Tang Yu's back hit the ground, he didn't come to see around, and quickly throw a mild spiritual force, and will be able to fall into the ground.

He is a monk, hitting a hit, and the Yu Yi teacher can not allow it.

Waiting for Tang Yu to finish this, the four-footed Xuanzhu leopard is already turned into a black smoke, and there is no trace.

He looked around, which is incomparable, and they are located on the space around the white, only such as the ice blue mist like ink.

It is difficult to imagine that under the rotten mud at no regrets, there will be such a clear world.

They have been sealed and the three sides of the three sides are blocked, and only the white ,,,,,, , , ,,,,,,,,

Tang Hao fixed the god and looked at the teachers said:

"Sister, here should be a host."

There is more than 10,000 years of repairing the fairy world, and the chair is not talking everywhere, but it can often meet, especially Tang Wei, will always be in the suction machine.

The crisis danger and rich treasures are coexist, and the mutual goes is very willing to go in, but Tang Yu has some hesitation:

"The sister, I am in the body, this time I have been tired of you. The road to Xianxian is Tran. If I am one person, I am going to be a big, just the teacher, you are here, we still wait for the Song Song to break away. Take us out. "

Yu Yi slowly looked around and looked back: "You don't have to think so, don't even have tired."

Looking at the appearance of Tang Yizhen, Yu Yi is slightly, Tang Yu is only he dragged yourself, but I don't know, if it is not my own, I will connect them, with Xuan Zea, you can enter Can't.

Yu Yi clearly, and then said three words, it will make Tang Wei to be angry with himself, but she is not interested in this manner, but also said:

"Waiting for the entrance to break, it is not." She is slightly eyebrow, showing a hovering of gratum in his hand, "I can't feel her breath."

Searching for people is also a small french craft that is a vulsear. If the blood drops on the beads, it will induce the spirit of the blood, and it can be found in time and space. Used.

How can you not find it? Tang Yu lost his voice: "Is it a Song Sister ..." Is it falling?

Yu Yi shook his head gently, calibrate:

"She is naturally not."

Yu Yi looked at a pool of predicted road, and the bottom pressure of the eye was now:

"It is this, she has neidned our well-known Xiaowei."

Tang Yu suddenly, so, the original owner here is fixed above the robbery, and I am afraid that I can't wait.

Not waiting for Tang Yanyuan, Yu Yi took the lead, and went forward.

"Send to the opportunity, don't explore it, I have a law, you are in your body, you can rest assured."

Tang Yuyi, looked at the mother's back, thinking that the sister was unhappy, and it was a thrilling Tianjiao.

She has seen, the dangerous land, only more than yourself.

The heart is not changed, and it is still a monk.

The monk faces the opportunity, but there is no reason, it is yourself, not will not give up every time, giving birth to life and death, go to see the silk fairy?

Tang Yu felt the blood of his body and boiling.

He smashed the sword and quickly chased it, and his voice:

"Sister, wait for me together."

Knowing the connection between the micro-small and the outside world, a monk is "spit" in the secret channel.

When Zhukin Dan was thrown to the ground, there was an unstable standing, and the figure was wolf. I can't sit in a few long and old densers who are outside, and I will ask what happened from myself.

"Yu Yi teacher and another male disciple were involved in the secret, we were excluded by the secret, and I don't know why."

"There is a lancing in the secret in the secret, and it has its own beauty of the monster - now I want to be strange, knowing that there will be a hundred years of thamia. If it is a machine, it is said."

"Unfortunately, the opportunity did not fall to my head - Song Sister is really brave!"

Ling Yunzong's children and the elders of the seven languages, and there were many words between words to the same door, and there was a battle for Southern Song Song to fight the battle of six Chinese gods.

As for other martial arts to join hands to Ling Yunzong, everyone didn't put it on my heart. This is in the contest. For the sake of interest, not to say all the intervals, it is a dazzling in the Zongmen. Who is the right, who is right? Fist is hard.

And the disciples on the other side are not so easy:

"Lao Long, Ling Yunzong's Song ... that is ..."

"What happened?" Xuan Yuzong's long and last, "What is the elder? How did it?"

Mo said that the elders of Xuan Yuzong, even the elders of other martial arts have not seen one, come out, disciples.

The disciples shake their lips, can't say a formation, after them, the entrance of this is once again happily, and the sound of thunderstorms are rolling.

The sudden moment of the sound of the thunderous sound -

Song Yan appeared in the clouds, Bai Liang's thunderstorm wrapped around her, her black long hair flew, a red dress is like blood, and I also mentioned my hand.

Her figure is like a ghost, a blink of blinking, flashed from the entrance to the crowd.

Almost, the Song Dynasty, a bit of a sweet breath, hit all the people, and concentrated to make the people's spirits, and the mind swells.

It is blood, Xuan Yu is always full of enthusiasm, this is how many people have killed!

At this time, you don't have disciples that he claelizes why they didn't see the traces from parents.

The monk neck is weak, can't see the face, and the limbs are weak, only the collar is picked by the short knife in the hands of the Song, like a dead meat hanging on the knife.

That short knife is so familiar, as if it is a self-old in my life ... Xuan Yu is very old and profiting, swalling an overwater, it is necessary to use the gods to see who the male repair is.

I won't wait for him to delve the gods, Song Yu hand shake, throwing men on the air in front of him.

