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The first thousand four hundred eighty-nine chapters Yao Guangxiaan four words are not enough!

When Lin Yun said, the seven magic people were all, and the old eyes of the major demon and death were flashing.

Jianzong may not fall today, but the four words of the Yao Guangxiao Sang, who do not know? His strength does not have to repeat it, it is very simple, and one of the three major swords of the east!

The big east, dare to be named by the sword, and the Sword of the Sword is only three.

It seems a simple title, every person is killed from the blood sea of ​​the corpse, and there are many swordsmen, but it is not a privilege of everyone.

This title is both award, and the symbol of strength.

This world strong is honored, how glory in the sword is the two words. If the strength is not enough, it has been picked up.

In the vast meteorite sea, Lin Yun is like a stone break, and the people are shocked.

After a long time, this crash remembered the intermittent sound, and a night was attacked in Lin Yun, which appeared.

"This person is the disciple of Yao Guangjian?"

"Is Yao Guangjian Stang n't not yet? I remember that Xia Hou Yan was rejected ... he was a congenital sword and congenital sword.

"It is said that this year, the ceremony is like a person ... Is it him?"

"If it is his words, it seems to explain, why he can laugh at the end of the Dragon Star.

... Most of the seven major demones are not in the wild ancient domain activities, and there is not so plenty of the news of the wild ancient domain. Many people still stay in the past impression.

The words that Lin Yun suddenly said, it is quite shocked, some will be suspicious.

But if it is a disciple of Yao Guang, it is really hard to say today.

And don't say how other people think, block the top of the five magic gods before Lin Yun, are exposed on the face.

This person is a disciple of Yao Guang? Yao Guang disciple, who dares to provoke!

After the horror, a few faces have a little embarrassing, and it is quite unwilling to make a moment.

When the arrogant arrogance, it can be said that there is no depression.

"Humph!

Ji Na Yao is scared me, when I don't know if he is closed? "

At this time, a cold voice came over, the temple of the normally was cold and cold: "Let the Qinglong's bone, Laozi looks on the Yaoang face, leave you a life.

Otherwise, how do you bully? A Jianzong disciple, really dare to do not work with seven big demon!

He is arrogant, and this is cold, and the momentum is extravagant.

Outth many other big demon, the life and death is old, they are scared by this, and they know that this person is not afraid of this person.

Today, it is really seen, and even the face of Yao Guang is not given.

But when he thought, he didn't seem to have problems this, and the Yao Guangjian is really no longer.

Today, in the wild ancient domain, the most dazzling saints, is the Xuantian Shengzun, Tian Xuanzi!

"Murong, I will do it, Yao Guangxian San also can't manage my seven magic!

I said coldly.

"Disciple, I don't insult!"

Hahaha!

Murong Chennan, suddenly laughed, there is a supper, he is really not afraid of what Yao Guangjian Sheng.

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Whenever Lin Yun opened, his magic knife came out, and kill it directly toward Lin Yun.

Murong Chen's cold way: "Lin Tian, ​​today is your death, Yao Guang can't save you!"

It has not yet fully killed, and the sharp knife is accompanied by the painting of the painting, and immediately shields half of the sky.

Lingxiao's knife, released the wealthy magic, combined with the cultivation of his dragon, and was like a magic dragon in this chain.

I am afraid of life and death.

Lin Yun grazing the moment of funeral sword sword holder, there is no end in the heart, and when it is picked up, pull the sword out of the sheath.

Break!

The first sword of the martyr fencing method, released from the body, in the blessing of the peak of the peak, a sword, and the bloody knife falling in the air is broken.

"A lot of money!

However, still die!

Murong morning grinned, people were half-air, the wrist was shake, and the nine nineteen-eighty knife was split between the breath.

Each knife is embodied as a black magic dragon, which contains bright red magic, and has a strong feelings around many resentment, as if hell and human overlap.

Seventy-two swords, second sword!

Lin Yunxin looked lighted, funeral swords and swords, under the perfusion of the stars, cold and overflowing, and flickering.

Gently, like a fantastic and beautiful, a sword waves, and there is a pound of the sword between the places.

A touch of swords and light, the pen, the pen, like a cactus, painting with the void, directly welcoming the dropped magic dragon knife.

Boom!

The magic dragon fragments, the knife is dissipated.

The Murong morning in the air flashed in the eyes, he promoted the killings after the dragon pulse, actually understood in the hands of the other party.

What swordsmanship this? I haven't seen Lin Yun Shi at all!

Lin Yun handed a funeral flower, the swords on his body, and people who were shaking at this moment did not dare to see.

The stock is proud, like a red plum in the snow, it is not humble, and it blooms his own style from this world.

People don't commit me, I don't commit crimes.

If people commit me, ten times will be returned.

Swords, when you are afraid!

Lin Yun's foot is gently in the ground, and he has a happy meaning that breaks free from heaven and earth.

It seems a light posture, but it is impossible to ignore the sharp and proud bones.

Hey!

In the half-air, Murong Chen, who has already retired, actually not avoided this sword, the right shoulder was stab, there was a blood splash.

