Divine Brilliance

The first chapter of the first three or four chapters and the pool fish (seeking to subscribe for a monthly ticket)

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"You little guy, it’s really awkward!"

Yan Fan gave a sigh of relief and stopped looking at Zong Shou. Putting your hands flat on your knees, the whole person seems to be light and relaxed. In the eyes of Zong Shou, it is like a tight bowstring, waiting for it.

"Taiyuan fairy, how can you give me a human feeling? If the fairy is willing to give a thin face, I will have a treasure in the five mountains, and compensate the fairy for resentment, love, and so on."

Water Ling b snorted and laughed, and the thunder and lightning flashed between the eyebrows: "Why do you want to endure the pain of love? If you give me this little guy, I will give you a treasure chest, and let the owner take the three. A treasure. This sentence, never say anything!"

Yan Fan’s brow wrinkled and shook his head: “Let’s not, the son of the world, it’s the only one who has been able to combine the five mén of the five mountains and villages into a furnace for a thousand years. Also ask the fairy to exalt your hand!”

"I asked the owner to raise his hand!"

Water Ling bō cold and cold road: "This guy's kendo talent, is the only possibility, xí into my ancestors, the soul of the sword! If you lift this hand, Ling Biao really sees me back to life Father! Can't let"

"One can't be allowed, one can't be allowed, don't you really want to meet with you?"

Yan Fan sighed: "The fairy is young, less than thirty, it has broken the nine-pulse skywheel, and the spirit fǎ has been repaired into a plastic body. Although it is because of the Wusheng Jindan, this talent is true. It’s the first person since I’ve been in the cloud industry for a long time. But I’ve been strict for hundreds of years, and I’m confident that I’m still able to win the fairy count!”

Shui Ling b frowns cold, chin slightly raised, no fear sè: "Combat war! Anyway, I am not afraid, even if this east is cloud land, life is smeared, s swearing! This is the site of Ling Yunzong, sǐ There are more people who have nothing to do with you or me."

Yan Fan’s words are a bitter smile: “The fairy’s heart is really a magical means. Isn’t it true that the lord of the right way, after these eight thousand years, will come again?”

"What fears do I have when I am born again? You can't let us go back to life before the Eight Thousand Years ago. After eight thousand years, you can only return to the feathers. If you know what is going on today, you must be right." Appreciate it!"

Shui Ling b stood up and stood up, and the whole body was surrounded by fire: "This person, I am too Yuanzong to be fixed!"

Zong Shou was sitting on the side of the board and his face was covered with cold sweat. I only feel that this atmosphere is more and more cold, and the surrounding wind làng dark dive, the strength of jīdàng. The warfare of the two people is also becoming more and more intense.

Chu Xue and Lian Fan can avoid it, but he is sitting between these two top strong people, it can be said that the whole body is moving. A little action can lead to unpredictable results.

Doing all the effort, in this stunned ào-like mind āo front, barely support?

This is the heart of the city, which is the fire of the city and the fish. It turned out to be the scent of the robbed, but the taste is also not good.

Yan Fan was silent for a moment. Although he did not stand up, he had a deep sense of sword and fainted out. Indifference: "I can't bear the spirit of charcoal, but today, even if it's a thousand miles, it's all about sand, and it won't let this child fall into the hands of your ancestors!"

Turning his head again, toward Zongshou wēn and a smile: "If the child is not upset, you can take a step first. It is best to leave this place! When I have a result with the fairy, I will come to you!"

Zong Shouru méng replied, knowing that it is dangerous. I don’t dare to stay for a while and head to the two. Then he took the first snow and the Lianfan and left in a hurry. Before leaving, I did not forget to extend my palms, ten fingers, and swayed behind me.

Thunder and anger, the heart is so painful to drop xuè, I told my uncle, who is it for? The result is not only to lose ten bottles of scent, but even the stone is lost, it is a loss of the wife and bīng.

Think of the stone, the thunder can not help but yell to the opposite side of the ènv, the eyes are round, and the electric b) a stone to me!

Zhao Xiaoran was too lazy to pay attention, and his eyes went straight to the side.

If you don’t care, you’re still squinting, and if you don’t pay back, don’t blame me for being thrilled! If you let the old demon know that you let me go, it is the zugui who brought the old man back to the child. What do you know?

Zhao Xiaoran was a fascinating one, and he came back. Also with the eyes, there is a kind of you to try?

The thunder is weak, and in the end it is worried that this crazy woman will destroy the stone. After thinking about it carefully, I decided to temporarily forbear, and I didn’t know her.

When the two glared at each other, the situation between Yan Fan and Taiyuan Fairy was also changed. Yan Fan suddenly smiled, but put away the war, shā heart, and then settled safely: "The fairy is so sure, this son is the Sansheng proverb in the same year, the future of my cloud king of the world?"

The water in the water is suddenly dim, but the expression is still chilly: "Is it not him, I don't know. I only know that this future, even if it is not a candidate, its achievements, it may not be Under those pride of the sky!"

"It’s really a hero’s view. I think it’s the same. But this one is only one person, and it’s impossible to split it into two halves. Is it really necessary to have another war involving the sects?”

