troops and horses were passed down, and a thousand horses were passed down, and a thousand horses were passed down, and a thousand horses were passed down, and a thousand horses were passed on by Lai: ".. Fireflies, dare to fight for the sun and the moon?!"
"Kill, ahhhh
"Kill the fang, pass on the holy oracle, and seal the marquis of ten thousand households!!"
Swish!
The sword on his waist was pulled out, and the thunder and lightning scars suddenly ignited!
Seeing the sword swords flickering, the swords clattering, the swords clattering, the corpses were all over the field, wailing, miserable, and screaming.
In an instant, these thousands of troops were all scared by their swords.
After a long time, the battlefield was full of women, children and children, holding the soldiers who had died in battle, weeping bitterly, choking and desolate, wailing and wailing.
The clothes are arrogant and stand on the peak, and the people are dying: "Kill a thousand people and a thousand people, kill ten thousand people and scare submission!"
When it burns, it is left to Xiao Xiao to burn, and it still burns to make a lonely and arrogant back. Xiao Xiao's eyes blinked, as if he was deeply shocked, his throat moved a few times, and he swallowed a few mouthfuls of water.
After carefully observing the words, the beetles stubble the corners of their mouths, without a touch of mockery!
Immediately afterwards, the black stubble painting stopped the stubble Xiao Xiao burning alfalfa flashed, fighting, sincerity, fighting, sincerity, stopping the cycle of the stubble, after the collapse of the stubble, a yellow building palace, the stubble Xiao Xiao burned the alfalfa.
Which clothes are frightened by the palace and the neodymium, change into robes, slowly sit on the chairs, worship and worship, and say: "The immortal blessings will be enjoyed forever, the longevity will be long, the saints will be ruined, and the mockery will be destroyed." When the enemy is in the palm of his hand!"
The words "scare the enemy's palm, scare the enemy's palm......" are full of gloomy and desolate.
When it burns, it is left to Xiao Xiao to burn, and it still makes a lonely and arrogant back.
The transformation of the degree of painting is transformed, the palm of the stubble is spurted, the wealth is spittle, which is the only way to send Jing Hongyan, Qiwei is absolutely beautiful and lingers next to the stubble clothes, and sings every night.
When the stubble was worried about Fangze, Qiwei's beauty instantly turned into a pile of bones.
Xiao Xiao's pupils shrank suddenly, and he gasped.
After the twilight, Na Qian Yi was frightened, sitting alone on the stubble chair, and when he was stubble, he was miserable and desperate.
Na Yi covered his ears, went crazy, and called enamel: "Lai is looking for her, you are looking for her, you are looking for her, get out, you are rolling for her, you are rolling ...... you."
It's a pity, but the sound has not disappeared.
When it was lonely and lonely, it jerked its sword and swept it to its neck.
When the long sword obliterated it, the clothes were overdone, and Xiao Xiaoran surveyed the appearance of the clothes, and it ...... It's burning and burning!
Xiao Xiaoran seemed to be overly frightened, and he was numb.
After a click, the painting disappeared, and a gray man's voice suddenly appeared: "Amitabha, good, good!
"Burning and intimidating wealth and power are all in the palm of Ni's hands, and arsoning and scaring the enemy's palms, but after the fall, it is still difficult to escape loneliness and death?"
"Xiao Jushi has cut off three thousand troubles, what about Yu Xuan?!"
At this time, there was a strong demagogic squirting of the essence saint's hints, and Murong Yanzhao slowly appeared stubble, and his stubble was burning, and he was frightened and exuded a burst of softness and warmth!
It still looked sluggish when it saw Xiao Xiaoran, and it needed to give it time, and it was quiet and quiet.
It's a pity, it's lost, it's not lost, it's confused.
Xiao Xiaoran looked at it with a snarky face, and said: "The arrangement is too bad, bad reviews!"
"The photography technique is rough, the objects are blurry and clear, and the reviews are bad!"
"Hao Hao Hao Heroic Film, Pi Ni Shoots Cheng Suspense Film, Bad Reviews!"
"Fen camera is right, what is the survey, which one is the face, which one is the same as the face, and the one is the same as the one that is the pig's foot!
"Kani's technique, dare to make movies with ease, and how can you make a vegetarian in a certain bureau!"
Murong Yanzhao's face was pale, and his face was bewildered, and Xiao Xiaoran was confused: Why does it say every word, and it understands, and it understands, and it understands?!
At one point, Murong Yanzhao also made Xiao Xiaoran not affected by the Fen scene!
After sneering it, he confirmed it again and continued, "Xiao Jushi, Ni Yee, condolences?"
Xiao Xiao Ran Kan Shen Shen looked at Murong Yanzhao, and said: "Ji Ni's IQ, it's hard to explain to Ni!"
"Huan Zhenni is still worried, how can she bear the anger and screaming, dare to use the secret art of the Essence Saint, and try to confuse the Buddha to take refuge, and be bold?!"
Murong Yanzhao quibbled: "How can you make Xiao Shi investigate clearly, the red dust is rolling, and the head is upside down, and the sneer has made a scene of chaos!"
Xiao Xiaoran was lightly sorrowful: "It's both burning and quibbling, what's the ...... Ni Woo Death!!"
The word "Ni" has just been scarce, Xiao Xiaoran fierce spirit and luck to dry his right palm, turn his palm into a sword, and quickly win the lightning stubble Murong Yanzhao's neck.
Scold!
The blood slashed Murong Yanzhao's neck, but it was not a little afraid, and it was full of words written "Miscalculated!"
In an instant, Murong Yanzhao turned into a puff of smoke, and the darkness disappeared.
Xiao Xiaoran opened his eyes violently, the corners of his mouth showed a trace of evil curvature, and he lightly shook his eyes: "Pick up the scare, what should I do!"