Boom!

The yellow light is bright and dazzling. When all the eight golden lights bloom, a virtual shadow appears behind Lin Yun.

The shadow is as long as ten chapters, winding up, hazy and fuzzy.

A thrilling breath came out of the shadow, which made tens of thousands of people present at the same time.

"Martial spirit!"

"Lin Yun has sacrificed his martial spirit. Is this the return of the Jedi?"

After seeing Lin Yun sacrifice the spirit of martial arts, the atmosphere of the scene suddenly boils. In the desperate situation, countless people are looking forward to whether he can create a miracle.

When the ferocious and terrifying spirit is about to fall completely and devour Lin Yun completely. The shadow behind Lin Yun gradually becomes clear.

The human face dragon has two winding horns in front of its forehead. Its whiskers are white and thick, its body is like a dragon, and it is red as blood. It is full of the ancient and vicissitudes of life. It is strange and evil,

"what kind of martial spirit is this?"

In the eyes of many people, it's hard to see the name of Wu Hun.

"Candle dragon!"

On the VIP seat, Wen Yanbo's face sank with a brush, and his face was shocked.

The body trembled slightly because of the shock.

In ancient times, the God of Zhongshan, named candlelong, regarded it as day, closed as night, blowing as dragon and calling as summer. No drink, no food, no rest, human face dragon body, this is an ancient fierce soul.

Bang!

When the candle dragon was completely clear, his eyes swept, under the gaze of his eyes. The soul of the blood prison, the action was suddenly one of a meal, some shivering.

It's done!

Lin Yun raised a smile at the corner of his mouth and showed a confident look on his face.

If the main body of the other party's soul is the magic gun, he can't help it, but if the body is the soul of the blood prison.

But in how fierce, can fierce than the ancient fierce soul?

"Damn it, what's going on?"

It was the first time that Wu Mohan had a look of panic in his eyes.

His blood prison ghost, after the other party sacrificed the martial spirit, was scared to shiver.

It's incredible.

The reason why his martial spirit can not break through the purple mansion is that after killing the opponent, he can devour the spirit of the other party and strengthen himself.

All along, the God blocks and kills the God, the Buddha blocks to kill the Buddha, is incomparable.

Today, I was so scared that I didn't dare to move. At the moment, I was very anxious and even said, "come back!"

Can you come back?

No way!

The ancient ferocious soul exudes the ancient flavor. When his eyes fall on the ghost of blood prison, his eyes suddenly burst out with hot light.

The whole body up and down, incredibly excited matchless quiver.

It rushed up like lightning to catch up with the ghost of blood prison and opened his mouth.

Boom!

A magnificent suction, with incomparable potential, will this blood prison ghost brush all swallow in.

Originally, because of the ghost shadow, and a dark platform 8, instantly bright.

Poop!

Wu Mohan vomited blood on the spot, his face turned pale, and the blood prison magic gun in his hand appeared cracks.

Such a strange scene, all of a sudden let everyone by surprise.

Swallow it?

In front of tens of thousands of people in the Longmen battlefield, Wu Mohan's blood prison ghost was directly swallowed by candlelong.

"No!"

Can not accept this scene, Wu Mo Han if crazy, facial features twisted toward Lin Yun rushed over.

"Looking for death."

Lin Yun snorted coldly and raised his hand, which was a blow on this man's blood prison magic gun.

Click!

The blood prison magic gun with cracks was broken on the spot, and Wu Mohan vomited blood on the spot.

"Go away

This man has been abandoned, and Lin Yun hasn't killed him completely, so he clapped it out with one hand.

As for the soul of the candle dragon, after swallowing the soul of the blood prison, it turns into a rainbow light and escapes into its body.

"Lin Yun won."

The referee on the stage took a deep look at Lin Yun without saying much.

The winner goes out and the loser is eliminated.

At this point, the first round of Longmen big than group competition, all the qualification places, all appeared.

As many people have guessed, the hot spots before the match almost all made it out.

It's not the same as many people guess.

The eighth group, which had no childe, fought more fiercely than the other seven groups. In particular, Lin Yun's war with Tongyuan and Wu Mohan has aroused people's hearts.

In many people's minds, if divided into other groups, these two people are fully qualified to compete for the place.

Especially Wu Mohan.

No one thought that such a number one figure was hidden in the eighth stage. In the past, they used to disguise their own strength with tragic victories. If not meet Lin Yun, eight other people, afraid is can not stop him out of the line.Finally, Lin Yun!

This competition, in the eyes of most people, will never appear in the youth. In the first battle, he killed Luo Yuhang with a sword and was removed from the rookie list.

After winning all the way, sweeping the opponent.

Then he won the xuantianzong master Tongyuan with dragon and tiger boxing, and fought with Wu Mohan, which fully showed his profound details.

Even if he didn't make a sword, he fought against Wu Mohan with his sword sense and majestic Zhenyuan.

Forced this half step purple house's leader, has burst out two cards enough to kill.

On the VIP seat, many childe level masters of the clan all set their eyes on Lin Yun.

It seems that I want to see through Lin Yun.

