Eldest Miss Divine Calculation

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The flowers and postures have shaken their heads at the same time, and the other's swordsman is too subtle. It is not their own than those of them.

Mu Chi Cain At this time, you can reluctantly respond. If they go up now, it is likely to harm the cold smoke, and will only help.

The look of a few people look at the night, it can really help, and only him.

However, the night is just calm, and it is obvious that there is no meaning.

Fang Master wants to come to seek, but the heart is concerned about the night, and I don't know how to open.

"The strength of the cold smoke has recently improved too fast, but the opportunity to shoot is not much, and the actual experience is actually can't keep up with her cultivation.

It seems that it seems that it is not an income, but it is getting more and more higher, the opponent is getting stronger, and the actual experience is insufficient, it is likely to cast a big mistake.

I saw the mind of the household owner in the night, so I explained a sentence.

The family and the lady and others will understand that it has never been able to make a cold smoke until the night.

Think in detail, they also feel that their concerns are extra.

How can I see death without the vision of the night drop and a cold smoke? He didn't shot, just because it was not yet arrived.

In fact, this is a real friend. It is a good time. Now that the cold smoke certain will not have any danger, but it will happen to him.

Only helping him more powerful, is really good for him.

I understand the goodness of the night, the flowers and others are also in the dark, and they have such a friend who has such a friend. However, I think of the two words, my heart is a little strange.

Oh, unfortunately ... If you don't think about it, you think more is also annoying.

The sword of the middle-aged man is getting faster and faster, so that the flowers are dazzling, and even the line of sight is difficult to capture, although it is known that the critical air night is unlikely, but the hearts of a few people have mentioned the eyes of the throat .

"Mu Chi, do you really think that you have to give me me? I will give you the last chance, now let you open, I will put you a way.

The middle-aged man is arrogant calling.

Although the cold smoke was forced by his exquisite sword to force the left right, but did not give him the opportunity to escape, as long as he wanted to walk, immediately launched a counterattack.

So he seems to be in the situation, in fact, it is also unable to get away from the cold smoke, unusually annoyed.

Mu Chi did not interested with him, and he took advantage of him. Suddenly, he suddenly stabbed it.

Although middle-aged men's body law also become smooth, a little bit of god, or by the long sword of Mu Chi, I left a blood mark.

"I want to kill you, I want to kill you!"

Middle-aged man is awkward, giving up the thoughts of escaping, almost crazy towards the cold smoke.

The swords in the hand also changed quietly, and more sophisticated than previously exquisite.

It seems that he is still a scruple of Mu Han to make a heart, and it is really all right.

I saw a young sword with a quiet, and the cold smoke was slightly slow, and a hair was floated in the sword.

That is, it is strong, and the key moment is slightly lower, otherwise it is not as simple as it is.

The spectacles of the flowers are blobes, and they know that the nights will not let the cold smoke, but they can't help but he expect.

The eyes of the night have become dignified, and the hands are slowly pressed to press the sword handle, ready to shoot.

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A sound, the long sword in the middle-aged man issued a harsh scream, suddenly fantasy.

The air surrounded, twisted down under the Sky's swordsmanship, rushing out a cyan water tab, and there is a legendary normitt, with the death of the river, tilted toward the cigarette.

When the heart of the spending month, he immediately mentioned the eyes of the throat.

The night is moving, and finally shot.

However, at the same time, at the same time, the sword sounds sounded through the earth, such as the fairy sound, such as Fengming nine days.

Everyone lifted his head, I saw that there were thousands of miles long, and Caixia was annual, and a Cang Jian Ying became through the world, and Xiang Yun was accompanied by Rui gas.

Then, a cold sword with a cold shining is straight from the sword, and the pen is straight towards the cold smoke.

"Cold sword, is the cold sword!"

"I finally quenched successfully, finally promoted the artifact.

At this moment, I was excited to tears in the spring.

Just between the moment, the cold sword has fly into the hands of the cold smoke, and joyful Jianming.

The gas of the cold smoke, such as Baichuan's injection into the sword, no slightly blocked, no stalls.

A ice crystal quietly floated, flies around 10,000 snowflakes, and the sword is more like a layer of ice.

The swordsmanship, even the four weeks of air were almost frozen.

The sword is light dance, and it is like a glass of the cold smoke.

Mu Chi Han Hand Holds Cold Sword, and the face is exposed to a long-lost smile.

This is what she wants, this is the real proud of the world!

The gently sword waved, her action, it looks so casual, her sword, it looks simple.

But it gives people a sense of unclear, the sword, as if there is an endless mystery.

This is the spirit of the real god sword.

At this time, the mushroom, the whole heart, has been integrated with the sword in the sword, as if it has become a part of her body, and the sword wants to move, and what exquisite sword skills - At least, to deal with such an opponent, it is not necessary.

Seeing Mu Hai's smoke is simple, will be extremely extreme, returning to the truth, but it is a sword of Tiancheng, that middle-aged man is discolored, I only feel that this sword is a flaw, but I feel like my mind, every A flaw has countless changes, and there are countless murder.

His wrist fibrillation trembled, the original uncomfortable sword skill, actually did not show out.

Blood light, close to the wrist, the sword of the middle-aged man has fallen to the ground.

The middle-aged man covered the injured wrist, and the gods outside the body gradually disappeared, and the face was awkward, as if they were dried, it was pineered.

Just a sword, he lost.

Mu cold smoke, Mu Chi ... Middle-aged man flashed deeply, the adult really said, if there is no need, must not provoke to Mu Hanbi.

I can hate that I have not listened to adults, I am not right, he listened to adults.

When I heard the name of the cold smoke, I ran, just didn't run away!

(Mu Chi Choles: During the day, the child is sick, in the cold, the brain is dizzy, everyone is going to make a monthly ticket comfort, she doesn't? Night apneut: How do I feel like a mother? Mu Choles: ah? Night apnen: I think I am a long rough.