Get out of here!

The roar, like thunder, resounds through the sky and vibrates in people's ears.

But before he was surprised, he saw Lin Yun blow out.

The ancient power of dragon and elephant is boiling in the body. The power of thirty cauldrons and the ten levels of jianjue are combined in an instant. In the middle of the air, the cool and handsome young man with a gloomy face suddenly became a ferocious beast of ancient times and roared furiously.

Whether it's Leng Haoyu's sword or Lin Zhiyuan's fist, he can't compete with this terrible fist with only remaining power. Just exposed fierce light, want to lift a weight to create MO Ling, on the spot was severely shocked to fly out.

Buzz!

The sound of the power of the thirty cauldrons broke out like a loud and clear holy sound from the ancient battle cauldron, mixed with the sound of sword chanting of Gaokeng. Under the sharp edge of the young men's shirt, the sound of hunting is shocking.

With one punch, they beat back the two leaders of longyunbang.

Although it's just an afterthought, the momentum is still a little too amazing.

Who is the comer?

Naturally, together with Mu Chen, he rushed to Lin Yun, the ancient tomb of Xingjun. When he saw Mo Ling, who was fighting with them, his anger ignited.

It's really shameless that the two dragon cloud leaders joined hands to attack Mo Ling.

Almost in an instant, the seven Xuanbu was applied to the peak, and came at a critical juncture with amazing speed.

A blow shakes them back, and Lin Yun runs seven Xuan steps again, falling in front of the Mo spirit.

"Lin Yun?"

Leng Haoyu and Lin Zhiyuan were shocked. For a moment, they both thought that Zhang Yuan was the master of Tianjian. Can see clearly, ten thousand did not expect, unexpectedly is Lin Yun, that is not two people put in the eyes of the bullshit buried flower childe.

Although the two people in the Longyun list rank lower, but for the people outside the list, is still high.

Zhang Yuan, as a core disciple of the overlord class, was able to get a little attention, but others were totally dismissive.

In particular, Lin Yun, a swordsman who came out of the Qin Empire, even if he defeated Cao Zhen, was still far from enough in their eyes.

After the initial surprise, the look in Leng Haoyu's eyes immediately became chilly. The corner of the mouth picks up to wipe smile idea, pour is to be clever enough, since just saw to kill conveniently.

This guy is on the wanted list of xueyulou.

To kill him in front of the four corners of the sect is worthy of its reputation.

"Listen to me, leave here first, and wait for the people of Tianjian sect to come. Leng Haoyu will not be merciful to you..."

Mo Ling regardless of the body injury, Chong Lin Yun quickly said.

She had many contacts with Leng Haoyu. She knew each other's personality very well. She was just like a poisonous snake. Once she had a chance, she would never let it go.

"Since you are here, don't go."

Leng Haoyu grinned and stared at Lin Yun with cold eyes. He said: "you're a terrible guy. I got the news before March, but I've just entered the purple mansion. Now I've been promoted to the yangxuan realm. I'm afraid the harvest is not small, but it's a pity If you meet me, no matter how lucky you are, you will die here today! "

The voice falls, he gave Lin Zhiyuan a look in the eye, cold drink way: "hands on!"

This guy, however, is as cunning as ever. He first uses words to attract Lin Yun, and then suddenly orders Lin Zhiyuan to start.

If ordinary people only concentrate on him, they will be caught off guard on the spot.

Lin Zhiyuan sneered. In Zhenyuan's agitation, the terror of fists spread out. The whole body exudes a light purple light. In this boxing power, there is a very heavy mountain momentum, which is boundless.

"Die!"

It soared into the air, clenched five fingers, and burst out with a fist.

In mid air, suddenly ring through the mountains, in the roar of the voice, the roaring fist power, let the ground shake violently. Long yunbang top of the inside story, just a punch, it makes people palpitating.

Under this kind of sound, the air seems to have been broken up, and the great pressure that diffuses out makes people breathless.

"Be careful!"

Mo Ling saw this and exclaimed.

"Play with you."

Lin Yun looks calm, but in the depth of his eyes, the boundless sword like an abyss is rippling.

Along with this ripple, Ziyuan sword formula immediately boils up, and Zhenyuan, who has been practicing in the water of Xuanyin at Zifu, is in waves. Dun time has the power of fury. Under the blessing of the sword, it is full of all over the body.

When he is at the peak of Yin Xuan realm, Zhenyuan can compete with Yang xuanjing.

At present, from the water of Xuanyin to the rising of Yang, xuanjing has already been completely transformed. Even if we only discuss Zhenyuan, it will not be much worse than the other side.

Let this fist Mang's pressure, will blow his clothes hunting ring, Lin Yun raised his hands between five fingers clenched. The same is true yuan agitation, the same is the air storm, the same is a hard blow to meet up.

However, in his fists, he mixed the power of thirty dragon elephants, and lingering a wisp of cold silver sword.Bang!

The fists hit each other heavily in the air, and the great noise of the sky exploded in the air. It's just like two huge ancient wild animals, which were killed in memory.

Boom!

The sacred voice is loud and clear, the sword meaning is buzzing, and the echo is not only.

Lin Zhiyuan's eyes flashed suddenly, and his fist power, let alone hurt Lin Yun, didn't even get the upper hand.

