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There is a black sword, causing in him, looks ancient and desolate.

It's such a short time, and the seven big songs except the palace family, the other six people have moved, each blooms out of the distant extraordinary people.

Under the foot of the mountain, everyone looked at it, some incredible.

All the strengths of the times were shocked, and these people were the biggest year of 25 years old, but they can be strong, but they have some desperate.

A shining eye, dazzling, flying, all have the style of the king.

"They are all extraordinary enchanting, all in the gods list, actually teamed up with Lin Yun.

"The name of the person, the shadow of the tree.

Lin Yun is the strongest enchanting of Tongtian, and if they can't stay Lin Yun, if they can't stay Lin Yun, I will be hit by Lin Yun in a lifetime.

"But this is really bullying.

"What is it? These people are the world, and the energy is strong behind, who dares to fight!

In the unclear discussion, many of the ordinary leaders, gave birth to the heart of the silhouette, indignant.

Bang!

Just at the attack of the six people, when the Lin Yun double-armed, the Jinwu Shengyin was protected.

A pair of twenty-long Jinwu Wings, behind him, the next moment, there is Tianlong and God sentiment, flip from the golden mist.

Jiang Tian took the lead in killing, he saw Lin Yun in the golden mist, there was a pair of Jinwu Wings behind the other side.

Brilliant, let him look like a gods.

It is not close to, Lin Yun is separated from the past, and there is a seven dragon phoenix in the moment.

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Jiang Tian has not reacted, and it feels that the chest has suffered a huge force and immediately flew out.

Hey!

He spit out his blood, his face is changing, and it is straightforward pain from the heart, soon spread to the whole body.

Soon, he was frightened, and his chest rib is all broken, and even the mouth has a few gaps.

There is blood flowing from the heart, hurts to the five senses, and the tooth tremble.

"How can this possible ... What is the practice of his cultivation?

Jiang Tian is very shocked, I feel that it is the congenital sacred, and the other party strong him too much.

not good!

Lin Yun took him to fly, a flash, killing him directly, and did not gain seven people after gout.

Jiang Tian's face changed, and his body was rushing away. He flew straight in the radumite, flew in the front of Jushong Mountain.

Haunt!

Lin Yun behind the fierce, his body, directly disappearing in the original place.

When I appeared again, I just fell in the hometown of the mountain, and I saw Jiang Tian, ​​who was still in the future and falling.

"you!

Jiang Tian scared the soul, and some stayed.

Canglong's grip!

Lin Yun reached out, and the other party had not reacted, he was held by Lin Yun's right hand.

When I arrived until I arrived, Lin Yun took the other party's neck, and the head is directly grinded on the foot of the ancient rock.

boom!

A crisp, Jiang Tian immediately broke the blood, and the pain was screaming.

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He struggled to smash Lin Yun, and he wanted to sprout and gave up this off.

Lin Yun's moment he flew down, reached out, holding his ankle, Jiang Tian was shocked, quickly returned: "Let me go, let me go!"

Lin Yun grazing his ankle, got him, and smashed him at the foot of the mountain.

Hey!

Jiang Tian cultivated Cang Mimi, the flesh can be comparable to the Baichen sanctifier, thick hard, can not afford this torture.

Every hit, listening to the hearts of the people, no one, the blood of his body was smashed.

Call!

Seeing that other six people have followed it, Lin Yun raised his ankle, with the swords of the gods and swords.

Haunt!

Void, frying, swordson bursting.

The six people have a micro-change, and the electro-light flame is not too much to think, each to take a palm, and ran out Jiang Tian's flesh.

Lin Yun didn't pay so much, and he was in the foot of Jiang Tian, ​​kicked him back.

Plute!

Jiang Tian's body, suddenly like a mountain stone, from the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, keeping down.

"Your guy, too cruel!

Guan Sheng Shi's family, the scalp, the scalp, can't help but anger.

"Don't talk about it, I have always been very good.

Lin Yun looked at this person, faint.

"Hand!

After smoking the mouth of the other, I was smashed by Lin Yun, and I directly fell on the mountain gate.

They know that today does not solve Lin Yun today, their endings may be more miserable than Jiang Tian.

"Funeral flowers!

Lin Yun reached out, and the purple swords funeral fumes, waiting for his left hand five fingers, it has firmly held the sword.

When holding the sword, Lin Yun is in power, and it is huge, and a sharp front is fluttering in him.

Dust and peerless, the front is not.

That is the invincible style belonging to the burial flow!

