My Script is a Supporting Role

"The mixed yuan, it is the heavenly skill, the power has been shocked, and it is completely crushed what the prefecture, spirit, yuan, yuan level exercises."

Mo Chen said: "This is almost the same, and she will make her do this."

"Her arrow shot, I don't know in shot, I am developing, what is it playing?"

Xiao Qinglong laughed a few times, and even the way: "Yes, right, but also considers Zhou Quan."

Luo Qier has stood up, and there is still a bit of his face. "I, I actually shot him ..."

Since the power of this arrow is completely free, so until now, Luo Qier still can't believe that ourselves really shot so strong guys.

Little Qinglong listened, couldn't help but have a dedication.

However, Luo Qier did not have much joy, watching the black man who was inhibited in the same place, a little complex between the gods.

Although this person is determined to be a magical door, but in the impression of Luoqi, I haven't seen any evils he has been killed by myself, and I still have a sense of heavy feelings in my heart.

Mo Chen shot her shoulders and comforted her: "Nothing, that person is very bad, and the family in the village is a five-mouth, you are killing, you are secretly biting the leopard, in fact, he is secretly smashed ghost."

"So you kill him, very good, no problem."

Loqi listened to this, I feel a little peace of mind.

Thinking of the family of innocent deaths in the village, even children, the heart is getting up.

"It turned out to be this bad guy, then it should be!"

Suddenly I found changes in Mo Chen, surprise: "Dead guys, you, you have rushed to Master! ..." also arrived in the second! "

Mo Chen regards some, it is, and the power of awakening in the receptor is also improved.

The Golden Magic Dynasty is directly on the martial arts of the black man, and the fifth order of the third layer of people is directly rushed.

The realm of Yuan Xiu is a breakthrough, and it is the second weight.

"Oh ~ okay ..."

Loqi took a dragon to beat a note on his head.

"What is okay?"

"Is it good?"

In the eyes of Luoqi, Mo Chen jumped from the extraction of nine major, and it was very unbearable.

I have never seen which practitioner's entry is this great jumping breakthrough.

Moreover, Mo Chen is only sixteen years old!

It is a Murong Qingyue, and there is no rapid momentum that year.

She is really happy for Mo Chen.

How can this dead guy actually put a cry of clouds and dust.

It's really going!

Mo Chen touched his head, secretly shaking his head.

He is really not a heart display.

Now that these so-called realms are just a representative of true strength.

Lin Jin is like this, Xuan Yu is unparalleled.

And he own, it is true.

For the big giant, the appearance of the low realm is just for betterness.

But Mo Chen should consider, but it is the real strength comparison behind them.

The big gods have a powerful god as a backing.

And the huge power absorbed by Mo Chen and Qingxuanjian is also his biggest relying on.

They have been separated from the restrictions on the so-called realm in the practice world, and the respective subsequent rises are the upper limit.

Mo Chen does not know how to absorb the power in Qing Xuanjian, how big is the gap between the gods of the giant.

He can only improve strength as much as possible and enhance your own card.

After all, I have to face it, far more than one big.

Mo Chen suddenly turned to Xiao Qinglong, "said, your shot is the heroism, your stock is quite a lot."

Xiao Qinglong stalls his face: "It is indeed some, but the great power is boundless, to you, what skills are used out."

Mo Chen refers to Murong Qing Moon, "Is there a high-level sword ? I gave her."

Who knows that Murong Qingyue refused.

"No need to."

Mo Chen was surprised: "Can you see?"

Murong Qing moon said: "The so-called practice, but it is different from the practice of the law."

"But the mud is in various ways, but I ignore the feelings of the heavens. In my opinion, I don't know much."

"My practice is on the way, I am full of heart, my mind is sword, anything, in my opinion, is the same."

Xiao Qinglong has even praised: "The girl was still not very high, but this family comprehend is already enough to get the avenue."

Mo Chen has begun to have a little bit of sewen dragon.

This guy looks like a clever, but also wretched and oil, see the wind to make the rudder is its standard.

On this time, there are seven points to be very guided, and the other three points are touted.

However, the Murong Qingyue did all the sky, and the road to practice is also different. Since she has her own ideas, Mo Chen is not over.

"Great ..." Xiaoqinglong has some period of Ai Land.

Mo Chen looked at it, "Is there something?"

Xia Qinglong refers to the black people who die away, "that person ... is dead ..."

Mo Chen looked at it, no mistakes, this is not everyone know?

Xiao Qinglong smiled two times, reach out of the long tongue, licked his mouth, "That, can you leave him, can you leave him?"

Mo Chen looks at the black man who is dead, and the horror half of the face looks more glare, and looks at Xia Qinglong.

The face gradually emerged as a cold.

This Qinglong, did you live?

You ... shouldn't there be a mess?

whip?

evil?

Pumping?

eat?

Mo Chen's face is getting brutal.

Little Qinglong's look is getting more and more, and the eyes have become flashing, like it is a bit embarrassed.

"I just think, although this person is dead, but the vitality in his body is still ..."

Mo Chen is surprised: "You have to absorb the vitality from him?"

Can the dead can absorb the vitality?

This is still the first time I heard.

Xiaoqinglong said: "Now people have just died, the whole body of the whole body has not yet, if it is too long, the yuan is exhausted, it is too wasteful ..."

Murong Qing Moon and Luoqi's double face showed extremely displaced colors.

Luoqi is even more exciting: "Small is far away! You have to take the dead, from now on, I will not be allowed to touch me!"

Xiaoqinglong is somewhat hard, only to say: "Then I can change one way."

Go to Mo Chen side: "Please borrow me."

Mo Chen didn't know what it would do, or reached out to a group of vitality gave it.

Xiao Qinglong went to the front of the black man, directly spit out a thick smoke, and shrouded the black man.

Smoke is wrapped in black people's body, slowly imposing, and gradually disgraced into a pattern of leaves, silk leaves, as well as a long leaf handle throughout.

Gradually, the leaf vein was slow, and the leaf handle was bright.

With the continuous suction of the Yuanqi, the luster of the blade is getting more and more prosperous, the color is getting deeper, as if a spiritual and ever-evil spirits.

Finally, this big blade finally no longer changing, the color also changed deep green.

Small Qinglong faces.

"This person's cultivation is not angry, and the vitality is still a lot."

In fact, this is a black man.

If the black man does not only get a bad practice, repair is actually higher than the present, nor does it have problems due to the defects of the practice.