Monday, May 30, 2011
such a long time
Sixty-third chapter of unscrupulous priests Fan Ye's fingertips overflow ray gold, the rock cut, a little bit of glaucoma flow out immediately, exposing half handle, grasp his hand, pulled hard, suddenly Qingxia Montreal, so he narrowed his eyes. It is however more than half a foot long, like a pool of clear water in general, crystal clear, there are bursts of cold glow. Fan Ye know that not all things, was Yaozu Great close up of weapons, certainly not general. fall down, laughing: boxing, this fat priests too authentic, and really fool him as a child, his back to avoid. Fat priest is very flexible, large hands gently, changing the dagger brush will soon grasp the past, laughed: Thank you for something good. , back to reveal a white mouth, teeth, smile on, said: did not dare say a word, turned a supercilious look to the side, watching the fat priests swagger away. Demon emperor tomb, indeed, to escape a lot of psychic weapons, Rays radiance, rushed in all directions, many monks control the rainbow of God, continue to catch up, this piece is full of light and shadow over the ruins of the original. Huoshao Yun Xia like a red pool in together, quickly rushed over, into the rock walls in front. Fan Ye heart jump, he felt really lucky, while the hearts of happy, fat priests falsely that has just been to a dagger, but still there are a handful of weapons appeared. He looked alert toward the square, see no one passing by, fingers flashing gold, fast cut stone walls, a color of the beads will be dug out, a road off Red Xia suddenly radiance. his way, the big fat out of hand, smiling, opening said: Where endless angrily, clutching glow radiance of the beads, receding, said: but the demons of beads, small friends you hid it, but for the Hello Pindao, especially to rein in it. in the past. Fan Ye hate teeth are itching, said: You've got a dagger, put it back to me bead. , look like the stick of God, said: had a bad luck, this is the good fortune that you have forged good bear fruit ah. want to leave at that fat face, a sole sub-imprint, but taking into account the fat Taoist mystical cultivation, an impulse that he refrained. more psychic arms rushed out. K-Swiss five strong even divinity, nor can the God of all the sky stopped Xia, many weapons are escape away. All lit up around the monks, to control God Hong, rushed in all directions, blocking those rays. Fan Ye Rock Hill depressed sitting, watching from afar radiance of the Rays, his helpless mouth himself: Even the robe did not give him a rest! in. Fan Ye eyes widened, and some can not believe, the psychic weapon actually fired a third here, is somewhat strange. weapons do not enter the same piece of the cliff. This time, Ye Fan is not frivolous, but such a long time, see no other man is walking around, slowly walked over and said to himself: it ... ... pull turned out to be a purple fingers, purple light round after round, VERIS thousands, to see people like. ; after the molar has come out, laughing: thought, like a sticking plaster to the fat priests generally stick with him, angrily: appearance, breaking a finger counted, said: spiritual weapons ... ... Purple pierced the sky away. Fat priests and speed of response does not match his body very , and then landing down grin, said: black line, said: resolve the three woe, reluctance to self-repression three Chou Pinang demons.
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