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The storm hits the roll, the huge hail is like a dense rainpoint, which is tilted toward the cold smoke.

"Kara!

The most terrible thing is that this is also mixed with a lightning, as if wearing a world.

Everyone is once again color, this time, Guan Qingyun's temple has reached the top ten level priests, and the invisible gas machine is suppressed, but more than ten times more than the previous.

Obviously, this is not his own strength, but comes from the seven star sword.

Going to the ancestors of the ancestors, and there is something different.

Although the power of the top priests is still enough to threaten Mu Hai, but plus the ten-fold gas press suppression, the result is completely different.

Under such pressures, it is good to play a half of the strength, how can it be able to block the power of the gods of the first-level heart priest? Gao Wei tiger looked at the stage, and the eyebrows were picked up, holding the giant hammer.

If the cold smoke is really dangerous, even if you fight out, he will save it.

Mu Han smoke is the feeling of love, look at this scene, Guan Qingyun obviously did not guess the gas machine suppression of Qiankun's death printing, but also thought it was too strong, or the power of Qiankun life and death is not enough, as long as it increases Power can beat themselves.

Unfortunately, he wants to be wrong. You also have a resilient print in hand, even if he puts the pressure on the remaining gas machine in the hand, it is impossible to defeat himself.

Of course, he doesn't know, if he let him know, it is afraid that the courage to make funny is, and there is a chance to start.

Do you want to start now? Mu Chiyan's eye angle is sweeping the Trichtan and others above the watchtack, and sweeping the crowd, and eventually, it was still uniform.

Guan Qingyun, although it is good, but it can't block so many master's line of view. Under the public, even if she grabs the Qiankun life, she has to go back, after all, this is a test, no Speaking of trophy.

If it is the wilderness, the murder is going to win the treasure.

Moreover, there are also three-party resilings, there is no drop, in case he grabs this piece of Guan Qingyun's hand, Guan family spreads out the news, don't know how big the wind wave, don't say to grab the other tripartite residual printing, It is difficult to keep your hands.

After all, she has to go to the little god, don't look at her strength is already invincible in the five Temple, I want to walk around and walk, walking vertically, but the little God is strong, and I can't make too much.

"Mu cold smoke, now it is still there, if you don't know how to know, I am afraid that I have no chance to regret it, I am trick, don't say that your district is the first-level heart priest, even if it is ..."

Guan Qingyun was smiling.

This time, he really didn't even have a little bit of pity, and all the strengths have been played by the end of the bottom of the compartment. All the strengths have been brought to the extreme, and they will be seriously injured.

Of course, he said that he said that he has always been in the hands of the gentleman. This time, it is still a chance to repent to the cold smoke. If she is still not a matter, she can't resentful.

"Star, eight wild!

The cold smoke is too lazy to talk to him, and once again sword.

The burning flam is also emitted towards the crowded cloud.

"!

When the words of Guan Qingyun, the rest was in the eyes of the throat, and he couldn't say it.

How can it be!

This time, the gas machine suppression of Qiankun's death was ten times more, even if the strength of Mu Chi's cold smoke was strong, it was impossible to bear it, and he added him forced to improve the gods of the top ten level. Don't say a Mu Cigarette, even if two three, no power, but she actually shot again, see the power of the flakes, actually not minus.

Guan Qingyun glared at his eyes, and there was a moment of mind in his mind.

The flames of the flames of the flames, such as the huge huge hail of the rain, just blinking, the flaming spear arrived in front of him.

Guan Qingyun finally woke up, scared his face, almost turned to jump down.

Fortunately, I will think that this time I will think of this compassion, this ratio will not only determine the belongings of the right priest, but also to the fallen of the colorful soul and the Liujia artifact.

Among them, there is a father who is expected to be myself, and there is also a commitment to Liu Taian. He is jump, you can finish it.

There is also the last killer, there is no way, I can't give up so.

Guan Qingyun is determined, once again, the sword is blocked, and put a huge ice shield.

"Boom!

The ice shield is broken, the fire spear is also turned into a fire group, once again, the center of Guanqing Yun is violently opened, and then it starts.

After a while, the smoke and clouds were disappeared, and the figure of Guanqing Cloud once again appeared in the sight of the people.

Once Yushu Lin Feng Feng Shen Junlang's Lord, at this time, the clothes were ragged, and the sleeve is hung on the body, and it is flattering, the wolf is like it.

Not only the face is a small blooddo, even if it is tied to the small ice crystals, it is brightly red, like only cooked prawns.

Worse, his hair is also burned in a large half. If you have a full burning, you will be very bright, but you only burn half, the remaining half of the wildfire is as fluffy The top is on the head, and it is also brainless.

But this time, Guan Qingyun did not cry again, but the gods were stagnant: how could, such a powerful artifact, I can't do her!

Everyone under the stage was also shocked, but soon, they came back to God, and they sent a sound.

In this step, they finally understood what is the intention of the Guanqing Cloud's participation in the test, and it is also what is the purpose of being a cold smoke.

Not to make your baby son on the right priest, even Kong Ren and Gao Wei, etc., is just his chess pieces, is the foot stone on the top of Guanqing Cloud.

Unfortunately, people are not as good as the day, even if all the rules and lottery results are unfavorable to the cold smoke, even if there is Kong Ren and Gao Wei and others act as a foot stone, even if it is the Qing Qingyun sword in hand, what can I? He is still not a cold smoke.

On the high look, the big priest, headed by Trunswub, is stunned, did not think of it, the strength of the cold smoke is so embarrassing, so I can't help him.

It seems that the god sword is in the hands of Guanqing Yun, there is no way to force the cold smoke to hand in the colorful soul, this right priest can only be arched, what should I do?

And Triching himself, although it is grim, there is not much worry.

There is also the last killing hand, waiting for this trick, there is no chance to move in the cold smoke!

"Guan Yuan Zi Chuanqi seven-star sword, is not simple, it is not simple.

Say that the cold smoke ridiculous.

The cheers of everyone, the sarcasm of the cold smoke, dragging Guan Qingyun from the sluggish back, and his face is grievance to the cold smoke.

I was dumped from the child, sent by my father to the little God, and then the Sinon Nanshan looked down under the door. He has been in the past 20 years. It is seen as a good thing in the past 20 years. He has been in any setbacks, until he encounters a cold smoke.

All the arrogance, all self-esteems were embedded in a cold smoke, I thought that today was a one-day grievances, but I didn't expect, but I still fought.

No, he is not willing, it is not willing!