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The first thousand one hundred and seventy-seventh chapter accompanied Lin Yun's voice, the machine between the two swordsmen has changed significantly, and there is an invisible momentum on the battle.

Both people did not have a very urgent hand, and the eyes stared at each other, each is looking for a flaw of each other.

All parties under the stage will fall from the line of sight and look quite touched.

"This Lin Yun is not a general mad!

Zhao Yan can be the first thousand people in the Star List, and there is a unclear name throughout the east, and there is nothing to know in the Star Jun.

Even if you don't need the Holy Bing, how many small gods, the son of the little god, will not be his opponent.

"I don't know where to come out, the stars are not arriving, I dare to make this public.

Zhao Yan is willing to fight with him, it can be said that he can see him.

"Interesting, the Tibetan Sword Building will not be, his sword is not a soldier?"

Obviously, it is obviously nothing strange.

After all, a name is great, a silent.

The first thousand in the Star List is a very exaggerated rankings, which contains the entire East Wild Star, and there is no age limit.

It is gently who ranks a thousand thousands of Star Jun, and it is conceivable to know how terrible.

The leader of Qingyan County is still quite trusting to Zhao Yan. I feel that he will definitely step on the foot, and even don't need ten strokes.

This guy is so calm!

Can Zhao Yan on the stage, but there is nothing to do, and the look is uneven.

No matter, do it directly!

There is no slightest in the opposite gas machine, Zhao Yan is planning to break, directly ruining the Lin Yun.

He reached out to hold the sword handle, the sword on the body changed, and the few lightning came out from the body, and the clouds were rolling.

Hey!

When the sword blade is out of sheath, Zhao Yan Tongcheng's sword is blooming, detonating the entire Qingyan Square, the glare sword light is open.

The sharp sword, such as the tide, and wants to swallow the Lin Yun.

However, this sword is only half, it is greatly resistant, buried, and the sword is rushing. It is also the sword of Tongtian, which is homogeneous in Lin Yun.

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The two swords were hit together, and the loud sounds were shocked.

"Tongtian sword!

Still a great situation!

Everyone was shocked, and the eyes of Lin Yun were trembled, and they did not enter the star, and they actually cultivated the sword to so high.

A group of people can't do it, I can't help but exclaim.

"Sure enough!"

Zhao Yan's mouth hooked the smirk, his eyes were slightly, his intuition is really true, this guy really has the same sword.

Fight!

He made a roar, stepped out step, as if shrinking inch, waited until the footsteps, directly to Lin Yun.

The core holy grain in the Lei Yingjian was pushed, and the great Buding of the Sword, as if a mountain peak was pressed toward Lin Yun.

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The vast and pure power, accompanied by the sword, extruded, such as the water is like the layer.

If the non-Lin Yun meat is passing, the light is such a pressure, it is enough to be shocked.

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Lin Yun put the real yuan into the sword, hard to fight, immediately was shocked, and it was a few steps.

The Holy Sword is the holy sword, even if it can't bloom all the power, still strong terrible.

The first trick.

Zhao Yan's mouth hooked the smirk, stopped in the same place, faintly said.

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The burial flowers have a few times, and the sharpness is just a superior troops. It is very uncomfortable.

Do not serve? That kill it!

Lin Yun took the silent handle, the funeral flower sword layered, and a circle of swords, lingering with unclear petals, so that the spatial space seems to be placed in a dream.

Held the sword? Zhao Yan did not think of thinking, a cold and mandes have bloomed in front of them, the sword tip of the burial flowers concluded the cold light of the stars.

Haunt!

Full sword light, accompanied by violent sword winds, scraping his skin hurts.

"You also pick me up!

Zhao Yan waved out of a sword, but only the residual shadow, the real sword touched his right shoulder with the swords of Lingxia.

So fast!

Zhao Yan's face is slightly changed, and the foot tip will take it out, but Lin Yun seems to be in proportion.

The body of the body turns a circle, which is like a green, a sword stabbed his eyebrow, and this sword became more dead.

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The voids are staggered, and the swords are light and dance, and the residue overlap.

