Eldest Miss Divine Calculation

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"No, you can't kill me, otherwise the San Lord will never lightly.

Wei Xia Tian panic said, he also saw it, and this guy is a little less normal, saying that it is necessary to kill will never stop talking.

"Hey, big courage, even my holy court, you dare to kill!"

At this time, the cold snoring sounded.

Zhao Sin only felt that his body was sinking, and he was shocked to continue.

Proud!

When several people in the cold smoke turned their face, they saw the arrogant old face of proud dust.

It is not to say that Jian Sheng, who can't enter his sword, can't enter the sacred soul illusion, how did this old head come in? Mu Chi's heart has an ominous premonition, no matter how he enters the soul of the soul, there is a bit of her can be sure, proud is rushing!

"There is still a little worried that you don't want to pay attention to the holy main. I didn't expect you to dare to poison my holy court, this, it has been abolished, and it is said that the Holy Lord is not saying.

Proudly laughed, really like a cold smoke, he is rushing to the cold smoke.

"The arrogant is old, save me.

Although Wei Xia Tian has already taken the medicinal herbs, the injury can not heal, watching the cold sword, the more I scream, I only feel sighter, and I ruthless to proud.

"Reassured, the same is the Chinese people, how can I watch you die from the outsider, I will personally waste them, but how to explain to the Holy Lord, you should understand.

The proud of the mouth floats.

"I understand, of course, I have just understood this sword soul, and a few people in the cold smoke will hit me seriously, and I will hurt my life. The proud old, I have to change their hands.

Wei Xiao Tian quickly said.

He has already said this once, so it's extraordinary, but adds a person.

"good very good!

Priced dust sighed.

"Despicable!

The more you can't help it.

"Despicable, the cold smoke seriously hurts the Hall, the means used is not the same!"

The proudone said.

This old man really arms the martial arts, and today, I still don't think Han Yutang has something wrong, but think is that it is a wave of cold cigles.

There is no reason for this kind of person, and there is no reason to speak, just holding the long sword again, and step hard.

If you say the first to Wei Xia Tian, ​​she still has room for choice. It can still be given up. So at this time, she will no longer choose the room, I don't want to be a disabled by the other party. Can only let go.

"If you are not sword dust and night pyramid, you think you can live in today, actually want to do with me, not self-strength!

The proud dust saw the idea of ​​the cold smoke, but he would put her strength in the eyes, said contempt.

The voice fell, he took a palm to Mu Han.

Even if you are in your heart, you will also kill people in the sacred soul illusion, so this palm, he only made 50%.

However, even if this is, the road is still like the waves, and the terrible momentum is still breathing.

"Star, eight wild!

Mu cold smoke once again applied his strongest stunt.

Unfortunately, this is a unfavorable sword, under the palm of the proud dust, actually like a stone sea, can not set off a little waves, all the power in the sword, all are easily and more linked by proud.

The gap is the gap!

Even if the woolen smoke is unable to force, the more dust is not easy to mention the sword of the gas, but even the sound is all, even if you just get out of a sword, you will be thared. The fall of a falling fleet is getting out.

It is also because this palm of proud dust is rushing to the cold smoke. He is just a small being involved, otherwise it is estimated that even the life is gone.

Only if you feel your feelings, you will know that the other side's terrible, this is the case.

Last time I saw proud dust, I didn't hurt the sword. Later, I hurt my night, and she still had a little proud dust, but when she personally face proud dust. The hard work of 50% knows that he is wrong.

It is not proud to be too weak, but the sword is dusty and the night after healing.

The spiritual power of the body artifact has been exhausted, the sword is still the sea, and the cold smoke can only choose to avoid it. However, the sword has been full, then the feet are fosheng, the action of the flash is half shot.

Just when Mu Han smoke smashed half of the body, the palm of the trend was like a storm, and she was rolling up.

"Life and death, Qiankun hell!

Next to it, I fierce Zhao Sin's cold drink.

A darkness of the sword is heavy, and it is like a tight, and it is a ribbon.

With Zhao Sining's strength, it is naturally impossible to break this palm of proud dust, but it has changed it slightly.

However, this is enough, leaning on the difference in that millift, the cold smoke is light, and it has escaped the palm of the killing.

Zhao Si Ning was also overwhelmed by the horrible anti-shock, a mouth, and spurting a blood.

Actually, he saved himself!

Mu cold smoke looked at Zhao Sining, the mood is complicated.

"I don't want to save you, just for self-insurance, didn't hear the old man, to abolish all three people.

Feeling the complex eyes of Mu, Zhao Sining explained a sentence.

This is a more complicated mood.

It turned out that the gods were really so good, this guy's brain is much better than before.

When you talk, Zhao Sin's eyes are again put on the red blood line, the tone is very calm. In the face of the strong people such as proud dust, he doesn't have a little fear, and even the body is even more strong.

It turned out that after it became a god, he not only made the brain better, but the gut is more powerful than before, this courage, this fearless, even the cold smoke is secretly admired.

"Originally, I will still solve you later. Since you have a self-reliance, you can't resent it.

However, proud dust did not put him in his eyes, and he said gloomy.

When the palm was originally injured, I was seriously injured, and I also broke a bad breath while revenge. Just like the previous Wei Xiao, I was so bad that a small role was bad, proud dust I only feel that the face is light, and there is also a bit of anger in my heart.

The voice fell, the proud of the palm of the palm pushed, and the majesty of the majesty was full of vastness.

Among the air, there is actually condensed two huge palm prints.

I am angry, and the proud dust at this time makes it seven finish!