The One and Only

Chapter 118

The Tianzhu sword is too strong, and even the true capacity is exposed.

Lin Yun deep sucks, strong self-troops: "Seniors ... I said."

"The Yao Guang is not so doing this, dare not to recognize it?" Tian Yanjian holy brids.

Master, what did you do?

Lin Yunxin smiled in the heart: "The uncleus, don't know what you said?"

"Is it still stupid?"

The Tianshu sword is cold and cold: "Is the sword teach you this? If you don't admit it, this holy will kill you now!"

boom!

The murderous murder, Lin Yunzhi's turtle printed is immediately imposed, and there is a trend of crash at any time.

"The uncle of the teacher killed me."

Lin Yun Shen said.

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There is no sign, and the holy sword is broken, and only the moment is in the pointer of Lin Yun.

Lin Yunlong Dragon Jianxin has a feeling, but it is not to hide, and even the eyes are not blind.

The sword is cold, and the eyes are only between the eyes, and the ordinary people have already been frightened.

Time seems to be in general, ,

Lin Yunsong said: "Thank you, uncle's ancestors."

"My Saint is not your hand, just determines your identity."

The Tianshu Sheng Sheng faintly said: "Night is not too cold and the night is not shallow, and he is also in the night, and his holy did not kill him."

"You have seen him a year ago, and he sneaked into the Shengxianchi indeed hidden."

Lin Yun is changing, and the Sword of Tianzhu is actually known.

"A person's talent can be made thin, and the repair can skyrocket, and the sword can be a thousand miles away. Only the same thing is very difficult. Do you know what?"

"I don't know."

"It is a desire to live. He is a living person, and there is a big concern in the heart of the night, even if you suffer a big humiliation, you will live with the world."

Tian Yan Jian Hao said: "You are not, Yao Guangyi will not have this kind of person. Yesterday, when you wrote a pen, this holy will guess your identity, the Qing River does not dare to see the holy, When you haven't hidden, you have not hidden, your heart is already determined. "

Lin Yun's light change, is not available.

"You have to install it, you will continue to install it. My holy is not precautions to dismantling you, just like this San also does not want to dismantle the sword is not named." Tibetan swords and cold looks, hiding a cold front, that is Sword repairs the wind and arrogance.

"From now on, you are in my stream." Tian Yan sword saints.

"How long is it specifically cultivated?"

"Let's talk about the thirteenth sword first."

The Tianzhu sword is rebounded to bathe, it becomes deep, it is like a cloud, and it is high.

She takes out the paper, and then writing.

With a pen ink, one is one bit, and there is boundless Shenghui condense.

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Six ink shadows, flew out from the paper and holding the Holy Sword, killing Lin Yun.

It is a way to be awarded with Yao Guang, an exact same, but the Tianzhu Sheng Sheng is more ruthless.

Six water ink shadows, all fierce, and it is all fireflocks.

And there is no exception of swords, all reach the situation of the Star River, which is cultivated in Nirvana.

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Lin Yundon did not have other ideas, from the air, it was still surrounded by the figure.

He is not attentive, but it can soon be secretly called.

Haunt!

However, a moment, there is a sword injury, blood is flying, and the wound is on the stars.

Even if it is a double dragon, Lin Yun's pain is also the mouth, this taste is really uncomfortable.

Tian Yan Jian Sheng did not pay attention to it, continued to block the pen, the ink, the sword, still change again, still the fireflock sword, the second sword third sword fourth sword.

Even if Canglong sword warkeys, Lin Yun is still exhausted, and there is no increase in injury.

On the front of the Wall Temple, the sword is brighter, and the people are more than the shadow.

Lin Yun will sacrifice daily, urging to the limit, and moves between the squares, almost one.

But it is still a hand, and finally in the seventh sword, the funeral flowers were directly hit.

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Six ink shadows, from all directions, he will blind him, instantly move.

"Is Yao Guang disciples?"

The Tianzhu sword stall, slightly tauntful.

Lin Yun's eyes are extremely dissatisfied, intentionally sacrifice the sword, and launched the golden wings.

The moment you can look up, just hit the opponent's eyes, the other party looks quite play.

It seems to be said, you don't like the installation, see when you installed the status of Lin Yun active exposure.

I'll be installed!

Lin Yunnan also came up, he reached out to the front of his sword, and then the two swords, and finally funerally flying, and the remaining four swords were blocked.

