With a fist of terror, it explodes with the sword. Startled the dust all over the sky, like a surging river, roaring and rolling away.

It was the first time that he made all-out effort after he completed the purple kite sword formula and perfect Lei Yanzhan's body.

Just by one punch, the most powerful and terrifying killing power of tiger boxing will break out.

The wind roared.

Eight strong men with five orifices from xueyunmen and jinyanzong were injured by Lin Yunzhen.

Suddenly, a flash of panic flashed in his eyes. He tried to resist the shock in his heart, and he took his hand to meet the past.

Bang!

The ground burst in an instant, such as thunder, eight people were shaken out at the same time.

After landing, he rubbed and retreated several steps.

Still some stand unsteadily body, poop, defense slightly bad blood cloud door several people, simultaneously spit out big mouth blood.

With only one punch, eight strong men with five orifices were defeated.

The person who made the move was just a teenager with four orifices. Such scenes, I have to say, are too shocking.

"There are strong enough But it's not enough compared with my army breaking fist! "

Plum painting is aloof and proud, and gives a cold hum. Not waiting for Xuetu and xueyunmen to react, they took the lead in killing the past.

Bang!

Seeing him rise up in the air, he is also facing Lin Yun with a blow.

His fists exploded, and his powerful voice and prestige made him lost in all directions. It looks like the power of one person, holding down thousands of troops.

In terms of momentum, it is even stronger than Lin Yungang.

"Good coming!"

Lin Yun eyebrows a pick, there is a heart to fight in the front, to recover the once oppressive bend.

I didn't think about it. When I raised my hand, I met him with a fist.

Bang!

The fists and awns collided, and the ground under their feet cracked under the aftershock, and then exploded.

The dust splits, evolves the innumerable gravel, in the aftershock agitation, crazily rises.

Bang bang!

The two men did not change their faces. They fought each other with one punch. Strong Qi concussion, and the whole body flying debris, directly into powder ink.

In the twinkling of an eye, it was shocking.

Plum painting only felt the Qi and blood in the body surging, the arm ache incomparably, the eyes showed a surprised look: "how possible?"

Lin Yun's fist awn, unexpectedly completely suppressed him, always higher than he.

No matter how crazy he runs Jin Yan Jue, it can not be retrieved. After ten fists, the spirit yuan surging in his body has a faint trend of collapse.

"Is that all? I'm just warming up. "

Lin Yun grinned, and the purple iris blossomed in his body, and a stream of Lingyuan poured into his fist.

The power of this blow is twice as powerful as that just now.

Bang!

The fist awn not arrived, only the sound prestige, directly will plum painting shock fly out.

When he fell to the ground, the terrible fists fell on him like a fierce beast.

Palm in the storage bag of a fierce pat, plum painting dare not think much, take out the magic Yan halberd to meet the past.

Dawdle!

Caught off guard, the plum painting with a magic halberd crushing fist awn turns white and retreats several steps again.

Whoosh!

Lin Yungang was about to go after him. Suddenly, there was no sound behind him, and a touch of blood came.

It's like a sinister snake, biting hard at its neck.

A flash in his eyes, Lin Yun turns around and grabs the red light with lightning.

Ning eyes to see, but blood Tu holding blood bone whip, do not know when around his identity.

"It seems that you have gained a lot of benefits in this Qingyang world, but you are still a little weak in fighting with me."

Blood Tu Yin tests a smile, see Lin Yun holding the blood bone whip, hiss, like cartilage around his whole arm.

His face was overcast and cold, and a stream of blood colored Lingyuan poured into the whip.

For a moment, the blood bone whip twining around Lin Yun's arm made him move.

Lin Yun tried several times, but the result could not be stopped. The blood bone whip wound around him was getting tighter and tighter.

Xuetu sneered: "little beast, haven't you seen the top-grade Xuan ware. I'm entangled in the blood bone whip and still want to break free. I'm really ignorant. "

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"eat my halberd!"

When he saw Lin Yun being restrained, his eyes flashed with cold light.

