At this time, a cold voice suddenly came from the sky. "Brother Monty, so the demon Su Jing of Monty Temple is going to form an alliance?"
Chapter one thousand one hundred and ten It is not easy for a master to grow melons.
With the words, a bone-white flame burns thousands of miles north of Shilixing Stone.
White fire, white skin, tender meat, middle-aged fat, slowly showing human shape, but at the eye socket, a pair of tentacles protrude like snails, and two eyes are raised above the head by "tentacles", which is quite ridiculous for real people.
But no one dares to laugh.
The northern star is full of stars, and the two stars are close to each other.
This person’s identity is similar to that of the "Spark Immobile Old Zun" who was accepted by Su Jing. Both of them are favored by the old slaves around the monarch, but his collar is much better than that of Spark Immobile.
A lot better, but not enough to see the old statue of fine gauze and white bones. It is slightly inferior to one of the "Silver Peanut Killing Two Commanders". In the state war, the Bank of China Peanut Killing Two Commanders joined forces with a large group of famous people, and the result was that the army could not escape. Now it is purely a dream for this old bus to deal with Su Jing.
How can the veiled white bones old statue not know how powerful he is? He doesn’t want to show himself. But the former rose spirit state ghost king moved the golden cicada spell too fiercely. Once he killed the nearby outpost and detective horses lurking in the sky near Wan Li, they were drained into white bones because they were too close. Originally, the veiled white bones old statue in the distance became the closest person to the accident place.
Xing jun has ordered to explore the situation of Lingzhou
The situation is clear at a glance. The ghost family has lost all its power. Lingbao is not flying. It is a wooden doll. Su Jingyang’s flag shows itself. He also has some accomplices. Lingzhou has a piece of gravel left in ten miles … The veiled white bones are invisible in the distance. Everything is entered into Lingxun. Everything is fine, but Monty’s brother went to eat watermelon.
Monty altar is not joking. They are allied. They’re friends? A probe into the life of the old man with fine gauze and white bones
It’s all right to serve the Star King and welcome the old statue of the white bones, but when it comes to spying on the form of military intelligence, it’s really difficult for him. Naijun makes it impossible to neglect it, and no matter how difficult it is, he has to bite the bullet and show himself. Just ask him directly.
Qiu Xuhan "Qi Donglai" looks at people who have always shook their heads and laughed. "The most annoying thing for you officials is that it’s raining, but eating a piece of watermelon and cooking dumplings will become a group." There are happy events in people’s families to celebrate human nature. Besides, I am just a small role that everyone can hide and hide, so that they can make out with me. Even if I like him and want to help, I can’t do it … Besides, I don’t like him. I like girls. "
Su Jingxiao said, "It’s really good."
I don’t like it. That’s good. That’s good.
The old statue looked up and looked down at people. This is a favor I have been doing for too long. I have raised a bad habit and continued to say, "Human nature?" What can you tell me about the evil people? Now that you know that you are a small role, leave quickly. This is a muddy soup cooked by a pot of life. Don’t let the Monty altar fall into this pot of soup because you are not sensible. "
"Qi Donglai" shrugged his shoulders and handed Su Jing the wooden spoon that was stirring the pot. "Cook the dumplings yourself. I dare not stay here any longer. Anyway, the watermelon is finished and gone."
Let’s go. Let’s go. A gentle flirtation swept Su Jing and all the companions around him. Qiu Xuhan got up and actually left.
Su Jing didn’t stop getting up, not listening, saluting side by side, and sending fake Qi Donglai ethereal fairy also didn’t dare to take the opportunity to leave his master any longer, but he shook his head from Su Jing, "Please wait a moment."
After Su Jing turned to look at the old statue of fine gauze and white bones, "The old statue can stand back a little."
Monty Sect must have something to do with the evil spirit Su Jing. The Great Immortal Altar has found out that there was a great demon Xuanyuan Dingdang who helped Su Jing at that time.
It’s one thing to help a little, and it’s another thing to get into this muddy water completely. What’s the attitude of Monty altar … Fine gauze and white bones come to Zun and think that the result is not too white, and that Dahu can’t say anything when he leaves.
But judging the trend of monty by details is not that he, the old bus duty, has already tried it, and he can barely make a job, which makes him reluctant to win the fight and even more reluctant to die here.
The fine gauze and white bones are going to be in the front, but the other party will let themselves lean back a little. It depends on the face. I am shameless. Naixingjun won’t. His life will be broken. Laojun dare not be too ashamed. After that, Xingjun is angry and looks for him to settle accounts.
I heard Su Jing say, "You can step back again." The old statue of veiled white bones hesitated, but Su Jing didn’t give him pause. When he finished, he cut the sword and pointed to a golden paper and blood character.
The charm of Lingfeng all turns to smoke, and the sudden sound of swords in the fluttering smoke scares Xiaoyu’s 3 thousand cold light and 3 thousand swords to castrate like killing thousands of miles!
3,000 swords, 1,000 knots, 1,000 hurricanes, 1,000 flaming charms, and the sword attack reached the present moment.
I didn’t expect Su Jing to say "hit and fight", but how dare Lao Zun be unguarded? When he appeared, he was alert to the sword and killed the old Zun. He thundered with a "bold" mantra, and the bone-colored flame suddenly bloomed and cremated. Tianhe rushed around to protect the front of the old Zun.
Blink of an eye noise sensationalized 3,000 swords, hitting Su Jing with a sword operator, and the old statue made a move. The sword and fire were evenly matched. air billow’s offensive and defensive methods in the roll-over offset each other. The old statue was not injured, but he was frustrated by the extraordinary force. He felt uncomfortable and stumbled back.
I haven’t waited for a breath to regain my posture. Su Jing, the "Rose Spirit State" thousands of miles away, turned his hand and took out a thick stack of swords.
Almost two inches thick, there are always more than a hundred swords in a stack.
Fine gauze, bones, and the old statue’s scalp are all blown up with a sword, so I have to try my best to block it and spell it out. What a life it is to call that pile of sword together! Can drive the animal to flee as soon as it flies … Unexpectedly, Su Jinggen didn’t pursue a stack of sword symbols and never threw out half of them, but turned his eyes to the ethereal fairy around him, "Thank you for your little heart."