"Tianshi is a pulse, but isn't it?"

Lin Yun's mouth hooked and smiled and laughed.

However, he quickly, I can't laugh, Tian Yan Jian Sheng did not talk nonsense, and the pen is not stopped.

Then write, then the dance sword.

When the twelve swords were completed, Lin Yun hurts the sword, bloody, holding a sword single knee.

"Is there a sword?"

Lin Yun's eyes are slightly smashed, Shen Yao, the fireflies thirteen swords have not been displayed.

"Rest semi-column, continue."

Tian Yan Jian Sheng did not answer, only let him rest half of the column.

After that, it will cycle!

When the sunset, the firefly swords were completely circulated close to all times, and there was no thirteen swords in each other.

Getting Lin Yun has some doubts, Tian Yan Jian Sheng is not to teach him the priest method, but purely combat retaliation.

If you are willing to teach, you should also teach him the sword to return, and the 12th sword Lin Yun has already learned.

"Continue tomorrow."

There is no longer stay in the sky.

Lin Yunxiao is deeply sucking, and if you don't have any questions, you can sit and close the eyes.

He is not so easy to accept people.

......

Next day.

All the swords were repaired three or five, rushed toward the Yuyang Temple, today to the days of the Tianshan Sword, the gods, no one dare to delay.

Two days, the three words left behind the day, each have many harvests.

Wang Ziyue came to Chen Zhong and the small voice: "Is there a night?"

"No."

Chen Zhong shook his head.

The night is very eye-catching, if there is really there, it is impossible to not notice.

"I blame, where is this guy?" Wang Ziyue doubtful.

He is going to invite Lin Yun in his way today, and the result is a short, and there is still no latter after coming to the road.

"Reassure, the guy will definitely come." Chen Zhong did not think about it.

Prince Yue looked at the four square swords, he said: "I don't know the uncle ancestors, I suddenly value the name of the Jianjian, and I have never worried in the past."

Chen Zhong smiled: "The last days of Tiandao is very bad. After all, it is not a Jianli Zong, and the uncle's husband can't see it."

"Maybe."

Wang Ziyue should have a sound, and the eyes sweeping, or there is no need to see Lin Yun.

Gradually, others also found that Lin Yun was too late.

"What about people?"

As soon as I arrived early, I have a stomach, and my face is unexpected.

In the end, there is still no Lin Yun's figure after the Sheng Sheng is coming.

Everyone is in the hearts of doubts. After the two hours, the swords and swords will leave, and the people in the road suddenly can't suppress.

"Why didn't you come?"

"This guy is not afraid? So yesterday yesterday, definitely fear Qinghong brother to find him trouble ..."

"I look at ten ** was driven away by the uncle!"

"After all, the public is disrespectful to the teacher, and the uncle ancestors will not say that he will definitely like him."

"After all, just a kinky | thief."

So, the night of the night was went out by the Tianzhu Sword, and I walked like this.

These people don't know, the Tianzhu Sheng, who is holding, and after several breathing, there is a dust-free palace.

On the square, Lin Yun shadow is divided into six. Everyone has the same sword method, no exception is the firefly sword.

wrong!

The Tianzhu sword is slightly gratitude, and immediately discovered that the spider mart is different from the sword of the six-way obsolete.

Although it is a firefly sword, it is even the same sword, but the order in each sword is different, and each sword is a bit different.

There is a mess, a sword is displayed, and the space has overlap.

The priests have skyrocketed, and the wind is discolored, and it is scared.

The sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred, as if I saw the shadow of Yao Guang.

Time and space is confusing, the man's sword eyebrow star, the lip red tooth white, laughing and laughing: "Irrise, my sword method, broken you yesterday sword, only between the players."

"You ... all the swords in the night? Just do you want to lose it?"

"Taste, break your sword, why not have night."

"Your hair is frozen ..."

"This is a sword cream, not frozen, come, let's try again, I am not easy to accept people."

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Lin Yun's sword was returned, and I found that the Tianzhu Jian Sheng did not know when, laughed: "The uncle, my sword method."

The Tianzhu sword is awakening, the face is changed, and the sound is rare. Many: "Are you practicing sword overnight?"

"Nature, can not be easily admitted to the person." Lin Yun said, and his head was revealed.