Will be in the hands of the Xuanqi, urge to the extreme, a halberd in the air.

The heavy halberd spear point, like a magic flame, slowly burned up. Under a blow, the air seemed to solidify a lot.

Not good!

At the same time, the two leaders of Qingyang County besieged Lin Yun with top-grade Xuanqi.

The inborn strong man who watched from afar, when his heart sank, knew that Lin Yun was in danger."Top grade Xuan ware is really enviable..."

Lin Yun looked at the magic halberd, which made the sky shaking, and flashed a burning look in his eyes.

"But it's not so easy to kill me like this!"

Up!

In the roar, Lin Yun grabbed the blood bone whip with his backhand, exhausted all his strength and pulled fiercely.

Wheezing!

The blood butcher holding the handle of the whip did not react to it, but was pulled into the air by Lin Yun. Towards the plum painting, hit hard in the past.

"My God!"

"How can this be done What a terrible force it must be! It's close to 100000 catties

"Perfect Lei Yanzhan body, he must have become a perfect Yanmo fighting body."

A strong man with five orifices holding a top-grade Xuanqi was forced to fly in the air. Such a terrible scene made people terrified.

Bang!

Plum painting and Xuetu's body collided heavily in the air. Under the great force, the two people spit out a mouthful of blood.

The blood bone whip of Lin Yun's arm slipped down at the same time. Moving his arm would not cause much trouble.

After Lei Yanzhan's body is activated, he can't really be hit by some trauma.

However, it's really necessary to be careful about the strangeness of the top-grade Xuanqi. If you are a person with higher level of cultivation, you can't get rid of it so easily.

"Damn it!"

At the same time, he gets up and plays with Tu Xue.

Each holding a handle of top-grade Xuanqi, with the realm of two people, the momentum is also moving.

Lin Yun gently waved, behind the sword box opened, the sky rose, a grasp of the funeral sword.

Bang!

The body of the sword, like a pool of autumn water, slipped past his eyes. Lin Yun didn't want to think about it. He killed him directly.

Thunder sound sword technique, strong wind -- the wind roars like thunder!

Under the shaking of wrist, 9981 sword lights overlapped in an instant, and Ziyuan sword rhyme was activated at the same time.

Accompanied by a thunderclap, Lin Yun soared into the air with a sword, went straight to the two men and fell down.

Click! CLICK!

The sword power of midang is so strong that it can pierce the two people's prestige and be vulnerable to a single blow.

Just ready to fight back, plum painting and blood Tu, face changed greatly, at the same time, take up the move to defend.

Dang!

The power of a sword overlaps the shadow of 9981 thunder swords. The two men carry it down. I just feel that my arms are sour and painful. Some of them can't hold the blade.

Lin Yun, who won no mercy in power, urged the flower sword to be buried in his hand with the purple kite sword rhyme, which evolved into the reckless sword momentum.

With a sword in his hand, Lin Yun's temperament changed dramatically.

Long hair in the dance, beautiful face, cold as frost, eyebrows between the edge overflowing, publicity and self-confidence.

Dang Dang Dang!

Plum painting and Xuetu's top-grade Xuanqi can't give full play to the power of Xuanqi under such sword power. Everywhere is targeted, just like a lonely boat hit by the storm, tottering.

After a while, they were scarred and bloody.

Man and sword in one, half step sword!

Suddenly, Lin Yun's whole body sword power, a fierce harvest, condensed into a sharper and heavier sword power.

The power in the sword seems to blend with heaven and earth.

A sword fell, plum painting holding magic halberd, was chopped hard kneeling down.

Whoosh!

Looking back, the sword flashed, and the blood bone whip in the blood butcher's hand was directly shaken out.

Blood gushed out from his chest, but it was the time when the sword light cut off his blood bone whip, leaving a terrible scar at the same time.

"Go away!"

At the same time, fly forward to kick, will kneel down on the ground just want to get up plum painting, directly kick fly.

Plop!

It is like garbage, so it was kicked by Lin Yun at will, in a mess.

