MTL - Black Tech Internet Cafe System-v4 Chapter 455 The little moon that started to take off

"Good!" A few monks around the Nangong Temple were excited and motivated. "Is this a Moyun hand?!"

"All things let him take the hand of the Mo Yun?! When the young master came up, he made such a school, this little girl in the **** family, this time to eat a big loss!" Another monk said. ,.

But before I finished, I saw Jiang Xiaoyue holding the message 'Jade' in one hand. The slender fingers danced again and again. Enter the message: "Don't talk about it, there is a hateful guy who wants to rob me of the ‘Jade’!”

One side of the left hand, such as ghosts, such as thunder-like palms hit, a moment of force through thousands of miles: row cloud palm seventh, tearing the sky!

I saw a palm-splitting sniper slamming out, a cracking sound, just the Nangong 拙 that full of spiritual power, was instantly torn!

"what?!"

"Young master?!"

Several Nangong disciples were panicked.

Nangong 拙 ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' furious!"

I saw Nangong’s hands in front of the 'chest', four fingers and a strange French seal. Nangong’s cold voice: “This is the Leiyan sword of my Nangong family. It is used here today and it is also a lift for you. This little girl."

I saw his hands tied together, surrounded by 'exciting' Lei 'cross' flash, the flames of the sky, the turbulent fire 'wave', hovering in the sky like a dragon, thunder fire 'crossing', smashing time, actually on the top of everyone, Turned into a huge fire sword, the sword of thunder fire accompanied by a huge and harsh thunder and whistling sound, high hanging in the air, the sword has not yet been sent, a huge power like Taishan, has pressed everyone below I can't move!

Then Li Lan saw a small hand stretched out: "Lan Ruojie, help me record, hehe!"

Li Lanruo: "!!??"

I have run the high-level Lushan school mentality used by Xu Changqing: "I seem to be able to move...?"

Quickly put the message 'Jade' on the battlefield.

"Burning!" With the Nangong screaming, the flames in the sky, the flames fall like a rushing ‘tidal’ water.

Almost a moment, drowning Jiang Xiaoyue!

A few of the Nangong disciples next to him couldn’t help but ‘show’ ‘color’: “Small gimmicks, dare to scream with the young master?”

At this moment, suddenly a fascinating heat was swept in all directions.

I saw where Jiang Xiaoyue was, suddenly swelled a breath of flame.

Several Nangong disciples face the 'color' micro-shock: "Long Yan?!"

This flame column spreads rapidly around like an explosion, and at the same time, only listens to it: "Ali ‘get’king!”

The final battle is a mystery!

A petite figure is covered with orange flames, and the image of the shadows is dragged behind him. Nan Gongyi only sees a fist shadow, with countless overlapping fists!

The speed is so fast that it is hard to imagine.

Almost at the same time, his extremely expensive robes suddenly lit up with a ‘Mongolian’ ‘Mongolian’ clear light.

Then Jiang Xiaoyue’s fist squatted above the clear light.

Nangong 拙 愕 又 又 又 又 又 又 又 又 又 又 又 又 又 又 又 又 又 又 又 又 又 又 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南For the gap, it is irreparable..."

If the words have not been finished, the face 'color' suddenly changes.

I saw the heavy fists dragged behind Jiang Xiaoyue at this time.

The fist shadow seems to be not a virtual shadow, but a physical one, knocking on the luxurious clothing of the Nangong Temple, there is a sound of drums.

And this is not finished, I saw both hands raised, a few virtual shadows followed by a burst of fire.

Then the flame in the hands of Jiang Xiaoyue, as she jumped up, danced like a dragon.

Like a burst of fried beans, I saw the Nangong robes and drums swaying. Suddenly, the blue light in front of the chest was cracked, and then a huge gap was opened!

Countless flames rushed in.

Nangong, who was caught off guard, was beaten up on the spot.

