Eldest Miss Divine Calculation

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Eight steps, seven steps, six steps ... It is getting closer and closer to the ancient mirror. The hands of the night pyramids have been pressed on the sword handle. Dingxin Pills, but it is related to the safety of the cold smoke, they still instinctively feel uneasy.

Finally, the cold cigarette stepped out of a step, the glare lightning, once again bursting from the ancient mirror.

The cold sword of the cold smoke is also natural, but when the sword is about to be cut, the cold smoke suddenly stopped.

One of the familiar familiar times, the power contained in this thunder, is so kind, although it is issued from the ancient mirror, but feeling is like from his own blood. in.

Countless mysterious sky, as if countless mysterious sky, hidden in that thunder, waiting for her to explore and discover.

"heads up!

Seeing that the cold smoke suddenly stopped the action, even the long sword, everyone was shocked, and she didn't know what she was thinking about what she was in the moon, and rushed toward the cold smoke.

"Don't shoot!

The night is full of hands and blocks them.

He also likes the moon and others, how is it to see if you don't know what she is thinking.

But from the perspective of the movement of Mu Chi, it is obviously thinking, not what surprises.

If you have not guess, she must find what, or something you have, otherwise there will never have such a move. For her choice, the night is still a reserved trust.

The moon is awakened, and Mu Han smoke is never a person who is smashing. She does this, there must be her reasons, if they rushed forward, I was only afraid of bad things, so I stopped the footsteps. .

But my heart is still seven on the top eight, I can't let go.

Huge thunder, instantly swallow the cold smoke, the Hao Ran Tianwei, let everyone have trembled, have the moment, the flowers and others don't even dare to see the cold smoke, I am afraid that she disappeared like this In front of you.

But very fast, their hearts fall to practice.

In the straam, the cold smoke is actually safe, that is destroyed, and there is no hidden damage to her.

Everyone is looking forward to the Qushan Ling. The people who have finished his Master, it is a lot of mutifo, and his words, it is not a way to say, and the distinction is a matter of today.

Everyone is full of admiration and God.

Bathing in the dazzling lightning, the face of the cold smoke step forward, her movement is not slow, but in the eyes, she has stepped forward, as if she has been in the turn of thousands of years, In that strap, time and space seem to have completely distorted.

When the cigarette hits five steps, when standing in front of the ancient mirror, it is actually a few feet from the flowers, but everyone has a slime sense of the world.

And the feeling of Mu Chich, it is even more weird, five steps, just step out five steps, her body has experienced a lightning baptism, all impurities have been cleared in vitro, and the gas becomes fine. Unparalleled, the meridians becomes more than ever, and this is like a sea. It has enrichs several times of the ordinary cultivator, and it has become more vast borderless.

What is most surprised by Mu Han smoke is that she didn't feel a painful, a strange, as if her meridians were originally like this, the thunder column just helped her to recover.

Finally, the cigarette stopped, reached out and picked up the ancient mirror.

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The ancient mirror has a clear clearing, such a smart, and so happy, as if the child who has been lost for many years to find a long time.

With that sound, the whole world is full of wonderful rhythm.

The flowers and others are in the heart, and the mind is in the middle of the sport. Countless looks like the dreams of dreams. It is really incomparable, but it is unclear.

Mu Chi's eyes stay on the ancient mirror, and the heart is also in the empty.

A fantastic scene appeared in the ancient mirror, reflected in the mind.

"No, you can't die, you are my only opponent, I want to prove to you, I am the strongest world, you can't die ..."

The ancient wasteland, the penalty woman is half a mysterious woman, full of angry and sorrow.

However, the body of the mysterious woman has become cold and will lose his life forever.

This is what the mysterious woman suffers from the unfortunate picture.

The picture is changed, and the other scene appears in front of you.

"It's impossible, impossible, with my talent, with my heart, how can I go into the magic, this is impossible ..."

On the hometown of Wan, a woman is hidden and the voice is full of unwillingness.

Looking at her age is not only twenty-three or four years old, but the momentum has arrived at the peak of the swordess, such age, such a repair, such a qualification, and a big cut in the past.

But then feel fine, and the cold smoke finds that her breath is uneven, it is obviously in the fire to the magic at the time of impacting the sword.

As that is full of exciting, the woman suddenly broke out, turned into a dust.

"Hahahaha, let you have the qualification, how can you, if you still escape our calculation!

A black old man exposed his shape, and he smiled and laughed.

It turned out that the woman's walking into the magic is not accidental, but it is dark.

Then, the picture is another change.

"Who are you, I have no hatred with you, why do I want me to die?"

The night is awkward, and a girl has been sitting on the ground, and asked in a long time.

A few bodies fell around her, then their movements, clearly paid their lives to protect this girl.

More than a dozen swords wearing a cyan swords were on her body, and one of them kills, and the long sword in his hand also drops blood.

Although it is only a illusory picture, it is still a bloody taste in the air.

Look at that girl is only 167 years old, and the strength is estimated to be three steps of swordsman.

Such age, such strength, is also qualified to counter the sky.

However, those black people have a swordsman nine-order, and even the strength of the big swords. It is not a three-way can be resistant to the third-order. This girl is obviously in the disaster.

"I have to die anyway, ask so much what?"

A big sword teacher is said, the ice-cold long sword is tatched into the girl's heart.

When the girl screamed, the fragrance of the fragrance, until the dead, the eyes are still full, full is not sweet, full is a resentment.

The laughter of the Qingyuan swordsman Zhang Yang, slowly disappeared from the eyes of the cold smoke.

... a picture of a picture from Mu Han to Flying.