The Divine Martial Stars

Li Mu looked at Ding Yi, who had a schadenfreude, and turned a loop in his mind. He also lowered his voice. He said: "No, the real rebellious person is not you?"

Ding Yi’s expression is stiff.

But soon, he grinned and said: "It doesn't matter, let it be for you, I have a sweetheart."

Li Mu is speechless.

Is this something that is not allowed?

This is a natural marriage contract, the inheritance of the magic religion.

Moreover, I will not reverse the double practice.

Ding Yi seems to see through Li Mu's mind, and winks and winks: "I know, you are definitely worried about the double practice. It doesn't matter, I will pass on [Tong Xuanzi 36-story house surgery] to you, this matter It’s just a matter of water... Believe me, the taste is absolutely cool.”

Li Mu is even more speechless.

He can see it, Ding Yi is a fateful person who travels on the edge of reliable and unreliable. Most of the time, it is not reliable, and occasionally it is reliable.

The body of this cargo is very obvious and exudes the unreasonable atmosphere unique to the old **** stick.

However, at this time, it is obviously not a matter of calculating these things.

Li Mu thinks that after finding the leaves without traces, go to the grandmother with the sickle to explain it clearly.

"I will go back when I go."

Li Mu decided to save people first.

......

......

There is no trace of the handshake, the moon knife, one knee, the blood flowing down the arm, dyed red, such as the moon curving knife.

She gasped with a big mouth.

The back, the waist, the left leg... all have sword marks and deep bones.

Opposite, Han Jiangcheng's main artist's face is hazy and poisonous.

"Although it is just a small fish, it is still a bit of a weight, huh, huh, the sorcerer's sorcerer has no trace, the first beauty of the cult, the sorrow, good, very good, use your flesh and blood to pay homage to my child's spirit in heaven. Let's go."

Among the nine major factions, the main character of the teaching class, the tone of voice, has the viciousness of a villain.

Around, the master of Hanjiang City, holding a sword, surrounded the leaves without traces.

The leaves have no traces of calm, blood stained with light green long hair, wet hair, hanging down, covering the eyes, staring at the main art of the Hanjiang city, asked: "Where is the rebellious person?"

When I came, I knew that it might be a trap, but she did not hesitate like a moth.

She came to save people. If she died like this, she would not be reconciled.

Before dying, I saw the guy who was crazy and sold silly, and I was relieved.

"Oh, I remembered it. There is a natural marriage contract between the sorcerer and the sorcerer. It is no wonder that it is so desperate. It was originally to save the little lover, huh, huh," in the eyes of Qu Yi, shimmering and cruel. Light, cold Sensen yin measured: "Would you like to see him? Oh, you are dead, you can see it, I will send you a pair of deaths, hahahaha!"

"kill!"

Quyi waved.

The masters of Hanjiang City are swarming.

The sword is shining.

The leaves have no traces of body shape, and they greet the enemy with a knife.

In the sound of screaming, the blood is shining, and the disciples of the Hanjiang City are screaming and fleeing, and the body with no traces of leaves constantly adds traces of scars. The blood flows from the flesh and blood that has been opened. come out.

Qu Yi cold channel: "Don't let her die too happy."

The hatred and anger in his heart, like the torrents that have accumulated overnight, will suddenly erupt and gradually engulf his reason.

In the sky, the clouds are floating.

Like the black beasts of the claws and claws, the clouds are shattered and shattered by the moon, only a few moonlights, shining through the gaps of the clouds, scattered around the leaves without marks, and incomplete.

The leaves have no traces of the knife, and the moonlight and the moon knife form a strange resonance.

She did not choose to escape.

Her eyes are bright and firm. It seems that the most perfect gem is flashing, dust-free and dirt-free. It looks in the direction of the table peak in the distance. If he is really surrounded, it must be at Table Mountain.

In my mind, there are constantly a few contact pictures with the boy.

In the deep pool of the Longshan Mountain, after the Thunder, he, like a **** monkey, suddenly appeared in her hidden pool. After discovering her, she risked and walked coldly. Jiangcheng’s pursuers, then hugged her, walked out of the Longshan Mountain and healed him. The moonlight covered the shore of the lake. The incredible taste of the big fish on the grill was filled in the moonlight, and when I met again, He easily settled the knife of the moon, and he didn’t care to say that he was a fateful person...

"I just saw it twice before and after, I am probably crazy."

The leaves showed no strong strength, turned into moonlight, broke open the siege, and flew toward the direction of Table Peak.

It’s crazy, it’s gonna die.

In short, you must see him.

Quyi sneered, his body shape flashed, it was blocked in front of the leaf without traces, a palm shot, the cold wave surging, the power of the broken strong, like a stormy wave, broken the moonlight, but also shattered the sky.

"puff!"

The leaves showed no blood arrows at the mouth, and they flew back to the earthquake.

