The One and Only

The first hundred, eighty-seventh chapter desperate

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"Wang Ning here, not talking, immediately rolling out this area, otherwise the consequences are at your own risk!"

The sound of the true elevation is implied, in this dark forest, it sounds, and keeps echoing.

This time seems to be too arrogant, can't help.

For other people, even if Huang Wei Jing Xuan is so scorpion, it will make people nose.

After a few selected, new people were selected, and the Emperor Jingxuan from the Daqin Empire.

Can be different from Wang Ning, his name represents a family.

Representing the huge power of the Wang family in the Lingxiao Pavilion, he is the king of the King's clan, is the Wang Hao in the sword.

Wang Ning did not force them to death, and they also could not commit their enemies with Wang Ning.

On the side of the cold: "Qingfang, rushing people, who don't accept, directly teach, kill the chicken monkeys."

"Yes.

No one recognizes the situation, there is almost no block, this vast area in the dark forest.

Don't want the dry, or actively, or passive, all have been clear.

So overbearing style, it is inevitable that it is dissatisfied.

Can be dissatisfied, there is no way, no one will be in this way to Wang Ning.

"This is Lin Yun, it is difficult to flee ..."

"It's really miserable, I just sneak a glimpse, see Lin Yun and my companions, escaping it, called a wolf.

"I also saw it!

Ten Xuanwumen, all over the quarter, and seal all exports.

"This Wang Ning is really a heart, he and Lin Yun, it seems that there is an old grievance!

"Hey, small voice point, this kind of person is still good."

Thousands of people who have exited have not arrived, and the three five-component groups, they have repeated.

Cold Mo and Wang Ning, riding a monster horse, standing side by side.

The left rows of the left, standing more than 20 first-day dogs, did not go in.

People can't touch the mind, don't know what he is here.

After a while, some people wake up, lost voice: "My God, this Wang Ning is planning to play Lin Yun!

"How to say?"

"You think, more than ten mysterious walkers, join hands, want to kill a first Tianwu, is not the hand, why not kill it directly?"

"It turns out that Wang Ning wants to let the people will move the Lin Yun, and send it to his face.

"It is definitely like this, so he is here.

After thinking about it, everyone suddenly clear, this Wang Ning fee is trivial, but it is not only simple to kill Lin Yun.

It is necessary to humiliate Lin Yun, and then let the killer.

Depth of the jungle.

Lin Yun and Li have no worries, and the look is a bit exhausted, and the hair is distributed, the face is flour, and the mouth is not dry.

Two people are in this jungle, every step, will encounter different rice walked.

Like someone in the next Navalnet, no matter which side, it is a dead end.

Put!

The group is surrounded by one person, putting the wings, blocks the two people.

Waiting to have a black fire, and the Qing Yun hand holds the bactell. The cold looks to Li worry: "Little beast, I still remember me."

On the same day, Li was worried about him, but he made him humiliate.

Better Lin Yun, Mo Qingyun now wants to kill Li worry.

"Hey, sorry, I never remember the generation of my life.

Li worry-free hand-made the messy long hair did not fall down due to a desperate situation, but it was still a smile.

"Looking for death!

Mo Qingyun snorted, hands in your hands, tens of thousands of black flakes.

Focusing on the wings, like the arrows, toward Lin Yun and Li worry, and attacked the sky.

!

Lin Yun gods indifferent, nunwrought, a sword turns out.

The sputum-like purple swordsman, happening the harsh, through the voids surrounded by the populations, and directly hit the ink.

"So fast!

Mo Qingyun watched the sword, the face was slightly changed, and even drunk, and went to the body.

!

Li worry-free hands hold the sword, bathed with the sky, hardcore, passed through the densely numbly poppy, one sword fell.

"Death!

The Jianfeng refers to the position of the ink Yunyun landing, avoiding invasive.

After all, it is a strong mysterious, and there is a flash of light, he has skyrocketed.

The handsome one-legged, embarrassing, hardcore, hardcore, hardcore, hardcore.

Li Wuwei Feng Mang is a sharp sword, suddenly piercing the thick Senus, it is completely unprofitable.

"If you repair this, give you the opportunity, I can't hurt me.

In the cold smile, the ink Qingyun is wrong, and the horrible real yuan is dumped, and it is necessary to shock and worry.

Hey!

It is a purple sword, with Thunder, taking the tenderness, and caves in the shoulders of Mo Qingyun.

The mourning of the painful mourning of the ink, and the swordsmanship contained in the swordsmanship.

Lin Yun is mad, and the owner's opium, bombards blood, and kills Li's worry-free.

Shasha!

Just prepared to go forward, see the depths of the jungle, Han Mo Han Feng, each with a sword.

Carrying a sword, come quickly, the sword is like the wind, the fall leaves, and the ancient trees, the shake is not there.

The power of teaching these two brothers teamed up, Lin Yun and Li worry, the face is slightly changed.

"this way.

The two indulge faces, and they don't send them, and they will continue to run.

I don't believe it, I can't walk this jungle.

A touch of cold light, falling from the sky, through the mottled deciduous, with the thunderous trend, and crashed.

!

When the two retired, he saw a long sword on the ground, slightly vibrating, and smashed.

