Meng Hao looking for a change, immediately repair the operation, the body of the three perfect crossing in this moment, burst out of a strong repair of the power, running the body, to resist the rush of the earth to the strong withdrawal.
But rather Xu Qing there, did not have the slightest impact, at the moment to see Meng Hao, the look exposed anxious worry.
Roar of voice echoed heaven and earth, this moment is not just Meng Hao here so, but the whole blessing, all the existence of the foundation of scattered repair, all the minds of vibration, no matter what things are immediately without hesitation fast knee The
Can still be still one after another, there is a building scattered clothes body crashing open, flesh and blood splash, their road is strange and very complete, by this suction pull, straight to the distant roaring sound of the place quickly Intake away.
In the place where the roar came, was originally a mountain, but now it was to force grinding, making the emergence of a depression here, in that depression, there is a black Shitai.
Looks like, such as a pagoda has not yet been built, at the moment has emerged three, with all directions, a seat monk station was forced to suck, have fallen into this black pagoda, the tower visible to the naked, actually appeared The fourth floor!
Until the fourth layer completely solidified, this suction was gradually weakened until the dissipation, the whole blessing, there are more than 20 repair, already dead.
This scene formed a dismay, an instant to cause all the scattered here in the panic, but here as trapped, let them find how, can not find the exit.
As for the incoming and roar of the area, at the moment is nearly a thousand Luo Luo disciples surrounded by layers of cross-legged sitting around. Constantly read all sorts of exotic scriptures. Even as time goes by. And before the introduction of here, the scattered Luo Luo disciples, constantly coming.
Meng Hao opened his eyes, the eyes flashed a touch of gentle demon, to see the roar and suction to the direction of the body, he gradually down the road, he is, after all, is the perfect foundation, the Tao is perfect. So this suction for him, though not small, but still far from the degree of shake.
"Where there is the gathering of the disciples of the Qing Luo, before coming in, Luo Luo's disciples are aware of, after entering here, as soon as possible to gather there.
Where, chanting a passage, the matter I do not know the reason. "Xu Qing Meng Hao look to see some pale, anxious opening.
I have come here, and you will leave here, and you will not be able to stay here. "
Meng Hao did not speak, got up to see the direction of the incoming suction, after a long while shook his head.
"This suction has little effect on me, I have the way to leave here, but rather you ... ..." Meng Hao looked back to Xu Shijie.
"Here if there is no suction that will fills, once there, fear of all the buildings are scattered to know the strange, will certainly find Luo Luo disciples to use all means to ask exactly what.
As for the export, since you know, others are also aware of those who love the old guy, will not make this mistake. "
"For a long time did not see, I thought we were more time alone, but now has to die, I will send you to the land of Luo Luzong, where you are relatively speaking, to a lot of security." Meng Hao looked Xu , Looking at the front of the memory of the division, softly open.
"You really have to leave the way?" Xu Qing seriously asked.
"Really have." Meng Hao seriously answer.
Xu Qing silence, looking at Meng Hao, want to talk about what to say, but Meng Hao has come to move, hug Xu Shijie soft waist, with her body directly fly, toward the distant roar away.
The wind blowing, but it was Meng Hao body out of the repair of the force to block the outside, making Xu Sister did not feel the slightest, she was holding Meng Hao, cheeks again red up.
Black silk winding Meng Hao's face, with a woman's fragrance, unforgettable, all the way Xuqing did not speak, even if she was once the division, but now Meng Hao in front of her, has shown no longer a small Young as weak, he is already building a monk, can be beheaded Zhao Shan River, and obviously experienced the past few years unusual.
Fragrance into the Meng Hao nose at the same time, his body's breath, but also fall into the heart of Xu Qing, that breath makes her feel very safe, it is the feeling of home.
She suddenly thought of the year in the mountains, or scholar Meng Hao, but also by their own so sandwiched the body, from the mountains, brought the patrons.
Think of this, Xu Qing eyes, seems to have a smile, looked up, she looked at Meng Hao's side face, so look at, as if the time are slow down.
She did not understand this is not love, but that this moment, very calm, Meng Hao as his brother as.
"You grow up." Xu Qing himself do not know why to suddenly say such a sentence.
