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The first thousand four hundred and ninety chapters of the day 36, 72.

Heaven and earth are in this sword!

Hands with these five gods leaders, Lin Yun's understanding of the two swords of the nine swords, and continues to deepen in the battle.

In a precise, these five people are drapery.

Tianzi swordsman thirty-six swords are thirty-six days, and the heavy Tianwei cooperate with the swords, which can be said to be against the sky.

This means, instantly enabling the gap on the realm, pressing the opponent's momentum thoroughly.

The geographical sword method is gravity constantly overlapping. When the seventy-two swords come out, gravity overlap seventy-twice.

Let you be a matter, it is difficult to fully display it.

Murong Chen, Chen Kui, Yan hang five people, it can be said that it is very powerful, their movements are slow motion in Lin Yun's eyes.

Lin Yun is like a fish, the sword is crazy, and the momentum is sharp to the point of turning.

In the eyes of others, there are two ancient characters that are constantly rotating, the sky is in the upper place, and the sword is drawn, and the Tianwei is difficult, and then a sword, and the abyss.

The sword light is between flashing, the sky is turning, and the void is distorted.

That space, floating shadow, Lin Yun and others's body are gradually blurred.

At a time, the advantages of Murong and others, the advantages of the dragon pulse, completely did not play, only exhausted, miserable.

"How could this be?"

The seven major demon ribilities are old and old, the face is slightly changed, and it is shocked.

At this time, no one is suspect that Lin Yun's identity.

Even if he didn't take any of the items that prove the identity, this hand sent a priest method, it is the best proof.

The sky is colorful, and some are fortunate to have no impulsive.

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It is also the sword, and the gravity is superimposed, and the 36th day is falling.

Murong morning mouth overflows silk blood stains, footsteps crazy reverse, his eyes are shocked: "Okinawa, what is the power?"

He is clearly promoted to the dragon veins, and you can always be weak in this, it is always weak.

This is really too scream!

Lin Yunchu returned to the morning morning, did not catch it, he was like a long eyes behind him.

Turning over a sword, drawing out the glare sword light, that a sword is like a bright moon bloom in the void.

Hey!

At the same time, Chen Kui, Yan Hang and Yu'an, all of which were shocked to go out, , Lin Yun on the top two steps, sword light is like washing the sky, there is a few swords on the three people. mark.

Lin Yun has changed again. He didn't look at it, and he avoided a sword.

It is Queu Qin Qin Yue!

This also mastered the sword, this sword was going to pierce Lin Yun's temple, and he was drifting with him.

He is in his hands, and it is wrapped in the cold and stuck the forehead.

Under the superimposition of the gravity, the speed of the sky slipped is extremely slow, the Lin Yun wrist shakes, and the burial flowers have cut it.

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It is still in the air to fall in the air, and after the sword, it is half a half, and then the sword is rushed through the extremely ferocious momentum.

boom!

Amazing loud sound, cracking.

Qin Yue's holy armor is almost smashed by this sword, and the whole person is shot, the soul is shaking.

Hey!

He spit out of the blood, the eyes are the color, if this sword is usually, he absolutely avoided.

Lin Yunzhen flew each other, the burial flowers in his hand, there was no swing, and the sound of .

Hey!

The shake of the sword plays a silky, Lin Yun injects the star and dragonford sword into it.

After reaching out, the sword is like a light, it is like a thrilling, the Murong Morning, who wants to kill behind.

Hey, Murong Chen's blood spit out, and the Holy Bing in his hand flew out by this sword. The funeral flower is like a dragon.

Lin Yun did not turn around, he was like electricity, and his hands did not stop crossing.

A black wonderful flower launched behind him, flowers to the twelve petals, and the gods.

Wait until the twelve petals have a lot of blooms, Lin Yun changed the ten fingers, and the hands of the full moon will play out.

Ten fingers, God swords have a spirit.

Focus on the sword, the sword is no vacant!

When the twelve stunned flower petals suddenly drained into a shadow of the sky, she whispered from Lin Yun, whispered to the river, and immediately drowned Chen Kui.

