The melodious music becomes stunned.

The notes seem to have magic, falling into the cold hottones, so that she is rapidly healing.

......

"Master, two brothers !!"

The rain controlled two soul beasts, and the cold sweat on the forehead dropped.

The face is one inch.

Although the strength has been increased, it is still difficult to control the god of the gods, but it is still difficult.

It is more difficult than him is Ling Yu.

It is naturally unable to drag the ink green mountain with the strength of rain and cold feathers.

They can form an enemy's situation with the shadow of Mo Qingshan, because Ling Yu is stationary and time-lapse, dragged the time of the Mo Tung Mountain.

But Ling Yu has also reached the limit.

Even if there is a source of Mu Yan's skills, the source of the Skills is constantly returned, and his body has also rushing, and his eyes are almost scattered.

At this moment, the big tricks for Yun Ruohan and Qin Wine have been finally arrived.

The wind is snowing, and the ice seals.

The sky is broken, and the land is the mountain.

This is the classroom that collapse, and the more powerfulness of oscillating.

Countless grass and gravels flew up with the ice ribs and turned in the air.

The sky seems to have a crack.

Huge sunset, let a few people are going to float.

Mo Qing Mountain is also forced to float.

The crushed ribs of the dense Ma Ma are floating on this side, and then suddenly gathered, and the ink hills that will be held in the palm of the reel are stacked, and the sealing is strict.

The cold feathers suddenly retired, giving up confrontation with him.

Next, the five people slammed up.

The power of the body does not have to live crazy.

Five eight sectors are released.

Drop the pen of the ink Qingshan, launch the last blow!

Yes, this is the last blow belonging to their five people!

Kill one of Mo Qingshan one.

Send it part of the main attack in the gods or seals it.

The rest is left to Mu Yan and the end of Chu.

Until Ling Yu returned to the moment, Moqing Mountain did not feel the power of time and space.

The attack of the happy five sons is already in front of you.

This is not ordinary five immortal peaks, or the attack of the fairy.

Behind them, it is a domination and increase in the Mu Yan of the Tianshi.

One-piece energy line, extends from the Tiandianqin and penetrates into the sea.

Joint five people into one whole.

This is not the attack of the five factories after the five times, but the force of the five immortal peaks into a god.

Control, attack, defense, speed ... In front of you, five combat skills in all directions have been tipped, and it turns into almost no flaws.

The movement has finally appeared in the eyes of Mo Qingshan.

The ice blue is a few words.

He never put these little guys in the eyes.

So give them the time to prepare.

Even if this battle is so boring, it is also in peace, and he has never been lost.

But at this moment, this kind of peacefulness has been shaken.

The pen in the hands of Mo Qingshan quickly wrote a next word in the air.

Individual mix, congenital life ... people, local law, Tianfa Road, Daofa Natural ...

Another text was written by a brush.

Each formation font has begun to absorb the surrounding energy, exudes the black mounts of the silk.

Subsequently, these blacks, slowly gathered into a long sword.