This sentence exports, so that Meng Hao's flight are paused down, looked down when the wry smile, looking at the moment pretending to be cold, pretended to do nothing like Xu Shijie.
"As if you are a few years older than me ... ..." Meng Hao dry cough several times.
"Big five years old, I am your sister!" Xu Qing said seriously.
"There is no big deal ... ..." Meng Hao smile opening to see Xu Qing eyes stare, quickly said a sentence.
"Well, I did not say you were not a sage."
The passage of time, that is, a stick of incense of the effort, suddenly, in front of the two, there are seven or eight Changhong roaring past, but not so far flying far, one by one suddenly paused down, In the Meng Hao and Xu Qing body.
"Condensate gas repair for ... ... this woman is Qing Luo disciples!"
"Must be, and finally find a Qing Luozong disciples!" That seven or eight monks are built early, one by one eyes exposed fierce Mang, eyes looked away from Xu Qing, looking to the Meng Hao.
"Road friends, no matter what you get from the female who get the news, you can not say, but this woman, we have to." This seven or eight people, a middle-aged man wearing a blue robe, looked at Meng Hao , Categorically open, much if Meng Hao do not agree, it is necessary to shot the meaning.
He side of those people, but also eyes are not good, had just appeared in the suction, has let them tremble with fear, at the moment eager to find Qing Luo were down the single person, to ask the answer.
Now that you see, it must not let go.
Xu Qing breath slightly hasty, subconsciously pulled Meng Hao's clothes, for her, the front of the seven or eight people are high on the building of the monks, to her repair, even if one is unable to resist.
Meng Hao faint opening, the body did not pause, went straight to the seven or eight people away, Xu Qing where more tense up, although she saw Meng Hao Zhao Shan River shot, but now the other side after all, seven or eight People can not help but worry.
That blue robe middle-aged hear Meng Hao's words, suddenly laughed, but the eyes are exposed murderous, in his view Meng Hao and their own are the beginning of the building base, but here a total of eight people, while the other only one person, this A war, simply do not need to fight, but also the other side actually dare to speak out.
Not only he laughed, while the other seven people, but also one by one sneer up, the eyes of a lot of feeling that Meng Hao boasted meaningless.
Can be in this blue robe middle-aged raised his hands to pinch tactics, the next seven people are also out of their magic moment, Meng Hao there to open a spit, suddenly thunder off, fast, in this Eight people have not come to react, it was instantly fog shrouded, at the same time, the ground on the soil burst open, more than a dozen dark red rattan branches, with a hideous whine up into the mine directly into the fog.
Suddenly, the mourning screams from the fog came within the sound, that sound is very harsh, as if the death of the final sound, Meng Hao look as usual, arms around the pale Xu Qing, without the slightest pause, That piece of mist filled with a number of storage bags rolled out, was Meng Hao away, those rattan also have their own into the earth, but that seven or eight monks, but it is missing.
This scene neat, Meng Hao can not care, but Xu Qing there is a deep breath, she suddenly found, in front of Meng Hao, has grown to the extent of their own incredible.
Meng Hao speed fast, from that came the roar and suction direction, getting closer, along the way he met or alone, or 35 groups, a total of more than 10 built base monks, are built early, but No one can stop his footsteps.
Until the distance from the Luo Luzong confrontation is not too far away, behind Meng Hao, there are two Changhong whistling from the middle of the repair is to build a more spread to open, if only so also fills, but also in the In front of the moment also flying a Changhong, Changhong has an old man, this old man, it is the same day and Meng Hao into the Qing Luzong who built the late monks.
This person standing in front of a few hundred feet Meng Hao, eyes indifferent, fell on the Chu Yu Yan body.
"This is the woman, you have to give me." In this old man speak, Meng Hao behind the two built the middle of the repair, but also to the old man Are close to the formation of the Meng Hao and Xu Qing surrounded the trend.
The two middle of the building base, are middle-aged, poor eyes, with a touch of Hanmang, who is a lot of evil spirits, apparently Henla's generation.
"You want to know what, I can tell you." Meng Hao faint opening, his arms Xu Qing pale, this way through, if not Meng Hao, she has long been the group has been anxious to build Scattered on the road repair, and even the way, she already saw a few Luo Luzong too late to the assembly of the disciples, by the group of buildings scattered to various means to ask the answer.