But after retreating ten meters, the figure was slightly stunned, and an incredible power broke out in an instant. She was like a madman who knows that the tiger has a tiger leaning toward the tiger mountain. She dragged the broken body, and the **** reddish light green long hair fluttered. Continue to rush to Table Peak.

"Go back."

Qu Yi sneered, once again, will fly back without a trace.

The leafless body is crumbling.

She slammed her knees and kept it down.

Looking at the peak of the table, beyond the kilometer, but it seems to be out of reach.

After several consecutive rushes, they were all back.

"Take her clothes, give me a slap, burn the image, I want to let the sacred sacred vulture of the sacred goddess spread all over the world." Qu Yi said a discourse that is inconsistent with his identity, the mask of the former hypocrite, such as One tears the **** demon disguised by the human skin.

The group of devil dances.

The disciples of the surrounding Hanjiang City sneered and laughed and rushed up.

The first beauty of the devil.

It is the whole world of bitter stars, and it is also a famous beauty.

On weekdays, I don't know how many people want to have a glimpse of their abilities, but now they have to fall into the dust and suffer such humiliation. I think they are excited.

In this world, many times, crushing purity and tarnishing holiness are undoubtedly one of the dark sides of the dark side.

The leaves have no traces of the corners of the mouth, and a sneer sneer is drawn.

The shamelessness of the right path is really naked.

She licked her knife and knew that she could not escape.

Before the White Emperor City, I didn’t think that there would be such a thing happening, but after all, it’s still coming. The moths are eager for the light, and they are reluctant to insist on stubborn persistence, even the grandmother’s opposition is ignored. Just to return a favor?

One life is a life.

It is a pity that on the day of the valley, you saved my life, but outside of the peak of the peak of the mountain, I can't even see you.

However, please believe that I have done everything I can.

The black monkey, the hippie smiling guy... I hope you will eventually get out of trouble.

Grandma, sorry.

Mom and Dad, I am here to accompany you.

She suddenly grew up and scooped her knife and cut it toward her face.

The filth of the earth is coming, and the last thing that can defend the dignity is the knife in the hand, the face of this face, the gods and the name of the sickle, will not fall because of a naked woman.

But at this time -

A knife broke through the air.

The scorpion was torn.

And the one who was torn apart, there is the encirclement of the raging Hanjiang master.

A palm with a temperature, when the millennium, caught the moon knife that had been cut into the forehead skin.

"Sorry, I am late."

The familiar sound is heard.

The leaves looked incredulously invisible.

A familiar face appeared in the blurred vision of blood.

"You..." She opened her mouth and didn't know what to say.

Even if faced with a cruel enemy like a locust, she couldn’t touch her heart. Suddenly she was a little panicked. How could he appear at this time, how could it appear here, he... saw his wolverine Look like.

"You..." Li Mu also wants to say something, but when he talks to the extreme, he can't say another word. In the end, he only turns into one word: "Stupid."

The leaves barely pouted and snorted, no longer talking.

call out!

At this time, the sound of the knives of the previous knives sounded in the void, tearing the eardrums of countless people, and the dark gap in the void that could not be healed for a long time, which shows the speed of Li Mu’s arrival. How fast, and then slow, I am afraid that the leaves have no face and have been shaved.

"Let your knife be used."

Li Mu took the moon knife to his right hand.

The wound that was cut by the blade was instantly restored.

He took out a treasure coat, wrapped the leaves of the clothes and wounded with scars, and treated her with long, green hair, and then held her in her arms with one hand.

The face with no trace on the leaf instantly appeared like a fire, and there was a blush. Fortunately, there was **** cover, so it was not obvious. She struggled for a while, but the arm was so powerful and overbearing, and finally she had to let Li Mushi.

Around, the masters of Hanjiang City, surrounded by up.

"Come on." The leaves have no whispers.

Li Mu smiled and said: "Walk? Who said to go?"

The leaves have no traces.

Just listen to Li Mudao: "Look at me to avenge you."

In the next moment, the muscles of the muscles were displayed, and Li Mu was as fast as a streamer, breaking through the encirclement of the disciples of Hanjiang City.

Deep in his eyes, there is a flame flashing, as if it is a magma with enough energy in the ground, and it will break through the pressure of the earth's crust in a moment, and it will flourish, and the moon knife in the hand will smash out and smash the dark clouds of the sky. .

The moonlight falls down like a waterfall, blending with the knife light.

This strange light passes, as if it were the most magnificent scenery under the sun.

puff!

The head of the main art of the Hanjiang City flew up.

The leaves have no eyes and wide eyes.

During the **** fog, the figure of Qu Yi quickly reunited. On his face, the color of panic appeared. He turned and fled, and flew toward the direction of Table Peak. At this time, the heads of the nine major factions, At the summit of the table, as long as I fled there, it was safe.