Daqin evildoer

Seeing this weather wind, just disappeared. Emperitate fist, a punch to the ground.

The mountains are like the land dragon, and there is constant stone, and the land is on the back of the dragon.

Such as heaven and earth repeated.

Cultivate the wind and swords of the five elements.

The two are fighting, perhaps a fight against the king of the prince.

From the king, it is a tyrant, which is Wang Feiwang.

Wang Daohe and overbearing, itself is the same, but it has its own injury.

The chaos is respected, and the Taiping is said.

Wind bursts, borrowed the drain, and cultivation of the gold meditation into the hidden and yin and yang, is a big shield.

As for his murderer, make up the yin and yang, there is no one to think about it, and no one can be questioned.

For a peerless strength, it is tiny, the three emperors, the master, that is not a dominant, killing countless.

I really thought that it was the people's affairs, and the personality was returned to the life. It was killed by the king. How many people in the world will remember how many corpses stepped on his feet, from the king and the fairy, how many peerless redness, dead under the complement. Names have a history or , just look at you.

In addition to Confucian Finger, who dares to change spring and autumn, apply the king.

And a sword is cold, the , but it is the most sharp spear that will change the king.

He has entered the spring and autumn spine, and it cuts the king's inheritance and creates a generation of hegemon.

Zhanlu's east-sheath is already a weather.

There are countless streams of gatherings, rolling up, crushed spring and autumn.

Spring and Autumn are the pool, the Warring States such as Yang Qiang, but the will be, can't be royal to the dragon.

The wind and the lips are laughing, and the hillside is the big drum, a punch, let the ground, and a golden dragon roll out.

The river of the sword gathers, 300 hits the sand, the dust, the dust, the sky, obscures the sight.

The land dragon rolled, there was a power of the mountaineering, but the swordsman metered into the Qing, but it was rejected. Although it was intercepted by the mountain stone dust, she still had a broken soil.

He was desirable for him to persist.

The wind burst lips reveals a sarcasm, and the mountain stone dust flowing in front of him, gathers into the wall, block the sword, although there is a brightness of the jade, but there is also the helplessness of the ovary.

The cyan swords are scattered, and Huangsha is also surging.

At that time, when the sword was rectified, fu silently slammed the sword.

Submit Zhanlu, the sword hose rushing to the wind, the sword of the sword, and the sword of the sword was hit by the sword.

The wind bursts have not been hit, and they are so prosperous. They are not moving, just slightly bending, and then rush forward, and waving double boxing towards .

, horizontal, the sword is in the chest, and the infusion is infused in the sword sheath, and the hard anti-wind sword is double boxing.

Zhan Lu Shenjian issued a harsh sword in the sword , and the sword is dramatically.

The wind burst has always maintained the situation of the double boxing sword, the body is not stopped, and the sorrow is born, and it will push it behind him.

Chapter 0919, the mountains are ten

A feet of the feet, the thumb is tap, and the face is revealed, even if it is slightly, it is still calm, Zhanlu out inch.

Yangguan stacked.

The wind burst is too lazy to manage him, and the sword is sword and even the sword, and the punch!

Zhanlu out of the sheath, Yangguan two stacks.

Zhanlu is three inch, and the Yangguan three stacks.

Advise the Jun to even make a pot of wine, west of Yangguan no reason. Under the three stack, Zhan Lu still did not completely scabbard, but the sword has become.

Yangguan is in the south of Yumen, and is a level of Central Plains to the desert.

Holding a sword through Yangguan, the sword is not returned.

The winds of winds are dignified, and a punch is on the sword hierarchy, forced the body to leave the sword.

But the sorrows have gripped the sword, so that it is like Taishan, although it can't stop the stroke of the wind, but with the increase of Yangguan three stacks, the distance from the wind burst every punch is forced to retreat.

The wind bursts have bounced the eighth punch, Yangguan also arrived in eight stacks, and the body of families did not move, and there was a master of Mount Taishan to collapse.

The big sleeve drove, and stared at the windsome of the young boy, and the eyes did not hide and admired. There was also a faint loss that was not settled.

The last punch is the force of Jiuding. It is still the genius of the Shuangxi, but the Yangguan Jiuqian has not evolved from ten mountains, but if the trick of the wind, if it stops, has no need The sword has fallen in an invincible place.

It is a saint.

The reason why ,,, Kong Cheng Chengren, Meng Shu is relieved, but the benevolence is exhausted. Now, then, there is a few deserved.

He is the following, the third masters, the third masters, Kong Qi Signs from Li Er, and the rules, and it is to understand the heaven, there is no longer life, the world is sacrificed, and it is a flattery for the Slim country.

He has never broken the door from the saints, but never breaks out and legislative home.

It is because he lacks the brackery of the Ho Cheng Ren, Meng Yuxi.

The law took the king book hegemony to settle, as long as the big Qin is not destroyed, the family of self-made belongs will always be in charge of the power of the chance.

The wind burst is a strong person who is sticking to Wang Shu and resumes Zhou Li.

Therefore, he would rather the sword will not return, but also to take him to complete the last foreigner.

The wind bursts have insights his temples. The fists are still not tempered. The first eight boxes are gradually entered, and Jiu Ding's force is superimposed, and the Yangguan Trink of wind and horses is also the same, layer superimposed.

But his last punch, and the heart of my husband has been jumped by the heart, directly abandoning Yangguan nine stacks, straight into ten mountains.

Qinghong Jian Ying condensed the mountain, but the mountain has become, but still unbearable hits.

There is between the blink of an eye, the mountain shadow fry, Zhan Lu bends into a horrible radians, and the can only retreat, and even the 18th palm will stop the collapse.

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Heavy, Pei Wei.

In addition to the name of the apprentices, he walks in the rivers and lakes, but they have never encountered the generations of the mountains!

Didn't encounter, you are not.