"Is this strength? After you promoted the dragon, it seems to be.

Lin Yun landed, calm.

"How can this be?"

On the side of Qin Yue, Yu An, Chen Kui, and Yan San, were shocked by Lin Yun.

Too strong!

Lin Yun is a bit of a little over, promoting the Murong Chen in the dragon vein, and it is hurt in front of him.

The four people look at the eye, and the eyes flashed, and it seems to reach a tacit understanding.

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Four schools, shadowing, whispering, each falling next to Murchen, right hand quietly holding on the blade.

Several people did not plan to let go of Lin Yun, just the courage of the other party.

At the moment, Murong Chen took the lead in shot, and there is no scruple.

"Don't be light, his swords are very weird, I suspect that he has already refined to end the dragon bones!

Murong Chen looked at the wound of the right shoulder, and the cold voice said.

Square this sword is very quirky, but it is faster enough to flash, otherwise the consequences are unimaginable.

"Let's go!

Who is the Qinglong gods, we can discuss, other treasures in him, we have a few people!

In addition to the Qinglong Shen Bone, Lin Yun definitely got other treasures in the trial tower.

In any case, you can't put the other party to leave.

Even if he is really a disciple of Yao Guang!

"I have no opinion!

The devil is hung, licking lips, showing quite smile on his face.

"I hope you don't regret it!

Lin Yunyan's look is cold, and the funeral sword in his hand, it seems to feel his killing, the humming is not!

Don't wait for five people, he is a sword in this blasting sea, running.

He wants to kill the ring today, we will block my death today!

"Did you die?"

The five people standing side by side, I saw Lin Yun, who took the initiative to funeral flowers, and flashing in the eyes, the color of scratches, and the laugh is.

It can be almost instantaneous, and several people can't laugh.

Bang!

In their vision, Lin Yun's figure suddenly disappeared, and it was accurately that the sword on Lin Yun disappeared.

His swords are usually quietly scattered, and it is too unique, but it seems to be everywhere.

"what happened?"

Several people are suspected, the look is unprecedented, and each will have a teleconcurity to the limit and ready to go.

Hey!

Suddenly, there were swords between the world, and the sword appeared in the sky.

Lin Yun lost his fierce, he came to Chen Kui's body, swing the sword.

Chen Kui didn't worry, and the magic knife in his hand came from scabbling, returning to blocked this sword.

Bang!

The blade is handed over, the stars are sturdy, Chen Kui is not as defense, and there is a little in the hands of the knife.

"I come!

Murong Chen's eyes flashed, stepped out, and suddenly moved in front of Lin Yun, and raised his hand.

"Go together!

The remaining three people have long been ready to go, and the words are flying directly, and their hands are immediately out of the hand.

In an instant, several horrible momentums have emerged, let the world tremble.

Lin Yun Yunjian stab, just helped the pointer of Murong Chen.

Hey!

The knife tip and the sword tacked, burst into a thorny Mars, Murong morning biting his teeth and roared, playing the dragon pulse to the limit.

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In this pressure, the burial flower is gradually curved, and Murong's foot is slowly approaching.

"Dry!

From the rear, Chen Kui saw it, and the eyes flashed the cold and mood, and they were killed from different angles.

The two confrontation, can't get out, this is a rare opportunity.

For a time, Lin Yun's situation is dangerous to an additional point, and people who look at it will hang.

At this time, Lin Yun left his hand suddenly raised, and the left hand palm of the electro-optic flavor had a day.

It seems that the sky is overlapped, and there are thirty-six swords to bloom in the heart of Lin Yun, and then the next focus is constantly superimposed.

Wait until thirty-six days overlap, Lin Yun still went straight to the opponent.

Next, the sky is turning, the void is interlaced, and the Murong Morning vomiting exit blood is directly thrown out.

A sword shock Midumache, Lin Yun saw four people killed from other places, holding a funeral flower.

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The burial flowers are like electricity, and there is a cactus in the void. A pen, all, as a thunder.

The stroke is interlaced, and each gravity is doubled, and the funeral flowers that are lost between the four people are thrown.

Jin Wu Shengyi!

Lin Yun hands printing, behind the golden wings, the fierce lifting of the wings, grabbed the funeral sword.

He holds the burial flowers, the figure seems to coincide with the invisible cactors in the void, it is gently flashing, which is like a void overlap, Lin Yun has appeared directly in front of the Murong Chen by the shock.

"I am fighting with you!"

Murong morning flashed in the eyes, a pair of silver bones were launched behind him.

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In an instant, it was half a half of Lin Yun's Golden Wo, and his silver bone is directly broken, and Murong Chen was screaming.

Before Lin Yun bulked, he did not give him a chance to breathe, and the seventy-two swords continued to show it.

Every sword makes this space a lot of space, blinking, and more than 30 swords of swords, the legs of Murong Chen are intimate.

It is difficult to move, and the Chen Kui, who again kills, is in the eyes of people, and the action becomes extremely slow.

How could this be!

The seven magic people, all look at it, with an enemy five, completely crushing!