The One and Only

Ji Lingfeng and others looked up, the eyes were surprised, the autumn monarch shocked: "Halfts, the sword is in the sky? It is not right ... this is the sword!"

Quasi-Tiandou swords have been completely separated from the swords of the gods, and only the first line of the truly Sword is only a line. It has been completely taken.

As long as the time is enough, I will enter the real Tianyu sword in the morning and evening.

But no matter what, the sword is full of swords, it has been completely separated from the category of the goddess, in a sense, the truly Sword is different.

The god of god was stunned. He was cold and cold: "Hey, wear the gods, so I am imaginary, not really the sword, pick me up, the moon is broken!"

He is wearing a moon, the body is flashed, and the speed is burst to the extreme.

In the eyes of Lin Yun, a nearly substantive sharp edge, the sword heart will see the other party's trajectory.

He posted the funeral sword on the arm, the center of gravity is low, and it is ready to go.

boom!

The opponent has not yet arrived, the hard wind blows Lin Yun Chang to dance, the black long hair is in the wind like a waterfall.

Lin Yunmei is full of show, the long hair of the flying dance is with his handsome face. He is like a painting of the immortal, and the eyes are in the Song Moon.

Almost instantly came to Lin Yun, the palm of the palm of the palm of the palm, and his blood was derived into a round moon.

There is blood to flow from the gap of the palm, like a flow of smoke, and the slot is more than 100 meters.

There are two people in the sky, and there is a fascinating picture.

Under the rumor, the wind is quiet, and the time seems to be stationary, and the two seem to be branded in a picture.

"dead!"

It's awkward, and the palm is over.

"broken!"

Lin Yun stickers behind the arm, the funeral sword that is ready to go, finally moved.

Unparalleled, wind thunder!

Lin Yun people were divided into two in half. The two remains of the sword, the two long-lasting arc swords were interlaced, the cross focus was in this palm center.

Two big kills are struggling!

At this moment, above the sky, the void is confused, and the stream is reversed. The world seems to be extremely silent, everyone can't hear any sound, only to see the distorted picture, the endless chaotic airflow will wrap the two people.

boom!

After a long time, the boundless flame breaks through the chaotic airflow, blows the mixed pounds that are mixed together.

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In the same time, there are four swords and light, which disorderly disadvantages, like tofu cuts four pieces.

Bang!

Next, the silent world has recovered the sound, and there is a loud noise. Between the blink of an eye, there is a tenth mile in the world.

Fortunately, it is in the sky. If it is the dragon spirit in the ground, I am afraid that it will be hit on the spot.

Even so, the vision above the sky is also a horrible.

boom!

In the sky, the fire god will fly out, and it is over the ground again.

His moon is on the sacred, there are two swords, which is extremely eye-catching. The armored armor is slightly collapsed.

The burial flowers did not puncture the moon, and the powerful impact, still make him very bad.

The expression of Yu-buri is very angry, and he swept it now, and he feels that his dignity is seriously provocative.

Bang!

A more terrible breath broke out from him, and Lin Yun handed a funeral flower, and a turned and turned into the ground.

"Is this can't break?"

Lin Yun's brow is slightly wrinkled, the defensive power of the Saint-Mono is a bit out of his expectation.

The power of unparalleled lightning flakes is terrible, and Lin Yun is second to kill the fireflings, and some even stronger.

Because of his Canglong will, it also reached the five products, and there was a lot of bonus of Canglong sword law.

boom!

Shu Yifeng is in the ground, calming the blood of the body, cold and cold: "It is the first swordsman in the dragon list, you can force me to this point, you are enough, but ..."

"I am here, the moon is invincible, I let you know how strong the Star Holy Acer !!!"

In addition, Ji Lingfeng and others browned, this is a bit too mad.

If you don't move, you have invincible, and the three of them have not been shot.

When Fang was handed over, a few people saw it. If there is no moon, Lin has already pressed a burning.

If there is no moon, the three people will not put him in the eyes.

But I have to say that this moon is really horrible.

After the sound of the sounds, they reached out and reached the print. After the stamp was completed, they had a cold voice: "Ming Moon, the first heavy, open!"

His body suddenly tightly, an extremely terrible breath, spread out from the Ming Moon.

When this breath broke out, the moon St. Kay is crossing the holy nodes, like pores, a fresh red atmosphere.

These breaths are like smoke, and they will become a David clear blood from the breath.

At this moment, the sky is eclipsed, and only this blood is red and eye-catching.