Call!

Almost a moment of playing, Lin Yun turned and jumped, and the golden black wings were suddenly opened, and he reached out and held a funeral sword that bounced back.

The two characters in ancient world have been surrounded by his whisper, and a one is like a shadow of a cactus.

Everything is everything in the electro-light stone, and the people who look dazzled, but it is like a cloud of water.

The water of the big river is coming, I don't see Bai Long for three hundred years!

Lin Yun handed over the burial flowers, behind the golden wings, slamming, his body is like a shell-like impression.

That heavy blanks, like a layer of screen, non-broken.

When this sword killed Murong Chen, he didn't even recall, and he was directly .

Viash, swords and swords.

boom!

The fried sword is light, like a glare sun, the general, countless gravel splashes.

It is the meteorite under the foot of Murong, and under this sword is shocked directly. He is scattered, and the face is pale, and the seven dozen is flowing.

Everyone is watching, all of which are shocked by this sword.

In the case of Lin Yun, it is necessary to kill the morning, and Lin Yun suddenly squatted, and his sword had many flaws.

Originally desperate Murong, I was shocked, and I quickly spread.

"Roll!

Murong Chen in the flash of dodge, seized the opportunity to flash like a counterattack.

boom!

He one hand and printed directly to Lin Yun's chest, shocked it out, and immediately reached a moment to hold the magic knife flying out before.

"Is this this?"

Murong morning occupied the upper wind, and immediately exposed the color of the madness, and held the magic knife directly to kill.

"Looking for death!

Lin Yun's eyes were blind, and he flew him out.

Many of the bloody knives are smashed in the half-air, and the Lin Yang has stepped forward, but it is a blood directly spit.

His gods swords, like a painting that is torn well.

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Many of the magic gains and dead areas, watching the direction of the Nether Temple, the sight is falling in the heart, and the eyes are flashing.

The same is a big life, and naturally understand what happened, and smashed in the dark.

The first time is more concealed. This time I have almost hidden, it is a bit surprised.

This is the Yao Guang disciple!

The consecutive generation is okay, and the life and death is secretly shot, is it really not afraid of the sword holy autumn? "Ha ha.

, disgrace!

Between the speech, two power in the void are life and death, and there is no sound.

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The two words around Lin Yun, under this force, was taught by hard and ethomy.

Hey, Lin Yun vomited blood, single knee is on the ground, it is difficult to be unimaginable.

"Murong, killing him!"

On the other hand, the four people who have just been breaking from the bombing point sword, the scar is tired, and the face is full of murderous.

Murong Chen smiled, holding the magic knife, looking to Lin Yun said: "Is it unwilling? But this is a reality, your gap between you, it is so big!"

What ages have been moved out of Yao Guang to scare people, how is Yao Guang disciples? Today, I Murong Chen is Yaoguang disciple!

Boom!

He is huge and huge, and a black liquid in the starry sea suddenly broke out, and a Longwei is out.

Long Yuan!

"This Murong actually refines a drop of dragon Yuan!

It's a bit deep!

"Lin Yun is afraid that it will die today!

The four sides exclaimed that a light is very shocking.

If the Murong Morning is crazy, he has a long dance, holding a magic knife and laughing, and it is an emperor.

Yao Guang disciple? Preferably, he wants this to sacrifice the knife, so that this person will become the stepping stone of the evil spirits.

Qinglong god bone, the nerveth, all is mine!

Murong Chen thought, then the drip dragon Yuan was urged to the limit, and then the magic of the body was surging, and a black magic dragon with a long-term tenure was formed.

"Death!

He held the magic knife and broke it.

Fast!

This knife is so amazing, and it is too light, and the air is fried, and almost a photo is on Lin Yun.

Lin Yunxiao was destroyed. The two words in the world were destroyed. This is in a weakness, and even the sword is difficult to hold.

Hey!

Almost between the moment, it was smashed by this knife, three thousand Zijin dragon grain, and people flew.

Murong Chen will play this drop of dragon and play the whole point, and the full 18 knife is taken.