This young man's strength is not only beyond the expectation of those ordinary martial artists, but also makes them a childe look away.

Originally, I thought that he could not go far with his cultivation of Xuanwu.

I didn't expect to get out of the line.

What's more surprising is that his spirit of candle dragon was devoured directly by the ghost of blood prison in the end.

Can devour fierce soul, that can devour other martial spirits?

If you can

A lot of people think of this, the heart seems some inexplicable chills up, if it is really like this, it would be too terrible.

"What's the origin of this sword slave?"

Next to the purple green throne, Qin Yu, the eldest prince, looked gloomy. He noticed that Lin Yun seemed to have some secrets.

The sky was getting dark. The king of Qin looked up at the sky, and then said faintly, "it's not early. The drawing ceremony for different groups to fight is going on now. Fenghua, you are going to preside over it. Please come and supervise it."

Princess Fenghua nodded with her veil. She was very young, but she was very powerful.

Whether it is the eighth childe, or the elders of each sect, they will feel great pressure when facing her.

The drawing ceremony of different groups is very simple.

In addition to this group of people, any other group of people out of the line, are likely to draw.

Princess Fenghua randomly draws two people's identity cards. If they are in the same group, they will be drawn again. Different groups will be opponents of different groups after three days.

When the seal box was ready, the elders who came to supervise all stood nervously behind Princess Fenghua.

It is very important to fight against different groups.

No one hopes that the opponents of their own qualification will encounter the last childe in the first battle.

The elder who came to supervise Lingxiao sword pavilion was Luo Feng, whose look was more nervous than others.

Jiange three people, Bai Lixuan, Ye Feng and Lin Yun, all line.

Let him happy and worried, happy three out of the line, the results have been very good. Worry is, Lin Yunyi group against the war, directly met the big prince Qin Yu.

After the elders of each clan have checked the sealed boxes.

Princess Fenghua began to draw lots. She held out her hand and took out two identity cards from the sealed box. After looking at it, she said, "three days later, Bai Lixuan of Lingxiao sword Pavilion will fight against Hunyuan Zong Zuoyun!"

The voice dropped, when even caused a great sensation.

Different groups to fight, as expected wonderful, Bai Lixuan, Zuo Yun, rookie ranking a top, a third.

Both of them have done well in this group match, just afraid it will be a hard fight.

"Zuo Yun?"

Lingxiao sword Pavilion people, Bai Lixuan eyebrows a pick, raised his head to see the past.

Eyes, just with the left cloud over to see together, the corners of the mouth hook up wipe smile, it is quite indifferent.

Lin Yun heart dark way, if meet Bai Lixuan words, left cloud afraid is some not good.

"Hunyuan zongyanxin childe, against Xuantian Zongtang yuan."

"The gate of beasts is closed to the wild, and Ye Feng is fighting against Lingxiao sword Pavilion."

"The Shence camp Yue Qing, the battle blood bone door Liu Yu."

……

One by one, from the mouth of Princess Fenghua, reverberated in the four sides of Longmen square.

Her voice is pleasant and flexible, but it contains a chill, as if there is a cold wind in the ear, so that people can hear very clearly.

"Mr. Ji, the chief of qintian academy, is fighting against the snow clothes of the magic moon villa."

Whoa!

Changji Gongzi's fight against Zhan Si's snow clothes made a stir again.

Snow clothes!

Daqin Empire and the holy body Bai Lixuan are equally famous evil spirits. The first opponent of different groups in the war is actually Changji Gongzi.

In this way, it is no doubt that we will lose.

However, the magic moon villa people, Si Xue Yi is quite indifferent. Some too handsome face, a casual smile, seems to pay little attention to winning or losing.

Not at all. He was nervous to Zhan Gongzi.

"Qin Yu, Prince Feiyu, is planning the camp of Prince Guanshan to the God of war!"

But it's not over yet. When Feng Hua's voice falls and falls again, the sound of uproar rises suddenly.

Master vs. war!If two people fight against each other, one of them will lose. In this way, the number of the eight strong teams in Longmen Dabi is equivalent to another.

This is really rare. The probability of taking a childe is not big.

Luo Feng's nervous look, finally slightly relieved, his face showed a silk smile.

There is no doubt about the strength of these two men. If Mr. Guan can win, it will be better.

"You should be relieved?"

Lingxiao sword Pavilion in the crowd, Ye Feng looked at Lin Yun, sneered and said.

Lin Yun light way: "have nothing to do with you."

Ye Feng said with a soft smile, "elder martial brother, why should I be so inhumane?"

He was in a good mood, and his opponent was baihumen Fengye, a leader of the clan outside the territory of the Empire.

If there is no accident, it is basically stable in the top 16.

"Lingxiao sword Pavilion..."

At this time, the voice of Princess Fenghua came, when it came to Lingxiao sword Pavilion.

The faces of all the people in the sword Pavilion suddenly became dignified.

Bai Lixuan and Ye Feng, have drawn out the opponent, since mentioned Lingxiao sword Pavilion.

The name that the princess will say can only be Lin Yun

Who will be his opponent?

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