Half-step sword? Lin Yunbei picks up, keen perceived, the priest is filled with swords.

On the front tree, one person laughed with the two people.

"I heard that you will dragon and Tiger fists? It is not enough, and there will be some, three feet of the boxing skills.

Huangfu Jingxuan, please advise!

!

Huangfu Jingxuan came to the body, and a punch branched over Lin Yun, and the horrible mammaking is rolling with a magnificent killing.

It's almost, almost no time to react to Lin Yun, kill it in front of it.

Double ,,

!

In the loud sound, the killing of Huangfu Xuan is rushing, and it is like a substance.

In addition to the jungle, many people see this killing, the completion is a shock.

"Kind!

"Huangfu Jing Xuan shot!

!

The ear of endless appearance, continuous transmission, shocking remaining wave.

Let everyone who have more than 10 miles, feel that the ground is slightly shaking, all secretly.

"Kill the sky!

"Longfei Tiger jump!

!

After more than ten boxes of terror, the two of the two have kill them, and the floor is in an instant.

A row of rows of ancient trees, rumbling, causing greater abnormal sound.

Lin Yunfei horn overflows blood stains, severe coughs, and some surprised to see each other.

He was still the first time, and he had a loss of the fist in the same generation.

With the thunderous tactics, there is still a secret skills of the boxing sword and just soft and harm.

Huangfu Jing Xuan wiped his mouth and looked at his blood stains.

Even if you are a soul, if you really break the pirute, he also has to sleep ... "

!

Words have not been finished, there is a wind, the star is flashing, Li worry-free finding the opportunity, a sword stab.

"Can't!"

Lin Yun saw, the eyes flashed a disturbed, and quickly shouted.

Huangfu Jingjing is the cultivation of Xuanwumen, mastering half-step swords, if it is a sword in hand, then the strength, Lin Yun is completely unimaginable.

Because he has a half-step sword, it is very clear.

But it is late ... Huangfu Jing Xuan reached out, holding the long sword of the land, and the same sword stab.

Hey!

Once he came out, he came out, but his sword in his hand, but it was a step in advance, and Li was worried about his thorn.

Blood splashes, Li's worry-free eyes, flashing is not sweet.

His sword tip, only half inch, you can pierce the heart of Huangfu Jingxuan.

But this is half-inch, but it is like a gap and cannot touch it.

!

Huangfu Jingxuan is gently shaking, and the swordsmanly exploded, and Li worry is directly shocked.

After landing, vomiting is not allowed to get up.

"You are some of the swords in my hand, if you break the pirute, it is a rather who is worth looking forward to.

such a pity……"

Huangfu Jing Xuan took a handkerchief, wiped the blood stain on the sword, and smiled slightly.

Lin Yun deeply looked at the other person, and he took the land on the ground, and turned and rushed.

The sword was returned, and Huangfu Jing Xuan did not chase.

"Xiaohong!

In the essay, the blood dragon Malin clouds rushed.

Turning over the horse, Lin Yun squatted with the reins, rushing, and now he doesn't dare to think too much.

Just breakout as soon as possible, or if Li is worry-free, it is likely to die.

Huangfu Jingxuan, staying in his body, enough to fatality!

There is a bright future, that is an empty place, Lin Yunxin.

If the terrain is flat, there is no forest block, who can stop the blood dragon horse? It has just been rushing out of the jungle, Lin Yun's face change, thousands of meters, Wang Ning and cold moses stand side by side, riding in the monster, horses.

More than 20 new people in the first heaven, pull the sword out of the sheath, block a row.

In fact, Lin Yun woke up, the gang in the jungle, just want to force him to this position!

Haunt!

It's too late to think, a touch of folk, ejection, and straight blood dragon.

That is a long gun, a rod is inserted from the cold mope to the real yuan, ready to go, waiting for a long time.

The blood dragon horses in the rushing, it will not be daughter, and the long guns are tied.

The long gun is touched into a gun body, and the blood dragon horse is immediately planted.

Plop!

Under the punishment, Lin Yun took Li worry, rolling a few laps on the ground.

"Xiaohong!

Lin Yun should not have the injury to the body, the blood dragon horse is lying on the ground, blood is like spring.

!

In the middle of the jungle, Huangfu Jing Xuan, Han Mo Han Feng, Feng Haoyu, Mo Qingyun and other roads, slowly fall.

In addition to Huangfu Jingxuan, other mysterious walked, there is no exception, and it has been hurt.

Serious people like Feng Haoyu and Mo Qingyun, it is not impressed.

So a scene, people watching, I don't know how terrible battles have occurred in the jungle.

The two unbroken parents have hurt such a multi-muanwei.

Lin Yun got up, looked up, sitting in Wang Ning, sitting on the monster.

The face is indifferent, and the corner of the mouth is taunt.

At the farther, a thousand new people tried in the ancient tree.

Standing on ancient trees, looking away from this place.

The face is different, and it can come to the same color, indifferent!

"Little Jiannu, who is now like a dog?"

Wang Ning is gave up, looked at the drapes, scars, wolf, and asked coldly.

"Second Master asked you!"

Cold Mo looked at Lin Yun, and he did not send, and it was rude.

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