If you have a hidden dragon pulse, it expands with an extremely amazing speed, and has reached an exaggeration and anti-sky.

"This……"

Ji Lingfeng and others have a slight change, and it is amazing in the eyes.

The people of the wind, the people in the top three of the dragon lists, are completely stupid, their dragon veins are more than 3,000 feet, which is close to the limit.

It is more than six thousands of sacred sacred by San Zi, and it is doubled than them.

"Death!"

The first regenerative of the Ming Moon, and the crazy killed.

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Under this shocking pressure, Lin Yun can only temporarily avoid the front, step by step.

His swords are constantly suffering in this shock, Lin Yun dance, and force the impact of each other.

But this shock is too big, and the force of swallowing is more horrible. The Qinglong's bones have a little response.

"Hahaha, Lin, you are not very arrogant!"

The bun is born red, the big god swears.

Lin Yun did not pay attention to him, using the sword, looking for a flaw, barely resisting the front of the other side.

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After ten tricks, Lin Yunjian was almost differential, and everyone on the thunderbus square exclaimed.

As we all know, the swordsman's swords will be broken, and they will not be far away.

Especially Lin Yun, he cultivated and the opponent is much stronger, if there is no sword to fill the gap, a moment will fall.

It's not good, Lin Yun will be killed directly.

"Ah."

The wind is in the eyes of the shackles, and the corner of the mouth is not hurt from the autonomy. He is definitely the happiest.

"The top of the

His mood is very fast, and the vent is the anger that is pressed by Lin Yun in the sky.

He is not able to master the swords of the sky, and the color is unscrupulous.

"it is good!"

Lin Yun understate some nodded, not waiting for each other, and his eyes became sharp.

The funeral flowers are slowly lifted, and the sword is pointing to each other. The right hand holds the sword handle and places it under the left eye.

At the same time, the double sword soul in Lin Yunmei blooms at the same time, and it has been disconnected.

The light of the swordsman fusion of the swordsman, slammed out from the eyebrow, and blended with the funeral sword.

Bang!

In an instant, Lin Yun has a gold sword light, and it is turned into the light column.

The light column rushed into the clouds simultaneously, formed an incredible vortex, this moment, the opponent's dragon pulse was constantly retreat.

On the same time, all the swords in all swordsmen in the entire thunderbusquel, all are all flying in the direction of Lin Yun.

"My Sword!"

"What ghost? What is going on here!"

"..."

In addition to the extremely powerful swordsman, it is possible to suppress unexpectedly, almost everyone's sword is all flying out.

The holy sword is surrounded above the light column, and the rock is straight, they are like a bird generally worshiping the sword in the whirlpool.

This is the sword!

The legend of the legend of the Chinese dragon pulse is unable to master, and the swords of the gods are God's clouds, my swords. On the gods, it is human day, swords, Tianzhu swords, people swords.

Yan Tie, stone wind, and the clouds of the clouds and others all suddenly got up and surprised.

They have long guessed that Lin Yun is not to master the swords of the sky. When you really see it, it is still difficult to cover the color.

As for Ji Lingfeng and others, all are shocked, and the depths are greatly impacted.

Lin Yun, sword, this sword broke three thousand blood, broke the defense of the Ming Ming, tatched a hole.

Hey!

The burial flower is a sword to thorns the blood, pass through the other's chest, the blood is full of blood, and the ground is completely dyed.

The fire god will fly out, people keep rolling on the ground, and the face is pale without any blood.

"Receive!"

Lin Yun put the sword on the arm, his look was cold, slightly exhausted, the body slightly shakes and did not fall.

On the thunderstorm, all the dragon lists saw Lin Yun standing, and the heart was shocked by the hungry shock, and the soul was trembling.

too strong!

When the party is only a sword, Lin Yun has a crit to someone in the event. It is really like a fairy, there is an invincible style, and it is not defeated.

"Hahaha, it is worthy of the first swordsman, the top of the dragon, is in the list!"

"I have to rely on our swordsman!"

"This is the style of the sword, the sword is in the first time in the dragon list, but so."

"This dragon list is that our swordsman said!"

At the scene of the swordsman, all the eyes were excited, as if they were defeated, they were very excited.

"The top of the, when the crown is the dragon list, the east thing is the first, and it is true."

At this time, someone looked loudly, his voice was clear and litr, like a certain wonderful rhythm, and passed into each person on the thunderstorm.

Ji Lingfeng and other people browned, they looked down and found that the plot did not know when.

On a pavilion, a pot of wine is loud.