I Just Want to Play My Game Quietly

"Eight of the eight parties, who dares to mess?" The night-fork and Cartlin Luo, who watched the eight people, saw that there was a foreign nationality to come to the holy mountain, and suddenly loudly.

The man looks a man with a thirty-year-old man, but it is full of white hair, a white-winged snow, and it's a step, it's going to go on the earth, but it gives people a way to walk in the cloud. feel.

As if he is not a dirty land, it is no dirty white cloud.

The man did not answer, and still step by step.

When the night cross and the Garlin Roton were anger, people who were able to be sent to the holy mountain are the leaders in the eight people. It can be said that it is a goodness of the sky, and why is it so despised.

They broke out the power of fear, and one left and right attacked the white man.

White men like they did not see them, continue to go forward, and arrived in front of the white men in front of the white man and flying.

As if there is an invisible sword flash, cut their strength along with the body into a fragment, and turn into the rain.

The white hair man seems to have not happened, and the stone steps in the holy mountain are settled. He is standing, but it is a bloody yellow sand.

The screams of the night-forate and the crowd were amazed, and the eight people were rushed down. Many eight people rushed down. I saw the blood on the ground and the white hair man on the ground and the white-haired man who was climbing. .

Many temper violent monk and night-forate have killed the white-haired man in the past, and the sky is colorful. It seems that countless stars fall to the white hair man.

White hair men did not lift their eyes, still straight along the stone level.

Those who rushed to his eight people, no exception, all were invisible swords, knives, swords, guns, musical instruments, etc., all kinds of residual soldiers were accompanied by flesh and blood.

White-haired man is outside, no eight people will leave.

On the big holy mountain, the eight people have gathered over 10,000 people, but they don't have a person dare to close the white hair.

Every time the white hair is a step, the eight people in the mountains will not be rebrooped by the autonomy, without any people who dare to compete.

"My eight people have always finished intended with Xianban, and you are a family of Xianban. Why do you have to slaughter me eight people? Is it necessary to violate the original Dividend agreed?" Phadust, suspended in the air, staring at the white-haired man who is going up the mountain asked.

Xian people don't pay attention to her, still paying attention to the mountain, as if he is a deaf.

"I am talking to you, you didn't hear it? I am a king of dry and wife, if you have something, you can talk to me, if you don't work, step forward, you will blame my face." Cold, embraced the fairy man.

Xian people still ignore it, continue to go forward.

When the dried bartendon, the fingers played on the strings, and the stirring sounded into an invisible killer, wrapped around the Xianfang man.

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I can't see the sword, but I can't hear the sound of the sword, but there is an invisible force, gain the music, and the bonus in the hand, all the strings are broken at the same time.

It's too late to get the heart, I have been there, she already feels that the horrible sword is in the face, maybe in the next second, she must be their own.

As a king of dry, she is also a strong in the natural disaster level. I didn't think that the other party didn't even move, I forced her to so.

A dragon screams, such as the waterfall, the dragon, from the top of the holy mountain, surrounded by the king of the dry wife, seems to have a collision with the gods, and the dragon is broken.

It hasn't disappeared in that sword, and the king of dry and wife will go back, kick off the distance from Na Fai.

In addition to the king of Tianlong, the eight people have appeared, and the other six kings have appeared, blocking the way Xian people go to the road, and seems to wanted to take him.

Tens of thousands of people have also gathered, and the water around the four sides is unlike, the weapons are held in their hands, all point to Namu men.

Tens of thousands of kings and six natural disaster levels, in the eyes of the Xianfang man do not seem to be general, he is still going forward, and his eyes, always looks at the end of the stairs. .

Six kings saw him so appeared, it is an anger, and it is ready to kill it here.

"Let him come up." The voice came from the end of the stone, and the person standing there. He is already Wang Mingyuan, which has become the Dragon King. He just saved the dragon.

Six kings listened to Wang Mingyuan, but they had to order all people to retreat and let a road.

It's just a hundred eight people, and I've been around the sky, there is everywhere in the sky, if you change the average person, I am afraid that it is already as cold.

The Xian family did not understand, step by step to the end of the stone.

"Why are you coming?" When the Xianfang man went to Wang Mingyuan, Wang Mingyuan asked.

The Xian family didn't care about him. From him, the past, the fluttering white hair was slightly, almost ignored Wang Mingyuan's face.

Wang Mingyuan stood there and looked at the Xianfang man walked into the temple and then sat down on the hometown of the Temple.

It was originally the position of eight owners, even if the emperor used to be the leader of the eight sectors did not qualify, the current Wang Mingyuan is just a deputy, only eight people rely on the king of the name When you are eligible to sit in that location.

I looked at the Xianfang man even sat in that position. Whether it is a king, or a general member, it is mostly, it is necessary to rush into the temple. If the fairy man is killed, but by Wang Mingyuan stretched out.

"What do you want to do?" Wang Mingyuan asked with a high-rise man who sat on Baoshen.

"From today, the eight Zhong Fengshan three years, any eight people must not leave half a step, the illegal." Xian people got high, Wang Mingyuan, who is overlooking the Hall, continue to say: "The old Dado surface is nine years, finalizing Some truths, you don't have to face the wall, standing there in nine years, even how it is stupid, it should be able to understand some truth. "

"Why are you with you?" The eight people were anger, and the night-forked kings asked, and the people were angry. There were already eight people who wanted to rush into the temple.

Seeing that the war is touched, that is, I have seen a golden light.

"Supreme ... He ..." Jin Guang landed, Hedu is a flora, the Buddha, the night-fork, and the people are ranked quickly, and there is no waiting for them, and they are interrupted by the Buddha.

The Buddha went to the Fairy man in front of the Male, and the hands were all in the hands: "Jianxian please do not anger, since then, eight people in the mountains, the Dragon King is nine years, not to move half steps, why Claim?"

"My Jianxian's disciple can't die, kill him, must pay for life." When the man said, Wang Mingyuan, who was standing there, he knew that Jiang Yu is a disciple of Wang Mingyuan.