A few people's heart, the gray people of Guan Shengshi said: "Don't keep it, you must suppress him today.

He shot the sword method to the limit, and waved the nine hundred ninety swords, and every sword was broken, and every star was exploded, and the swords were immediately reached. It is unable to look straight.

The sword is too bright, and the stars are too dazzling.

The palace of the Holy Should go, the eye flashed the color, he moved the practice, the sword in his hand suddenly burned.

"

His face has been pale, and the flames on the sword are all blood in the sword.

Obviously, this is some kind of secret, is a powerful basement.

It is a lot of attention, he can't care, he is in Lin Yun, which is indeed a dangerous breath, making people creepy.

Other people are not the case, and each to show, you can say no one to keep.

"Happy nine swords, Tianzi swords!"

Finally, Lin Yun's sword was scattered, and when the burial flowers, the world was suddenly quiet.

Lin Yun is full of golden swords, and the eye-catching sword light, all become black in the ink.

How much is there? Thirty-six!

The strange screen appeared, on the mountain gate, Lin Yunyi sword in hand, with an enemy six, his sword is crushed in the six masters.

Each sword waves out, all like a fairy dance, and the ink color sword light leaves the traces that cannot be abused in the world.

Day!

Tianship!

Tiantong!

...... Tian 18 sword!

Lin Yun's sword is getting faster and faster, it is completely unable to see, the world is in the ink painting roll, Lin Yun handles the pen, writing a happy meaning, and the world is arrogant.

This moment, the so-called six big songs, it is completely eclipsed in front of him.

"Walk, we are not his opponent, this sword is too surprised!

The gray clothes were spit out of the blood. He has already been sword-light, and the scar of the scar is tired, and the blood is shower.

The other five people are difficult to get rid of it. I have already tried it early, I can't get it at all!

Lin Yun's sword god into the, flying, and the ghosts were unable to capture.

He doesn't seem to be between this world, and it seems that everywhere is everywhere, letting the skins, it is unhappy.

This kind of sword is accompanied by the idea of ​​their thoughts, which is much more than they strong.

"What swordsmanship, too god!

"Is this a funeral father?"

"I don't understand, this six big songs are not a way, but they will be temporarily avoided ..."

Under the foot of the mountain, tens of thousands of people looked up, all were shocked by this scene above the hill.

Suddenly, some people screamed, excited to say, the big voice: "You ... you see, that is the Sword San ... My God, really have a saint, Sword San The priest of Lin Yun was shocked.

This time, I am blown out.

Tens of thousands of people have boiled, countless ways to look at it, see the Jianzong Qixiang, there is a moving figure in Yunhai.

There are not many, it is a six movie, and their eyes are like the forest clouds above the mountain gate.

Day 36!

On the mountain gate, Lin Yun is surging, look back, and the anti-hands and swords, the thirty-sixth sword is waved by him.

How many swords in the world, a sword is a mad, the sword is happy, my sword, happy in the sky.

When the thirty-six sword waved out, the ink sword of the void is residual, and instantly fuses, it is derived into a huge ancient word after Lin Yun.

That is the ancient word that everyone has never seen, that is the ancient text that exists.

Day!

Lin Yun's right hand-held sword, and also spread this ancient sword, and the six major people spit out of blood, and the face revealed the extremely tasty look.

This sword has not really waved out, and six people have been completely defeated.

"Lin Yun, let us go!

The gray clothes bite the teeth and said extremely difficult.

"Why do you find this? The world knows that Lin has always been very good.

Lin Yunrano.

The gray clothes and other people heard the words, and the moment was relieved. It can feel weird.

I still have to think more, and the pressure on a few people suddenly double, and a sword is hit, and the knee is broken.

Plop!

Six people are on the mountain gate, and several people are in front of the mountains in front of Lin Yun, squatting into a row, squatting, unparalleled.

The crowd of this curtain, completely said that it was scared by one.

This is the world!

This is the enchanting in the gods, which makes people smashing, and it will be too embarrassed.

good temper? This is more uncomfortable than waste, it is a shameless humiliation.

Lin Yun flashed, jumped over a few people's head, every time one person, he placed on the top of one person.

Hey!

After he fell, the six people were bleeding, and the head was hard to bleed into the mountain gate.

Call!

The four-party exclaimed, but Lin Yun did not look at it, his eyes fell on the holy sword in front.

That is the sword used by the Sword, Yao Guangzheng, before being pulled up by Xia Houqian.