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the sword breaks the blood slaughter, the foot kicks the plum painting!

After the two leaders of Qingyang County joined hands to fight the enemy, they ended up in Lin Yun's hands.

All eyes were startled. None of the congenitally martial artists gathered from all directions expected this result.

Rub!

Lin Yun's wrist shakes, and the burial sword rotates half a circle and is inserted into the ground in front of him.

The body of the sword vibrates and buzzes continuously. The residual meaning of the sword is still frightening.

"When are you going to see the play?"

With his hands around his chest, Lin Yun's face showed a smile and looked at the strong man in the half step entrance of the two main doors.

Both of them are still in the cave.

Only two elders are left to take charge of the overall situation.

Lin Yun's eyes fell on the two elders with a strong sense of war in their eyes.

"I'll go Is this boy crazy? "

"You dare not die even if you challenge the strong man in the half step gate?""I think just now, the two elders were ready to start their work, but they were afraid to hurt plum painting and blood butcher, and they were patient for a long time!"

Kick fly plum painting, sword break blood slaughter!

Who did not expect, Lin Yun actually did not intend to stop, the idea hit on two half step porch strong body.

Jin Yanzong and the half step gate elder of Xueyun gate look at each other and see a trace of surprise from each other's vision.

Half tone.

Xueyunmen elder, pondered: "little friend, this treasure belongs to you. In Qingyang world, I will not fight you again!"

"I, Jin Yanzong, will also guarantee that in this Qingyang world, I will not fight against you again!"

Unexpectedly, the elder of the half step gate of the two main gates actually gave in to Lin Yun.

If you don't give in, you can't!

Before, Lin Yun's one punch shocked eight strong people with five orifices. Neither of them cared much.

After all, they are just ordinary congenital five orifices, not to mention how terrible.

But when the plum painting and blood butcher holding the top-grade Xuanqi could not do anything about Lin Yunzhi, their faces became more and more dignified.

With the super talent of plum painting and blood butcher, holding top-grade Xuanqi, the general congenital seven orifices dare not say that they are capable enemies.

But in Lin Yun's hands, he was completely passive, especially after he took out the sword.

The offensive, which was almost one-sided crushing.

Lin Yun's strength today can't be speculated by common sense.

Even if he is not equal to the strong man in the half step pass, it will be easy for him to leave calmly.

In Qingyang world, if the two main gates continue to embarrass Lin Yun, there will be no benefit at all.

As for the treasure In Qingyang realm, it is naturally his.

But out of the Qingyang world, there are 10000 ways to make his life worse than death.

It's hard to live, not to mention treasure!

Two old say promise, quite confident look at Lin Yun, expect he dare not not not agree.

But who knows, Lin Yun after hearing the speech, has been smiling but not language, see his two hearts some hair up.

"You're going to let me go, but I didn't want to let you go!"

Lin Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, and a pretty smile appeared on his delicate face.

Can say the words, but like a sharp poison needle, inserted into the hearts of the two large door, it is extremely uncomfortable!

"You boy, don't push your luck!"

A disciple of Xueyun gate was angry when he heard such arrogant and overbearing words as Lin Yun.

Lin Yun's face smile fiercely a close, between the fingers, a wisp of sword, shot out.

Cong gas into awn, finger injury!

The piercing sound of breaking the air, buzzing more than ever, the speaker. Before he could close his mouth, the sword pierced his brow and died on the spot.

In the face of two and a half steps, Lin Yun shoots his fingers and kills one.

Let everybody be one Leng, complexion is astonished, the bore eye is tongue tied.

"You don't have a place to talk to..."

Lin Yun's face turned cold, his smile was completely restrained, and his eyes flashed with cold light.

Suddenly he looked up at the past and said in a deep voice, "I know exactly what idea you are trying to make. But listen to me honestly. If you don't have ten thousand congenital pills, don't think I'll stop! Otherwise, in this Qingyang world, I can't do anything about you two old things, but none of the remaining people want to live for me! "

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