The knife is faster than the lightning!

Lin Yun's purple gold dragon pattern, even if it didn't even condensed into holy A, it was smashed by a knife.

In the gods of the Qinglong, Zijin Dragon is like a star, and the sources are rumored.

After the 18-knife, the half-air was smashing the purple golden dragon pattern. He blocked the eighteen knife containing the dragon element with the bleeding body.

Along with the frying dragon pattern, as well as the majestic knife, there is a chaotic gravel, Lin Yun's place is chaotic.

It's time to die!

The eyes flashed in the eyes, and he felt the breath of the area and appeared very weak.

This is best, after all, is a disciple of Yao Guang, he can't knead each other.

Dead in Murong Morning, Jianzong's top and down, even if it is Yao Guang, he also fearless.

Call!

Murong morning held the magic knife, he didn't stop gasping, sweating on the forehead, and the feelings were nervous and excited.

Not far away, Chen Kui is also a worry, and the gods.

This kind of person is too embarrassed!

Anyone doesn't want to be an enemy with him, since it is an enemy, it is really not dead.

Dust dissipation, the area is like a lake, a little clear, clear.

Lin Yun, Lin Yun, life is crazy, until the heart is stopping, there is no depression.

"Ah.

Murong Morning Haki hooked a smirk, clear: "You still die!"

He said that step forward, he wanted to cut down Lin Yun's head, and the other side's keel was taken away, and he also took away the other party's storage bracelet.

In the dark void, Lin Yun is suspended quietly, and his eyes are closed, it seems like a sleep.

But he is dead, and the vitality will decreas!

He was hit by the darkness of the dark, and then he was live in Murong morning to Dragon Yuan, a knife and a knife.

He looks just asleep, everyone knows, he can no longer open his eyes.

No!

An Liu's smoke is like a knife, and tears are not stopped, it can't believe it in front of you.

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Just when everyone was silently, Lin Yun suddenly opened his eyes, waved, and 20,000 dragon patches were simultaneously injected.

Lin Yun's anger, fierce, fierce, caught the past.

Canglong's grip!

The electro-optical flame, the situation is flash, and the ancient Canglong has across the years of time, and the dragon claws who are haunting in the sky.

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This huge unparalleled dragon claw, the magic dragon behind Murong, like a muddy, and Lin Yun's hand holds him up.

"Stop!

The direction of the Nether Temple, the color is large, and the sound is exclaimed.

Oh, it's hard to deceive your old thing, you can wish!

Kill innocent!

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Lin Yun is a cold, a cold cold, in the excused, directly cut off the neck of Murong Chen.

The moment to be flying in his skull, backhand, a slap, put the head directly!

Blood flowers splash, there is no corpse.

From now on, there is no more morning!

Everyone was shocked, and the beads were fell quickly, and they were shocked, and they had a short blank.

He couldn't believe that Lin Yunzhen killed Murong Chen, when his face, killed the god leader of his Nether Temple.

It is like a loud slap in his face, and the whole person is fanned.

Stop? Can you wish you a wish!

I don't give everyone too horrified time, Lin Yun fan explosive morning morning heads, long hair flying, angry: "Sword!

Squat!

A funeral sword of the funeral, inserted on the meteorite, is in the dragon, turning it on a horizontal air.

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The sword light passes through the Murong Chen's headless body, crushed it into blood, and Lin Yun reached out to hold the sword handle from the blood.

The sword of the squat was rushing to the peak, and then broke the limit.

Half-step five products, the sword, bloom on the funeral sword, this moment is still awkward than the big day.

People, swords are dome!

I am born, I only ask this chapter, no matter what you have.

I am a sword, I'm smashing, I'm broken for nine days!

Lin Yun's heart is proud. In the midst of him, he turned his sword. The sword is like a meteor, and Chen Kui is completely unreasonable, and it is simultaneously smashed.

If the killing is destined to avoid, let blood and bones, full of me Lin Yun's peak road!

[There is also a chapter at night, I can't write it, I let the Yun Ge once shed me.