Who knows that this is finished, the Tianshu sword is very angry, laughing: "Yao Guangyi is really unchanged, can't lose it? Do you want to lose again!"

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The Tianzhu Jian Sheng returned the pen, the ink people were once again killed, but this time is not a six people.

It is a full 18th figure!

As far yesterday, it was difficult to grow three times, and Lin Yun, who was confident, was directly taught.

The next time, the day is so.

Lin Yun said that he was practicing the sword, but he was in the same time, and whenever Lin Yun felt it.

Tian Yan Jian Sheng immediately increased the difficulty, not give him any opportunity to get.

Just seven days, the ink shadow of Lin Yun handed over, it was increased by the sixty-two roads.

In invisible, Lin Yun can feel that his firefly god sword is in progress every day.

Even the daily gods have skyrocketed, all of which have a breakthrough in each limit, thinking is in a sharp step.

It's just this kind of non-teaching method, bringing more than just a flesh tired, and a spiritual frustration.

Several Lin Yun can't help, think about the sacrifice of the sword, sacrifice the golden wings, sacrificed the burial star, and sacrificed the Supreme Dragon.

Can you finally bite a teeth and stick to it.

I have to say that this is really huge.

His firefly god sword is in this short time, all of them have reached a micro.

Understanding the firefly god sword, Lin Yun has many of his own understanding, and it is understood that he can't practice the sword.

Wan Jian returns to a truly estrus, not to change the front of many swords in front, and they directly broke out.

Thus, on the power of the sword, reach an unprecedented improvement.

It's true oriming, or is on one or two words, you want to return to zero.

I forget all the twelve swords in front of the sword, and then returned to the first sword, fireflings.

It is like a circle!

It seems to return to the origin, but it can actually re-spadling the light of the fireflings after this circle.

On the morning of the 8th, the Tianxian sword holy is standing, and Lin Yun, looked at the sword, did not fall.

Temple before the square.

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Lin Yun took a twelve steps. Every step is left behind, and each remaining shadow has a sword.

The residual shadow is condensed, far from it, just like a fireflies walked out of his short life.

From the light of firefly, become the snow of Tianshan, become a blood of silver, become a moon silver!

Many residual shadows are surrounded by a circle.

In the thirteenth step, Lin Yun step back to the original point, many residual shadows overlap, and all the impersensive reform into the light of fireflies, waiting until a sword stab.

boom!

This sword is like a life, can't be detached, the light is bright, the whole dust is trembled in this sword.

"Wan Jian returned, it is."

Lin Yunxin is crazy, only feeling that this hard work is worth it.

When the sword stabbed, the voids were void, like a door was opened by him.

A sword will be empty, but the real door is honest, it is like the top of the .

Sure enough, there is a roll of firefly.

Going around, the whole firefly thirteen sword is just the key to open the fireflock sword.

He can't wait to wait for the Sheng Sheng, and just see each other.

"The uncle, Wan Jian returned, I will."

Lin Yun is busy.

"Seven days will be, Yao Guang is really taught a stupid apprentice."

The sky was shocked. When the white sputum is in the whole month, he will understand that he will have seven days.

It is also a pot of cold water. During this time, Lin Yun has been habits, laughs: "Uncle, what is advice today."

"Night, this Saint ask you, how many words are written in this seven days?"

The Tianxiang Sword is standing, and it is not asked.

"This……"

Lin Yun's brow, he didn't pay attention.

"I don't even remember how many words I have written. Although the sword is stupid, it will not be partially distracted."

The Tianshu sword is cold and cold: "Remember, this holy wrote 36 words, the dead wood is difficult, this holy penalty is the province's three days!"

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Her hands were shouting, and the paper written by her, and launched.

Thirty-six paintings, thirty-six ancient characters, like the heavens and earth, and Lin Yun is blocked.

Each picture is released, and the word is covered with a rhyme, the ancient intentions are very small.

"Uncle Ancestors ..."

Lin Yunlon is big, one looks up, and the Sheng Yan, the Tiangang, is ignorant, floating.

[Tiandong's plot is also written, everyone is not allowed, the content involved is actually a lot, there is Yao light, there is a main line paving, there is Lin Yun and white sputum and Xin Yan interaction. In addition, the Tianzhu Jian Sheng did everything today, but also her purpose, she was first debuted, I buried a small pit.