The One and Only

The first thousand five hundred and seventy-two chapters to the respect of the saga

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Boom!

A pneumatic spirit, walking into Lin Yun's sea.

With the invasion of this force, Lin Yun's limbs are not controlled, and the body seems to have lost all the control.

A huge shadow is occupying his body and put his soul a little bit of detaching.

"Ah.

Silver Eye Magic Noodles Hooted to laugh up, said: "Your Shenlong Era, is a group of hybrids, livestock pork dogs.

I have been destined to have a slave in the life of the world, I can only hold the excrement in the dung pit, which is always the most dirty and most despicable existence, I still want to learn my blood of the swordsmanship, huh, it is really idiot!

Bang!

He talks between the injection of Lin Yunxin in the sea, and his face is crazy and excited.

He wants to control Lin Yun, then manipulate the body of the other party, unlock the ban on his body.

"Hahaha, eternal life will come to be the slave of my Murong!

Murong is laughing, his mental strength has been explored into the other soul palace, as long as you occupy the soul palace, you will fully control your body.

From the depths of the soul, Lin Yun slammed away from the world.

Boom!

At this time, the transformation is chicked.

Lin Yun's soul palace depths, there are countless golden ribs to interleave, and those profiles are filled with dense texture.

Each verse contains ancient solemn and sacred breath, next moment, these interlaced patches, condense into an ancient holy.

"Supreme Tucausa, Wanfa is not invaded!"

The holy grapes condensed into a seven-level floating, like a pagoda, a sacred, released a magnificent ray.

boom!

Only a moment, put the huge spirit of Murong, all forced out.

Hey!

Murong is a blood spit out, and the eye is extremely incredible: "Duckoo ... The light of the float, how can this be ... this is the old man who is difficult to see!

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Lin Yunnou has lost his eyes, restored at this moment, a clear and dusty.

It is like autumn water and is deep and charming.

"If I don't have some relies, how do I dare to trade close to you?"

Lin Yun face reveals the color of the scratch: "A group of magic spirits, dare to claim to be the title.

I have been influenced by Kunlun, and I will not be defeated in the future. Your waste gives me death!

Seventy-two!

Between talking, Lin Yun is playing backhand, and there will be seventy-two ink shadows from his body.

Every one of the shadows, every sword is a stroke, and a word word after the seventy-two sword appears.

Boom!

Gravity is superimposed in the instant, and Murong is a horrible discovery, and it is extremely difficult to connect their fingers.

"Happy 9 Sword, South Emperor?"

Murong

Day 36!

Can Lin Yun prematurely prepared, and immediately raised his hand and put it in the past.

Thirty-six heavy curtains continue to fall, as if flying in the 36 days, a road is in Lin Yun, waiting until this palm printing, he has endless swords, and tear the magic.

Hey!

A palm is slowly depressed in the chest of Murong, and then it is directly in the hole, there is a hole of the palm shape.

Murong was shocked out of the moment, his anti-fall, his eyebrows, the magic light of the eyebrow, condensed into a bunch of silver, and the lightning was going to Lin Yunfei.

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Yumangdong wears voids, the air is constantly cracking, seeing avoiding, Lin Yun hands fierce.

Jinwu Wei Day, Shenzi Night!

A pair of golden wings that reached more than 20 feet, opened from Lin Yun, and Jinwu Shen was directly protected.

Boom!

Golden Wusheng wrapped in Lin Yun, gathered in the wood, and the storm of each feathers was activated in an instant.

In such a moment, Jin Wu Sheng wings became a thousand chic saint, and there were 30,000 holy grapes.

boom!

Silver beam hits the wings, makes a dramatic sound, and the dazzling radiation is difficult to blink.

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The surface of the wings, the place where silver is hit, and there is a black smoke.

The seemingly bright silver mandes contains unimaginable corrosion, if the flesh is directly welcoming this hit.

Even if you can barely avoid the impact, you cannot block the constant corrosive toxins.

Open!

Lin Yunzhi drunk, and the golden wings that gathered together.

The wind whistling, Feisha peers, the entire ground is cleaned, the hurricane is wrapped in heat waves, and the silver-eyed devil will still breathe a few steps.

"kill him!

Silver Eye Devil stabilly stabilized, and under the order, the remaining dozens of magic of Montenegro were attacked by Lin Yun.

Holy fire burning, Jinlian broke evil!

Lin Yun handsmade, Jin Wuyu wings fierce, branded Jinlian's holy fire is like an arrow or arrow.

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Dozens of magic stiffs simultaneously burned, the magic on their body is constantly being dispersed, and it is not long for a group ash.

On the ashes, the flame is like Jinlian, still burning more than a burning.

Those Jinlian is a flame on the lotus lamp, swaying mappie, golden light, and the verses who are reincarnating.

For a time, the Buddha is light, the magic is exhausted.

Lin Yunru, Yonghuang, the day of the big, and there is endless and powerful, and the eight parties.

"Your pig's dog-like animal animal, this king does not believe, can't install you!"