But after all, is scattered repair, even if asked what, and will not easily tell others, after all, here know more, perhaps the greater the chance of life insurance, if all know, there is not much , Is equal to the same life were dead
"The old lady did not listen to the habit of telling others, only believe that their own hands to get the answer." The old man calm opening, building the base of the repair, at the moment slowly spread, the formation of coercion, enveloped Meng Hao body.
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But rather Xu Qing there, did not have the slightest impact, at the moment to see Meng Hao, the look exposed anxious worry.
Roar of voice echoed heaven and earth, this moment is not just Meng Hao here so, but the whole blessing, all the existence of the foundation of scattered repair, all the minds of vibration, no matter what things are immediately without hesitation fast knee The
Can still be still one after another, there is a building scattered clothes body crashing open, flesh and blood splash, their road is strange and very complete, by this suction pull, straight to the distant roaring sound of the place quickly Intake away.
In the place where the roar came, was originally a mountain, but now it was to force grinding, making the emergence of a depression here, in that depression, there is a black Shitai.
Looks like, such as a pagoda has not yet been built, at the moment has emerged three, with all directions, a seat monk station was forced to suck, have fallen into this black pagoda, the tower visible to the naked, actually appeared The fourth floor!
Until the fourth layer completely solidified, this suction was gradually weakened until the dissipation, the whole blessing, there are more than 20 repair, already dead.
This scene formed a dismay, an instant to cause all the scattered here in the panic, but here as trapped, let them find how, can not find the exit.
As for the incoming and roar of the area, at the moment is nearly a thousand Luo Luo disciples surrounded by layers of cross-legged sitting around. Constantly read all sorts of exotic scriptures. Even as time goes by. And before the introduction of here, the scattered Luo Luo disciples, constantly coming.
Meng Hao opened his eyes, the eyes flashed a touch of gentle demon, to see the roar and suction to the direction of the body, he gradually down the road, he is, after all, is the perfect foundation, the Tao is perfect. So this suction for him, though not small, but still far from the degree of shake.
"Where there is the gathering of the disciples of the Qing Luo, before coming in, Luo Luo's disciples are aware of, after entering here, as soon as possible to gather there.
Where, chanting a passage, the matter I do not know the reason. "Xu Qing Meng Hao look to see some pale, anxious opening.
I have come here, and you will leave here, and you will not be able to stay here. "
Meng Hao did not speak, got up to see the direction of the incoming suction, after a long while shook his head.
"This suction has little effect on me, I have the way to leave here, but rather you ... ..." Meng Hao looked back to Xu Shijie.
"Here if there is no suction that will fills, once there, fear of all the buildings are scattered to know the strange, will certainly find Luo Luo disciples to use all means to ask exactly what.
As for the export, since you know, others are also aware of those who love the old guy, will not make this mistake. "
"For a long time did not see, I thought we were more time alone, but now has to die, I will send you to the land of Luo Luzong, where you are relatively speaking, to a lot of security." Meng Hao looked Xu , Looking at the front of the memory of the division, softly open.
"You really have to leave the way?" Xu Qing seriously asked.
"Really have." Meng Hao seriously answer.
Xu Qing silence, looking at Meng Hao, want to talk about what to say, but Meng Hao has come to move, hug Xu Shijie soft waist, with her body directly fly, toward the distant roar away.
The wind blowing, but it was Meng Hao body out of the repair of the force to block the outside, making Xu Sister did not feel the slightest, she was holding Meng Hao, cheeks again red up.
Black silk winding Meng Hao's face, with a woman's fragrance, unforgettable, all the way Xuqing did not speak, even if she was once the division, but now Meng Hao in front of her, has shown no longer a small Young as weak, he is already building a monk, can be beheaded Zhao Shan River, and obviously experienced the past few years unusual.
Fragrance into the Meng Hao nose at the same time, his body's breath, but also fall into the heart of Xu Qing, that breath makes her feel very safe, it is the feeling of home.
She suddenly thought of the year in the mountains, or scholar Meng Hao, but also by their own so sandwiched the body, from the mountains, brought the patrons.
Think of this, Xu Qing eyes, seems to have a smile, looked up, she looked at Meng Hao's side face, so look at, as if the time are slow down.
