I have a lot of relatives

After a night of romance.

Li Yingqi gave Pan Haodong a lot of surprises.

She actually cultivated into a fairy in the process of self-cultivation!

The Lushan cultivation system is low and high, and it is refining the oil, refining the gods, refining gods and anti-virtual, and refining the virtual road. On the night, crossing the middle and late, successful spans, achieving unprecedented leaps, Li Yingqi is excited to have.

"Fu Jun, I love you."

Li Yingqi excitedly hugged a man, presented a cherry mouth, a slap in the case.

Mr. Pan will naturally be polite.

Lingering for a long time.

Pan Haodong Saico opened Li Yingqi and touched her cheeks with hand, gentle road: "Yingqi, discuss with you."

Li Yingqi said: "Fu Jun please say."

Pan Haodong hesitated and said: "I want to refine a fairy sword to Lian Xing ..."

"Do you want Lei Yan Sword?"

Li Yingqi has a hardened, instantly understands the husband's ideas.

"I have this idea."

Pan Hongdong nodded and said: "Thundan swords can't play the power in the air, it is even more powerful, and there is nothing."

"But if it is in my hand, Lei Yan sword can not only play the greatest power, but also combined with you, become the treasure of the town of Zhenshan, the true meaning of Emei."

I heard the man who had a good agreement. Li Yingqi is some? "Although you are in the heart, the double sword has no obstacles, but Lei Yan sword ... After all, it belongs to the sky, and the Xing went to the Tibetan sword. More than half will also find this sword, we do this, it is inevitable to fall to the people. "

Pan Haodong smiled and smiled; "So I am preparing to refine a fairy sword to give him, compensate, as for others? As long as you have completed the double sword, there will be no one will chew the root."

"But I still feel that it is not very good, it is better to give Lian Xing three days?"

"OK, I listen to you."

"Thank Xi Fu Jun."

Li Yingqi smiled sweet.

The ancient Zhou Qingshen's bonfire play princes, just smiles in red.

Pan Haidong uses a strong powerful Lei Yanjian, I will take Li Yingqi smile, or if I know that Lian Xing will, I can't find his Lei Yan sword, I really don't dare to be so natural.

......

A sway, the past three days.

Qian Xing did not let Pan Haodong were disappointed. So far, now, every day is awkward, there is no opening, but not to get Lei Yan sword, but the mana has been growing, just a few days, it be more than a few Emei disciples, can do Empty flight, not only surpassing the three disciples of Emei, but even the thunders gave it more.

Speaking of Duan Lei.

The two days before the two days, the teachers and apprentices played hot, but the practice did not put down, the disciples were bathed in the cloudy clouds of the spring, every day, every day, every day ...

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On this day, Pan Haodong, Li Yingqi couples rid of Xiang Yun, found Li Yingqi hanging from Qian Xing, who is hung on Jian Mountain, Pan Haidong will refine the blue swords, throw it to each other.

When I got the fairy sword, I was in the heart of Pan Haotong, and I will restore the Qingming.

I saw him using the sword to bundle the bipyva, turned over, falling on a raised stone, arched: "Thank you for the door, the lady of the head."

"Lian Xing, this sword is given to your compensation, you will know" you will know ... "

"Take a good practice."

Pan Haodong, Li Yingqi couples are coming fast, and they are coming.

Lian Xing scratched his brain, doubtful: "Why do you want to compensate me?"

......

Emei, a cave.

Lei Yan sword placed in the cave, blooming green and green, beautiful.

!

Emei Pai's gods, new Jinmen and lady, and flying into the cave, staying in Lei Yan sword.

Li Yingqi looked back to Lei Yan sword, look back: "Fu Jun, treasure is spiritual, no matter what they do, they will follow each other, you want to get this sword, there are two ways, one is to clean Rayan sword Memory, the second is to use powerful force to reduce it. "

"Which is convenient?"

"It is quite difficult."

"That cleans the memory of the thunderism sword."

Finish.

Pan Haidong took out the soul gemstone, once intermodal, cleans the memory of the thunderous sword, and then divided a small god, attached to the sword, and western Lei Yan sword.

The process is still smooth.

Lei Yan sword is strong, but encountered Jinxian, and is the husband of the heavenly sword owner, and the Raytarian sword that is cleaned and remembers has almost no resistance.

Heaven, Lei Ni complements each other, and the phase is the phase.

The owner of the sword is a couple, in order to play the biggest power, where to practice for two hundred years, there is no combination.

I spent a little time to refine Lei Yan sword.

Pan Hongdong called the Emei disciples, preparing to perform a double sword, and enhancing the confidence of the Emei disciple, the Danchenzi of the entrance of the squid, suddenly falling from the sky, falling in the campus.

"... is a master!"

A disciple looks forward to the front view and shouts.

On the occasion of the disciples, Danchenzi in front of the spot, suddenly took a black shadow like a bat, instantly opposite Danchenzi, the human shape of the armor, wearing armor, wearing helmet.

They waved as a sharp weapon with spinal bones, checking up to see Danchenzi's Emei disciples.

Take the leader in the front, instinctively push the way, while sacrificing the too bidding sword behind, fighting these black pains.

"After retreating."

Li Yingqi suddenly shouted.

Emei disciples retired away.

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The colorful sky of the sky is like the spirit of the spirits, the geeks who can't attack Duan Lei Duo, meet the treasure of Emei Town, really smashing, and I will die.

In less than ten seconds, the armored armor of the square was killed.

At this time, Li Yingqi took the weapon, walked to Danchenzi, and saw Danchenzi who appeared, fell to the fainted, and suddenly opened his eyes, and a pocket woman was drilled, and Li Yingzi's Yuan is drilled. God.

"court death!"

Al angging with Thunder.

Pan Haidong's figure suddenly flashed, and I grabbed the red corpse of Dena Chen. Very violent will pull her out, the spirit of the red corpse is good, and if Li Yingqi is not careful.

But she is in front of Pan Haotong, it is really not enough.

"what happened?"

"How can I be pulled out?"

"It is impossible, it is impossible ..."

The elf is young, cute and fascinating, and is being pulled out from Danchenzi Yuan Zifu, and the little face is full of colors. It is still a delicate five senses to distorted. She is slightly frightened. Looking at Pan Haowong, he said: "Who are you? Why do you want to help them bad?"

"Yingqi, let's tell her, who I am."

Pan Haidong threw with hand and lost the dead on the ground.

Li Yingqi worships the sky and the sword, and the cold is staring at the red corpse: "Let you die, people who catch you are my husband, Emei School's second generation, Pan Haowong Pan Zhen people."