Nine Cents Refining

In March of each year, there is no regret for the red. Road: "Today, regardless of whether Sun Hao is not here, Ziyan must discuss."

"Mom's," Tian Er opened his mouth and shouted: "Meet a stale mad woman, daylight, be careful."

White Sun nodded, and raised the spirit of twelve points. It’s no wonder that they are so nervous. The name of Yunluosha Hewei is killed. The Rakshasa possession is the signature skill of Yunluo, this trick, after the exhibition, the battle The growth of strength can be quite good, and it is really not so good.

With the possession of Raksha, the fighting power has increased. The cloud purple tobacco lotus jade arm flashes continuously in the towering chest, and a resounding voice: "Ruozhan Yin, attack."

In the resounding voice, a beautiful woman in the air, wearing a scorpion, holding a knife in his hand, riding a white lion, is a singer, driving a white lion, wielding a silver knive, and quickly rushing to the field. Second open.

Yun Ziyan hated the dirty man who was swearing and swearing, and took him to the knife.

This knife is extremely fast, and this knife is fierce and violent, and it is straightforward and inspiring.

The aura of the air seems to have been condensed by a razor, and there is no boundless momentum.

Tian Erkai was locked by the attack, and the left and right flashed non-stop. Finally, he couldn’t hide the blade’s instructions. He forced him to scream: “The mad woman” had to make a jade fan to block the blade. At the same time, the body 罡Airtightly wrapped around the body, trying to block the knife.

On the other hand, the white sun sees the clouds and the purple smoke squats in the field, and the eyes flashed in the eyes. The explosion screamed: "The day flies, goes", a silver flying sword, flying at a rapid speed, and then drinking One voice: "The daydream is now, the cloud is purple, look at my eyes."

The three golden dragons, the means are all out, in the battlefield, the space seems to tear, the different momentum, different air currents collide, and the fire is bursting.

Among the underground, Sun Hao’s spirit is highly unified, and his eyes are closely on the battlefield, which is also ready to go. To be continued. .

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