It's unbelievable. It's incredible.

"Congenitally, Dacheng sword spirit?"

But Leng Haoyu, who watched the battle not far away, frowned tightly.

Although there was only one trace of sword meaning lingering in the fist awn, he was keenly aware of it. It was indeed the innate sword meaning of Dacheng, and he was shocked at once.

Among the outstanding young people in the vast ancient Nanhua region, there are only a few dozen of them who can master the innate Dacheng swordsmanship.

It's hard to tell how a young man, who has just completed his career in yangxuan, but is still 18 years old, is how to achieve this step.

To know his own innate sword meaning, even small Chengdu is a little short of fire, but it is enough to frighten many people.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Between the electric light and flint, two people in the air fight several ten moves. Lin Yun fought against each other, fists to the flesh, the whole body burst out the edge was not inferior.

"But so..."

Lin Yun's eyes flashed clear color, slightly disdain, no wonder the other side in the dragon cloud List Ranking, so far behind.

Compared with Yang Fan, even Guo Xu has a lot of difference. It is really not enough strength.

"You fellow

Lin Zhiyuan, who is a monster of the dragon cloud list, suddenly looks rather ugly.

Seeing the wisp of disdain in the eyes of Lin yunmu, he was immediately infuriated.

His whole body Zhenyuan was furious. In the blink of an eye, the killing moves of two Jueyun fist swept toward Lin Yun like a comet.

Bang! Bang!

But when the two fists fell on Lin Yun, he was stunned. Lin Yun's body, I do not know when to condense a purple and gold armor, armor on the streamer flashing, an ancient dragon elephant golden light.

This is beyond the limit, which was completed by Lin Yun to the seventh level. The Dragon elephant battle armor condensed is like a living ancient dragon elephant.

The two Jueyun fists bombarded the armor, which were immediately offset, and did not hurt Lin Yun at all.

Just when Lin Zhiyuan was extremely surprised, Lin Yun's eyes flashed with a flash of cold, and his body suddenly burst out with the idea of killing God. The killing intention was like the roar of thousands of troops, which shocked him instantly.

Seven kill fist, complaining about injustice!

Lin Yun step out, suddenly all over the sky kill, let the wind and cloud rise, the world pale.

This step out of the moment, he immediately caught up with Lin Zhiyuan, who was shocked to fly. He was clearly alone, but his intention to kill was like a thousand troops in a gallop.

Kill!

When the thousands of horses and thousands of troops roared out a killing word at the same time, Lin Yun blew out his fist, and his chest was full of blood and sorrow.

Poop!

On the spot, Lin Zhiyuan was blown to vomit blood and flew hundreds of meters.

"Kill!"

Lin Zhiyuan on the ground was scared to death. Before he got up, he bent and ran wildly.

But when Lin Yun was about to blow out the blow, a very sinister breath suddenly spread over, and Lin Yun immediately closed his fist and retreated wildly.

Wheezing!

Can still retreat a step slowly, the side was drawn out a ferocious wound, there is blood spatter.

It's Leng Haoyu. He can't avoid this sword. Seeing Lin Yun being stabbed, he immediately sneers and kills him.

Hiss!

There was a blood mist on his sword, and the air was cut off in the air. It's blood evil sword Qi. It's quite insidious. Once you're staring at it, it's like being bitten by a poisonous snake.

"Die!"

This Leng Haoyu is quite decisive. He will hit the target with one strike, so he has no plan to give Lin Yun a way to survive.

He intends to kill Lin Yun directly with the blood evil sword technique.

Rub! Rub! Rub!

Without a sword in his hand, Lin Yun lost his first hand and was forced by this man in an instant. He kept retreating wildly.

"I think you are so good, but you are just a waste. You can call yourself" burying flower boy "on the basis of this skill? Joke

Seeing that Lin Yun was forced to retreat constantly, he was struggling with his sword power. Leng Haoyu's eyes flashed a light of satisfaction.

What about the innate Dacheng sword? Same death!

Blood Sword burning the sky!

In the roar, his sword was burning like blood flame, and the momentum seemed to burn the clouds in the sky, and his sword fell. The blood flame creeps in the sky, like the devil in hell, who is about to be released, weird and evil.

In the twinkling of an eye, the blood flame condensed by the sword power all over the sky obliterates Lin Yun.This sword is too powerful, and the blood flame is so fast that it is almost noticed by outsiders that Lin Yun is annihilated.

This endless blood flame, will Lin Wan swallow up, burning.

Sword!

But before they could cry out, they listened to a soft drink. The majestic and vast sword spirit reverberated through the boundless flames and reverberated between the heaven and the earth.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The swordsmen watching the battle nearby did not react to it. The sword in his hand was taken out of his hand. The shadow of the sword filled the sky. One of the swordsmen was like a startled goose running away. In the blink of an eye, he did not enter the boundless blood flame.

Sword, thunder and electricity!

The majestic sword power rises from the light of fire. The bright sword light, like a lightning breaking through the horizon, grinds the burning blood flame into powder on the spot.

The momentum was appalling, and the blood flame of burning the sky had not really trapped Lin Yun. He was cut into fireflies all over the sky by his overbearing sword, like the autumn wind and leaves, and swaying desolately.

Is it right to compete with the overlord sword!

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