Murong hit the Sword of the Nether, with the magic, and released a terrible supreme.

This is a disturbed suggestion, the sacrifices, the front is not more than the year.

Under all the mobility, this is still awesome, it is difficult to flow, it is difficult to flow.

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Murong kicked over, he was crazy, and he wanted to quickly solve Lin Yun and constantly approached.

With the strength of Lin Yun, even if the funeral flower cannot be disappeared, it is like the three people in Chen Tao before.

Three people in the hands of the storm, equally strong, and their respective strength is nothing.

Can still be hit in front of the San Sword of the Nether.

Lin Yun is very fortunate, he cultivates the swords of the gods, and it is the same as that of this quiet holy sword, barely can resist.

Not so that they are really imprisoned, they will come back, and the sword is useless, Lin Yun will not let this head.

"This guy can't be small ..."

Lin Yun be against the opposite, while thinking about the countermeasures.

Fortunately, I just yin this guy once, gave him a boring, otherwise it will be hit by it.

"Death!

Murong flew to kill, and took advantage of Lin Yun's efforts, a sword fell.

This sword is very fast, so that I am so frank, I haven't given Lin Yun.

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This sword is in the air when it is in the air.

"Ok?"

Lin Yun's eyes flashed, but the flesh did not delay, a flash, avoided.

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The sword was again dropped, and the residual shadow left by the forest cloud.

So repeated, several times this to the sacred instrument can be linolina, and it can be all toned.

Murong and Lin Yun have discovered that it is not right. The former is holding the holy sword, and then retreats a few steps. In the eyes, it will expose the cold murder of the cold.

A black silver magic light, penetrates from its hands, such as blood and the holy swords continue to fuse.

"Oh, your courage makes this king, there are many opportunities to go, you have not gone.

Murong looked at Lin Yun Road.

"You are just a lord, I can't open the ban, I am dead in the morning and evening, I will naturally not fear you.

Lin Yunrano.

"Oh, a hurt, kill you, this antity is more than enough!"

Murong's hand is completely integrated with the Holy Sword, and the voice is not falling again.

His speed is very fast, leaving a residue in the original place, people disappeared in the same place.

"Sword!

Lin Yun can't be shocked, and there is no dodge at all, and it will reach out before the other party will have to rush.

The swords of the gods were mounted, and the inquiry petals were opened, and the stagnation of the stubble and the condensation of the sturdy.

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The sword tie, the space is distorted.

Murong came to Lin Yun, wanted to waved a sword to kill Lin Yun, can be horrified and found, the Nether Holy Sword broke his hand and appeared in the right hand of Lin Yun.

Lin Yun five fingers, the number of gas sources in the body is constantly incorporated into the sword, and the Sword of the Nether is out of the ray.

"Dinning to Laozi!

Lin Yun's eyes flashed the color, and a sword was born in the past.

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Under the singer, the supreme invincible.

This sword is like a melon, and the Murong is more than half. His body is quiz, and all the vitality is broken into the ashes.

To say, you can happen everything in the electro-optical flame.

The picture is also very funny, as if Murong is rushing, take the initiative to make Lin Yun more than two halves.

Plop!

Lin Yunzhao is supreme, and the knee is fell to the ground, and spit out a long turbidity.

I only feel exhausted, the sky is turned, and the dragon dollar in the body consumes half. The power of the nime is even more than one.

As for the Holy Sword in hand, this moment is bleak, the sacral is not displayed.

Fang Yifeng hits, it seems to exhaust all the remaining holys, it is extremely simple.

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Lin Yunzheng observed the Holy Sword, and found that the sword appeared in a slice of slice, scared his face's big change quickly.

The body of the sword has not disappeared!

Even if the fierce soul is a star, the bullies are still still, but this is too high, and it has been so long.

But now the sacuity is all, and you can't resist the body of the sword.

Ding!

At this time, in the bunch of ashes left on the bodies on the ground, I bled a pure Baoyu.

Baoyu portrait in the second word, no time, surging the power of pure.

Lin Yun hesitated, reached out, holding it, turning over and looking at the sideways.

Star lock? This should be that the sword is clear, it is used to make this enclosure, if there is no such source, this silver eye is willing to resurrect.

"This location should not stay for a long time.

Lin Yun swallowed a snap-in, closed his eyes, and he received the Supreme Holy Sword Quickly left this place.

Almost he just left, there were three shadows to fall from the sky.

Xuanhe, Chen Tao, Xiao Kui three people are like electricity, sweeping the four sides, seeing the scenery on the ground is full.

"Silver Eye is dead ..."

"All become ashes? How is this possible?"

"Lin Yun is gone!"

"The Supreme Sword is gone!

Three people look at it, think of some kind, the face is giant.

"At there, I haven't been far away!

Chen Tao was so cold, and there was no photo of glass, and he spoke in the eyes, and there was a golden vain outside the Eyes.

"This kid actually really didn't die.

"Chasing!

Three people don't have a lot, quickly disappear in the same place.

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