When Zhao Yan was falling, he had retired, and he had to stop the sword.

when!

The sword tip was stab in the opponent's sword, the golden stone hit the sound, and Zhao Yan continued to retreat in the spray.

"Floating clouds!

Two people have completed each other, but Lin Yun did not give the opponent's opportunity to breathe, and the body burst into a green, the first sword of the floating cloud thirteen sword worn off.

"Leigh!"

Zhao Yan is not surprised, and the Holy Spirit is also sacrificed, and a Lei Wei flew out behind him.

Bang!

Compared with the real Holy Spirit, you will have a lot of differences, and Zhao Yan in passive beat is finally anewed.

Immediately, I just got anger, and the Lei Yingjian scored a curve, and the arc of several hundred meters was accompanied by the roar Leigh.

He wants to shock the Qing Dynasty, so that the other's floating clouds thirteen swords cannot release real power.

As long as Lin Yun retreats, then the battle can declare the end.

"Wind coil is hidden!

"Jiuyi Yun!

"Swallowing Yunhua Dragon!

... "Qing Yun straight!

Where can I know that Lin Yun is just a wrist, it is boundless sword, covering the sky, and a tenth sword of the floating cloud thirteen swords.

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That seems to have a space to become a thunderous arc sword blade, and it is directly broken, and the unclear light fragments are illuminated.

Ten Qingxi surrounded Lin Yun, the thumbnail, the pound of the sword, has already pressed the thunder's Holy Spirit.

"My sword is like a dragon!

Zhao Yan is solemn, and there is a dragon in the body. Under the pilot of this momentum, it is a dazzling Lei Long.

He drifted straight, and the Lin Yun, which was surrounded by Qingyu, who was ourselood, and a person who was unique to a million army.

It is surrounded by heavy electric light, so that the whole day is dark, one is a sword, and the madness is fierce.

He is a sword and gives my green .

The appetite is really big!

Lin Yun gods did not dare to be very good, ten green horses and down, like a shocking lightning, confusing, and derived an infinite cloud sea.

He is surrounded by green, it is chemical into a hill peak, towering in the cloud.

The clouds and mountains have different swordsmanship, so that the vast battles are boundless at this moment.

"Biwen Star!

Lin Yun deeply sucking the air, lifting the eyes in the eyes, and spoiled to the opposite of this extremely amazing sword.

Bang!

The swords on his body are so heavy, and the footsteps are winding, like the gods of the mountain.

At the foot of the beast, the air was suddenly trembled, and the air was squeezed out of this sword, forming dozens of sword storms whistling.

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When the stars were completely displayed, there was another blue sky to fly from Lin Yun.

Eleven Qingli circles the flash of the air, the sky is broken, and the night in the night appears in Lin Yuntou.

In that starry sky, there is a huge figure that cannot be imagined, holding a sword, flying from the nine days.

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When the shadow of the star, the moment with Lin Yun, the glare of Jian Guang, in an instant, greeted Zhao Yan's killing.

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Lei Ying, the two sorts of the funeral flowers hit together in the air, each of them came up with a endless vision, consolidating the promotion of his sword.

In Zhao Yan, it has been a dragon-shaped Lei, the circles are not only, whispered, so that the sky is dim, Lei Yun, the lightning keeps the darkness.

After Lin Yun, the eleven greens wrapped around the circle, and he kept flying, so that the sharpness of his funeral flowers continued to soar.

Everything is said, it can be done between electric light.

Hey!

The sound of the sword sounds, the face of the two, extremely close, eyes opposed, from the other side of the eyes, the madness of victory.

When the respective swords reached the peak, the true elevation, vision, and swords that were entangled together, and the two of the two people were shocked.

Bang!

Qingyan Square's central pool, immediately swayed a water column, and the chain trapped thousands of huge blade trembled.

"Funeral flowers!

After Lin Yunren retired, the god did not panic, all the swords that scattered were crazy in the sword.

It seems that there is a gathering in the world, and even the swords on Lin Yun is bleak, only the sword, the world is attractive, and it cannot be ignored.