Jiang Xiaoyue landed, patted his hands, and Li Lan, who had already seen it on the side, proudly said: "Lan Ruojie, I am just handsome and handsome?!"

"This move is called the final decisive battle." Jiang Xiaoyue likes a few treasures. "If the princess didn't get home, this kind of broken clothes would be worn by a thousand pieces!"

Next to the onlookers, the disciples of the Tianjian Palace and the other monks who belonged to the Nangong family’s forces were black: “...”

"Young master, are you okay?!" Several Nangong’s disciples rushed forward.

I saw Nangong’s “wow” spit out a blood, and the face was ‘color’, and there was only a hate in the eyes.

"You are looking for death!" He said, a black gas flew out of his mouth.

I saw a small sword with a black and shining color.

When the sword came out, I saw a steep sky above the clear sky.

It seems as if the anger has provoked the anger of the heavens and the earth.

"Young master, this... this is!?" The children of the Nangong family around him looked at the singularly small sword with a black ink.

On the little sword, there seems to be a very strange magic that can **** the soul of the person.

After seeing the little sword, several people in the Nangong family seemed to have lost their autonomy. The pupils were wide open and their eyes were more and more dull.

It seems that there are countless evil spirits whispering in the ear, the crazy proverb, as if to evoke the most arrogant magic in the depths of the heart.

The surrounding world is increasingly yin and dark, as if all the strangers were dragged into a dark abyss.

One point away from here.

“It’s not good for the sister.” I saw the little girl in Tsing Yi’s ‘woman’ exclaimed, “Nangong’s use of the sword!”

Nangong’s talent and ‘sex’ may not be the best of all geniuses, but he has a sword that is associated with it and has no power.

This sword is out, nothing can be done! At the beginning, he used this sword, only 19 years old, to facilitate the Tianyuan sea to kill three enchanting, shocked the world.

"Get out!" The ‘female’ of the white robe was cold.

In front of her, she also blocked dozens of ‘fine’ sharp monks who were extremely ‘fine’ deep.

"I am really sorry." The person who led the head proudly said, "The young master ‘crossing’ has passed, and no one is allowed to pass here.”

On the other hand, I saw everyone in the vicinity of Nangong Temple. In the dull eyes, there was a strange red mansl ~www.novelbuddy.com~ in a totally inhuman and rapid trend, crazy toward Jiang Xiaoyue Rush.

If you must describe it, it seems that it is like a sword slave who had previously confessed with Fang Kai.

Li Lanruo was holding a message on the side of the ‘Jade’ while reading a slogan: “If the heart is clear, the sky is not shocked...”

It seems completely okay.

Nangong’s face is ‘push’.

But now he is already very satisfied with the effect, sneer: "I see how you cope!"

These monks themselves are not low, but now it seems to be crazy, but the shot is more fierce and hot, and it is more like eating a big pill, which is much higher than before.

I saw Jiang Xiaoyue take a scorpion in his hand and throw it into the sky.

Fu Wei array, Jiang Xiaoyue in front of him, suddenly suddenly came out with a fire, like a unicorn of the beast.

The stranger took a breath and went up against the wind. He actually rose to a two-story building on the spot and turned into a huge monster with a head and a double horn.

The two Nangong disciples went crazy.

I saw the monster's two claws swinging out.

Bang!

As if hit by a train, the two flew out on the spot.

Then there were more Nangong disciples, who rushed over and rushed, and the moves were fiercely yin, as if they were completely ignoring their own ‘sex’ lives.

Even this strange animal, the next moment of the body was torn open several wounds.

I saw Jiang Xiaoyue's squatting and adding a defense, and hit a magic, a string of clear light on the top of the beast, healing!

The injury just suffered is healing at a rate visible by the 'meat' eye.

Nangong Temple: "!!??"

What is this ghost thing? !

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First of all, I would like to thank the new lord, white丶king, and the new ‘door’, according to the sword’s peak. Add this more...only after years, I hope to forgive me.