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Murong Qing Moon suddenly shot.

"It's now!"

The flaming bird suddenly is ignited, burning the red flame.

Nothing, Murong Qingyue's feelings should be shot at this time!

At the same time, a golden chain of a rough bucket is worn out from the ground, go straight to the black man.

The black man's body disappears from it.

"Hey!" Blackman's iron clawed finger grabbed the head of Qinglong with a cold chill.

In his opinion, in all attacks, this Qinglong is the biggest threat.

Black people caught the leader, and took it hard, but dragged the Qinglong through the back of the big tree.

The dragon head is awesome, the dragon body is only three feet.

Small, very unsatisfied with the huge faucet.

Black people in the heart of the black.

"What is this dragon?"

Only this late, the red flame of red has been killed with a sharp sword.

The black man threw the weird dragon in his hand, but the body was like a light smoke to Murong Qing Moon.

"!"

Mo Tu is like a cheetah usually rushing out from the dark and blocks the black man directly.

"Your opponent is me!"

Mo Dust rooked, double boxing with the residual shadow to smash people.

"Kid, do you dare to fight against me?"

"I think the soul of the soul is too painful, so don't you want to live?"

The black man smiled and did not think to Mo Chen.

"Hey !!!"

When the two were handed over, the black man was immediately felt that Mo Chen's body was extremely strong.

I have a few punches with him, but I still have a painfulness of the bones.

"Ok?"

"how can that be!"

A fine, Mo Chen's eyes are actually hidden with green luster, the whole body is angry, the heat is full, as if it is a humanoid furnace.

"Golden Magic Magic ?!"

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Mo Chen actually cultivated the golden magic power? !

This discovery made the black man shocked.

This set of exercises is the magic door secret treasure, and I have a lot of hard work, and I have been qualified for practice.

Mo Chen, a sect of a seniors, where is the magic merit me?

And look at his state, the progress is even quite obvious.

Mo Chen smiled and didn't hide, "Not bad, unexpected? I still have more accidental to you!"

During the speech, there was no stop in the hand, and the fist with warmth, he said hello to the black man.

Previously, Luo Feng hit him and aroused his strong rebound.

When I just had the attack with the black man, Mo Chen also felt that some power in the body seems to be awake.

This makes Mo Chen happy.

He finally found a little clue in the power of the Qing Xuan sword.

The high-intensity battle is to wake up this force.

The black man shot is like the wind, and then the moon's offensive will be in the eyes, but it is unexpected.

When the last dark night stabbed, Mo Chen's ancient combat method caused his attention.

That kind of fleshy ability to fight, should not be a paragraph of the company.

However, there was no way to see too thin at the time.

Today, the two are handed over, and the black talents feel more clearly in Mo Chen.

The body is like the furnace, the voyage is burned, and the color in the eyes is the unique characteristic of the golden magic power combustion.

Golden Magic Flame!

What makes him feel frightened.

The magic flame that is emitted by Mo Chen seems to be more pure than him.

When the two sides of the fists, there is a more exciting power to spurt from the body of Mo Chen, and each time gives him a strong vibration.

This inexplicable powerful force, I don't know why, I actually let my heart have a fear.

"How can this, even if he also practiced the Golden Magic Magic, but only the second floor, the gap with me is still very big."

"Why do I have an extremely dangerous fear ..."

Mo Chen is constantly interlacing with the black man's boxing.

The decisive gap has made Mo Chen difficult to really hit the black man, but it is hit by the black man in a row, rolling a few laps on the ground.

But every time you are knocked down, Mo Chen quickly bounced, launched a raising situation in a more rapid situation.

He began to get more and more clearly felt the mysterious power buried in the body and began to loosen.

"Hey!"

Mo Chen's body has taken more than ten hits.

"!"

Strong anti-rushing power is poured from Dantian, and the ingredients are like tidal flow to his body.

Mo Chen's body has begun to make a sound of sound.

The furnace body will receive these vitality, immediately like a stove, and the fire suddenly becomes prosperous.

"!"

Among the body is broken, the sound of the realm is broken.

Elementary magic rice, seventh order.

"!"

First magic rice, eighth step.

Elementary magic rice, ninth order.

"kat!"

The third layer of people magic solid!

Magic solid, first level.

Magic solid, second order.

Magic solid, third order.

Magic solid, fourth order ...

Mo Chen's body is getting more and more solid, and the emotion of the Yuanqi is more and less, like it is more secure, and all the vitality is tightly converged in the body.

The light in his eyes is getting brighter and brighter, in the night, Ying Ying is confused, like a fierce prey-catching beast.

And this fierce beast has begun to show its .

Although it is still dominant in the battle, but the heart of the black man has set off a sharp surprise.

"This guy, how can I use this way, this fast breakthrough?"

If you play like this, what extent can this guy can rise?

Murong Qingyue also pays attention to the changes in Mo Chen, and the difference between the eyes flashed, and continued to attack the black man.

The flamingo flying out of the Qianquan flying into a daisy red, with the moment of destroying and pulling the trend.

Arrived from the thick trees in the thigh in an instant, and the strong wind was rolled up in the air.

The black man is low, shooting the mother, the eyes of the eyes, the eyes of the eyes, and there is a strong ice contest, and the palm is swaying.

The cyan flame quickly condensed into a sharp blade, and went to Red.