Seeing the water bling, the look is cold and unmoving. Yan Fan’s gaze is gradually becoming more and more serious: “So how do you make a bet? Decide on this home”

Shui Ling bō is also very interested in picking an eyebrow: "I am right, what are you going to gamble?"

Moreover, when the priest was driving the thunder and walking away from the bones, when he walked back, he saw only the fog here, still strong, and the cloth was recognizable. Those hurricanes are still there, and they have not escaped. The two quietly parked here.

However, Xuanyuan Yi and Li brewed, but still did not return and just three people, just got on the carriage. I saw two figures, and came to this side one after the other. Zong Shoufan does not have to look around, it is known that Xuanyuan Yi and Li brewed.

Waiting for the second nv close, Zong Shouxian was carefully looked at the eyes of Xuanyuan Yiren, seeing her under one body, are all dirty, obviously it is not a dangerous situation, this is a little relieved. Laughed: "Can you find the predecessor who used this foggy spirit?"

Xuanyuan shook his head and shook his head, faintly feeling the meaning of the Zongshou language, and immediately smashed the past. I don’t know why when I look at each other, suddenly I’m flushed and turned aside.

Li brewing words are a wrinkle, it seems very annoyed: "The predecessor did not find it, but he saw a garbage back! It is really a heart. But that guy, it is estimated that the current situation is not good, It’s definitely a pain to return to yù and return to life one by one”

Speaking of the last few sentences, Li brewing is already a jìn 不 飞 舞 舞 舞 舞 舞 舞 舞 舞 舞 舞 舞 舞 舞 舞 舞 舞 舞 舞 舞 舞 舞 舞 舞 舞 舞 舞 舞 舞 舞 舞 舞 舞 舞 舞 舞 舞 舞 舞 舞 舞 舞 舞 舞 舞 舞 舞Actually, it was also buttered! Once it fell, it must not be able to climb out. Most of the people who were in the fog were doing it. Fortunately, the little sister Jǐng woke up, or he almost got stuck in it one by one."

"Garbage back? Sixty feet of stone pit, butter? Inexplicable!"

Zong Shou saw that after a slight mist of shaking his head, he indicated that he would drive the car.

Here, maybe the next moment is a battle of love. The two strongest people under Xianwu, āo Feng, once they go all out. Thousands of thousands of miles of life, just need to break between the air.

Since Yan Fan has already spoken, it is natural that the sooner you leave, the better.

Li’s brewing look suddenly collapsed. Compared with the one in front of him, isn’t that kind of spirituality like garbage?

Who knows, the dry Tianshan Shizi, everyone in the eyes of the people who have lost the hope of Xíwu. In fact, it is in the tenth place, the sword "Ren Qianxi, ‘岚剑, Xie Jun’s angered sword” Yuntao three. And will 100,000 xuèshā Lee return to the spirit, cut off the murderer of the head?

The cultivation of the dilemma is real, but it is real. When yīnhún can rise back to the sun, it is still free to move, and it is even more difficult to see the truth. Or, is it the night of the night?

It’s said that even my own little back sister is still in the drums.

Li brewing can't be seen from the faint side of the body. I wonder if Xuanyuan will know her when he knows it. Will he blame her?

I really want to blame her, she also recognizes who let the Han Xuan Gudan, only the gods and sects. I don't know the person she informed, when can I find someone to find it?

And again, in the two clouds, the car has been away from the foggy land, not far from the mouth of a giant stone pit, Zongling is exactly the face covered with butter, very hard, from the side of the side Climb out.

Just standing still, I will double back tún tight, and move the power. Immediately, all the living things were rushed out from behind.

Zong Ling slammed his hand and grabbed it with a pull back. He immediately flew xuèròu. Originally, there was a handsome face like a crown, and it was a pale, fascinating moment.

"The vengeance of this day, I will swear to report it! Xuanyuan Yiren, and the sect"

If Xuanyuan did not save because of people, he had already dragged it out. If it is not to trace the Zongshou, how can he suffer from this? Naturally, there is a yào powder that evokes the fog, and he does not know the origins. Therefore, these two people, he is hate back to return to the bones!

Then Feng Xiao also climbed out, and the gas was also ugly. Tún back to a tight ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and pulled a loach from his own ears. Just before the road: "The son, here the fog has been scattered! We still leave as early as possible, catch up. If you are shackled, I am afraid that it is not good to Zong Shigongzi."

Zong Ling has a bow, and he is dissatisfied with the sè: "Is still chasing what to chase? Beside the person, since there is a Xuanwu sect of the seven rounds of the ground, it is secretly guarded. Where do we need us to shoot?"

"The son wants to be worse! It is because of the Xuanwu sect that we need to keep up."

Feng Xiao’s feelings are dignified: “This person is seriously wounded, it is at the time of the weakest. If Zongshi’s son wants to successfully control the dry Tianshan, this person cannot be eliminated!”

Zong Ling brows a pick and falls into deep thought. Just as he gradually slowed down, he only listened to dozens of miles away, and slammed the bang.

Light huábào flashes, a large smog rises. The hurricane is so strong that it sweeps the tide. Take all the cǎo wood jungles around you and try them out.

Zong Ling was shocked and turned his back without hesitation. He jumped into the deep pit full of muddy snakes. ! .