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At this moment, one is a sword, the mind is connected, and the people swords, the gas and the trend are all condensed in this sword.

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Lin Yun reached out, funeralized, flew out, and went straight to the opponent's opponent.

Damn!

Zhao Yan's eyes were shrinking, and the heart was dark. He didn't expect to spell in the fight against the terrorist, Lin Yun also had a sword in his hand.

The speed of the two people, it is not self-confident, the breath is disordered, and the real yuan is not calm, and even their respective opinions are broken.

But the other party is hard, and the sword in the hand throws out, this is not too risky.

Humph!

This way, I want to defeat me, I haven't been avoided, still here.

Zhao Yan is sinking, disregarding the blood of the body, and forced sinking in half air.

When you landed, anger said: "Lei Ying!

The holy grapes in his sword were picked up, and when the surprise will kill, the fierce sword cut out.

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The fragmentation of the golden stone once again sounded, and Zhao Yan spitd his blood. It was not light, but it also hit the funeral sword.

The sword passengers have swords and swords, and the difference can be too big. It is easy to hit the other party with a sword.

boom!

The burial flowers are flied in the center of the square, and a circle of swords will be built.

"What about people?"

When Zhao Yan gas machine is ready to lock Lin Yun, the horror is extremely discovered, Lin Yun disappeared directly in his perspective.

Behind!

When a chill came from behind, Zhao Yan is behind the end of his eyes turned to the past, turning away, while a sword cut out.

"you are too slow!

The voice of Lin Yun, he didn't come to the ears, and he didn't turn around.

The sword is like a punch, the box is like a sword, and the boxing swings are one!

In the blink of an eye, I slammed Lin Yun, and the body of the body of the body on Zhao Yan, bombarded the seventeen eight, and then the blood was spit out, and they were directly slammed.

Just also landed, Lin Yun also disappeared in Zhao Yan.

"The same trap, I will not be twice!"

Zhao Yan almost did not think, turned it over, and a sword chopped.

Regardless of how many punches in the other party, as long as there is a sigh of relief, he only needs a sword, you can hit the other party to end the battle.

It can be turned half, Zhao Yan stopped, his eyes were very keen.

It has been found that it is only a residual shadow in front of him. It immediately cuts out this sword.

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A residue, was torn with a few fragments in his hand, and the burst of swords were willing.

On the vast water, it has set off a sandy curtain, which will hit the stove of the giant sword.

when!

when!

when!

It's like a millennium, and the sound of the millennium sounds, and the echo is between this world.

I feel the last Zhao Yan, and the corner of the mouth is going to turn around.

"Sword!

This time, he is really Lin Yun's true body, but he took out the time spent on the sword, and he had already enough Lin Yun to be buried in his hand.

At the moment, Lin Yun held the funeral flower that was shocked, and spur it directly.

Boom!

The sword hovered in Zhao Yan's eyebrows, as if the other party took the initiative to turn around and hit it.

Zhao Yanbi has blood and penetrates, and then blessed on both sides of the nose. This moment, his atmosphere did not breathe.

He only needs a sword to re-create Lin Yun, but this sword, he can't succeed in the beginning, but now it is completely darentable.

"I lost.

Three words said that Zhao Yan Chang Shu, he knew that the other party was in love.

Otherwise, this sword has pierced his eyebrow.

The other side of the sword seems to have not stopped, the sharpness, the thorn, he opened his eyes.

Zhao Yan's heart hangs up and thought that the opponent stabbed Chen Ying's double eye, cutting the throat of Yanzi Jing.

The first thousand people in this Star Jun list, can't help but shake at this moment, Zhao Yan's lips are hit, trembling: "Lin brother, the monarch conference, ban ... prohibit ... murder.

Lin Yun has helpless colors, bitter smile: "You praise a few words, I can't control it.

Zhao Yellow took a moment, he wakes up, Lin Yun refers to the sword in his hand.

The corner of his mouth could not convulsive a moment, whispered: "The funeral flower is really, the sword in my hand is not as good.

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The sword is swimming, as if he snickered, and the talent is in the end of the height.