She did not understand this is not love, but that this moment, very calm, Meng Hao as his brother as.
This sentence exports, so that Meng Hao's flight are paused down, looked down when the wry smile, looking at the moment pretending to be cold, pretended to do nothing like Xu Shijie.
"As if you are a few years older than me ... ..." Meng Hao dry cough several times.
"Big five years old, I am your sister!" Xu Qing said seriously.
"There is no big deal ... ..." Meng Hao smile opening to see Xu Qing eyes stare, quickly said a sentence.
"Well, I did not say you were not a sage."
The passage of time, that is, a stick of incense of the effort, suddenly, in front of the two, there are seven or eight Changhong roaring past, but not so far flying far, one by one suddenly paused down, In the Meng Hao and Xu Qing body.
"Condensate gas repair for ... ... this woman is Qing Luo disciples!"
"Must be, and finally find a Qing Luozong disciples!" That seven or eight monks are built early, one by one eyes exposed fierce Mang, eyes looked away from Xu Qing, looking to the Meng Hao.
"Road friends, no matter what you get from the female who get the news, you can not say, but this woman, we have to." This seven or eight people, a middle-aged man wearing a blue robe, looked at Meng Hao , Categorically open, much if Meng Hao do not agree, it is necessary to shot the meaning.
He side of those people, but also eyes are not good, had just appeared in the suction, has let them tremble with fear, at the moment eager to find Qing Luo were down the single person, to ask the answer.
Xu Qing breath slightly hasty, subconsciously pulled Meng Hao's clothes, for her, the front of the seven or eight people are high on the building of the monks, to her repair, even if one is unable to resist.
Meng Hao faint opening, the body did not pause, went straight to the seven or eight people away, Xu Qing where more tense up, although she saw Meng Hao Zhao Shan River shot, but now the other side after all, seven or eight People can not help but worry.
That blue robe middle-aged hear Meng Hao's words, suddenly laughed, but the eyes are exposed murderous, in his view Meng Hao and their own are the beginning of the building base, but here a total of eight people, while the other only one person, this A war, simply do not need to fight, but also the other side actually dare to speak out.
Not only he laughed, while the other seven people, but also one by one sneer up, the eyes of a lot of feeling that Meng Hao boasted meaningless.
Can be in this blue robe middle-aged raised his hands to pinch tactics, the next seven people are also out of their magic moment, Meng Hao there to open a spit, suddenly thunder off, fast, in this Eight people have not come to react, it was instantly fog shrouded, at the same time, the ground on the soil burst open, more than a dozen dark red rattan branches, with a hideous whine up into the mine directly into the fog.
Suddenly, the mourning screams from the fog came within the sound, that sound is very harsh, as if the death of the final sound, Meng Hao look as usual, arms around the pale Xu Qing, without the slightest pause, That piece of mist filled with a number of storage bags rolled out, was Meng Hao away, those rattan also have their own into the earth, but that seven or eight monks, but it is missing.
Meng Hao speed fast, from that came the roar and suction direction, getting closer, along the way he met or alone, or 35 groups, a total of more than 10 built base monks, are built early, but No one can stop his footsteps.
Until the distance from the Luo Luzong confrontation is not too far away, behind Meng Hao, there are two Changhong whistling from the middle of the repair is to build a more spread to open, if only so also fills, but also in the In front of the moment also flying a Changhong, Changhong has an old man, this old man, it is the same day and Meng Hao into the Qing Luzong who built the late monks.
This person standing in front of a few hundred feet Meng Hao, eyes indifferent, fell on the Chu Yu Yan body.
"This is the woman, you have to give me." In this old man speak, Meng Hao behind the two built the middle of the repair, but also to the old man Are close to the formation of the Meng Hao and Xu Qing surrounded the trend.
The two middle of the building base, are middle-aged, poor eyes, with a touch of Hanmang, who is a lot of evil spirits, apparently Henla's generation.
But after all, is scattered repair, even if asked what, and will not easily tell others, after all, here know more, perhaps the greater the chance of life insurance, if all know, there is not much , Is equal to the same life were dead
"The old lady did not listen to the habit of telling others, only believe that their own hands to get the answer." The old man calm opening, building the base of the repair, at the moment slowly spread, the formation of coercion, enveloped Meng Hao body.
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