Men's repairs rolled over a half, lying on the ground, showing the face, everyone probes to see -

It is actually the Hang Yun of Ling Yunzong!

This is how the same thing?

Even because of the special physical fitness, Tang Yu will not be invincible with the worst outcomes, but he doesn't expect it. This opportunity will be a magic, or inherit.

Don't say this way to watch the test of famous gates, just say that this pure and light white space and blue fog, what should I do? What is the ice, Yuxi's female repair?

Also, in front of him and the sister, the soul of the soul is still, and there is a half-point, there is no magic, the face is a bit round, the apricot eyes, which is like a magic.

Tang Yu is quite surprised, and there is no .

Yu Yi has never speechless.

The soul of the self-proclaimed female magic rely on a lamp type, floating in the air. The Xuanzhua that disappeared for a long time was licking the paw in her feet, and the soul asked again:

"If the kitten only sent one person, it will not be available. It is two people come in, and my inheritance is only one. Who will accept it, you can discuss it clearly."

The soul of the soul is quite confident, high and high, and the weakness of all monks - the craving of the inheritance.

She faced a strange expectations on her face, as if I want to see these two Tongyou friends in front of themselves, and even won the other life.

But unfortunately, she encountered Tang Wei.

After accepting the moon in the moon, Tang Yu Town is set down, and the arch is the hand, cautious:

"Thank you for your predecessors, the teacher and I don't need this inheritance."

The soul drifted straight: "What?"

"My mother is harmful to the magic. I have only entered the way." Tang Yuzu is cut off the railway. "As for my sister, she is very difficult, unable to repair the law, more decentralization, Into the devil. "

I heard this, I have been quiet and silent.

The soul is holding the light, and it flies around them.

"Today, I have given people, not you, it is her."

The soul giggling two times, the eyes are slightly bright, this is so good to have a desired instrument:

"I am just right, no meridians."

Even, there is no meridians, it is more good.

Originally, she only looked at Tang Wei, she didn't look at the women's repairs next to him, but at this time, the party could.

After so many years, very few people know that after the death of the devils, the devils of the devils, Mandi, once is a single spirit of the Zhengdu Zongmen, and they were taken to win the roots, destroy the meridians, and fortunate to escape to the magic domain. Keep your life.

She was accidentally inherited, but also relying on the inheritance, and then she became the demon magic of the demon movement.

MANIC branch looked at the girls in front of him, and he saw the original himself.

Single root, the meridians are destroyed, she can even feel that the desire to move in the girl in the girl.

She is far from being so harmless.

MANC, immediately threw the man who was originally seen into the brain, asked this girl:

"The taste of losing strength is not good? Do you have to inherit?"

Tang Yu was distorted by this change, and he saw it, and finally called:

"Sister?"

Yu Yi gently responded, let Tang don't worry, then look at the soul, ask:

"You gave me, what do I want to do?"

"It is also simple, you will go out, it will become a big energy in the future, and it is."

"Tianting?" Yu Weiwang.

Tiandi Clause is to decide and heaven, if it is illegal, it is necessary to be punished by the sky, the road is declined, and there is no monk dare to illegify.

MANC has blinked: "Can."

This is finalized in the three words, and Tang Yan has not responded yet, and his sister must transfer the demon.

He Zhang Zhangkou, before the teacher's sister, finally found the opportunity to find the plus:

"The sister, it is not someone else. But with the Song Sister Sister?"

After he finished, he saw that Yu Wei's sister turned to look at himself, and his eyes were gone for a while.

Immediately, he heard the sister's first time with the soft voice and speaking himself:

"Thank you for reminding."

"what?"

Yu Yi no longer looks at him, turn to the soul:

"Can you help me?"

"Ok?"

Yu Yi refers to Tang Yu:

"Help me to seize his memory."

Three days.

Song Yizhen is about three days outside the country.

The secret is unable to destroy, it excludes humanity, self-storage, and monks' means to take it without helplessness, and there is no way to break into the secret.

She can only have died from itself, and she knows that Xiaoyu is still a lot of life.

Then wait for her here.

Song Xiangxiang, let your breathing remain slowly, then think finely, if it is hidden, the clue is buried.

Yu Yi is a secret with Tang Yu, and Tang Yu is a variable.

She has been guessing that Tang Wei should play a certain role in her task. Now, this effect has been in the first place.

89 is not left ten, Yu Yi is because Tang Wei will enter another void.

The rush of the blessings, the blessings of the blessings.

Moreover, this is not necessarily a bad thing.

The rational tiles are straight in the Song Dynasty. She should believe that her judgment is that the fact proves that she has almost incorrectly, she has always been confident, she should persist.

Another more hot thinking is helping her calm mind. The tide of the tapped swing is a small reef, and the white spray whispered.

Yu Yi, Yu Yan, Yu Yan.

It seems that the world is over the world, and the world has passed another sound, and the inexhaustible mad wave is echoing -

If Song Yizhen has a feeling, open his eyes.

Yu Yan came out of the homogeneous mist of pure, she reached out to one side.

She saw herself, her eyes lit up and quickly stepped away.

Song Yan is faster than her.

Her figure is moving, putting Yu Yan into the arms.

The soft body and the warm body temperature remind Song Dynasty, and she is in the absence of Lu Yu, and returns to the Yuyi around him.

"Hey, I am back."

Yu Yi arrived in the Songbu's shoulder, naturally habit, her eyes bent, and the sound is like spoiled:

"You hurt me too tight."

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