The One and Only

The second thousand one hundred and forty-two chapters left the sword

Chapter 2144

On the broken wilderness, the sword is rushing, Lin Yun stands in the air, the sword is shine, and the long-distance dance is very eye-catching.

Lin Yun's gaze, look at the distance from the distance, look cold, and the eyebrows are born.

Kuil's air and Kuil took extremely shocking, they were different from the original Kuier, now is the peak state.

The hit of the second-order holy monarch is half-holy, and it is absolutely unable to resist, especially the secret treasure.

Kuil is cold and cold: "It's really a little looked at you, but if you think this is a sculptor, there is no too much, give me death!"

boom!

At the flash of the voice, Quane's will be in the hands of the ghosts, such as the javelin, which is generally thrown in Lin Yun.

The ghosting is going to collapse, and he is the situation, it is more terrible to turn the energy fluctuations of the ghostling.

Only after the power is used up, the ghosting will definitely be abolished.

Lin Yun seems to have an expected, with a lightning speed, avoiding the impact of the ghosting.

boom!

The ghostling flooded directly, and there was a black energy vortex in the half-air, just like the black hole generally swallowing everything.

The black hole is a thousand meters, those floating boulders and dust, and the heaven and earth aura is absorbed.

Inside the black hole, it is a terrible grievance, release terrible holy.

This is an extremely evil secret, showing the ghostling, and the third-order holy monarch will die.

Take it to deal with Lin Yun, and the spaches in Kuil's heart is more painful.

The ghostling is close to the collapse, and it can only use the waste.

!

It can be almost the moment of the ghosting explosion, Lin Yun's body will make a golden flow of gold and fly out, and then a little bit.

boom!

His feet stepped out of the void, killing the past in a more quilted speed.

"How can this be?"

Kuil's air is shocked, it is completely unable to think of it, why is a half-holy speed so fast, even more faster than him.

"Fireflight!"

Lin Yun handed over the burial flowers, and people draw a circle in half empty, smashed, swordsmanfall, and a disabled flew out from his body.

In the case of a hint, dozens of swords are circled, and the burial flowers are waving, and the swords of Changzhang are instantly bursting out.

Kuil is quickly shot, and it is printed in the past.

The huge head touched with the swords, the two powers were extremely fascinated, hit each other, stir the unclear energy fluctuations.

"This guy, how can I fight with Kuil?"

The Kuil turned not far away, it is extremely surprised.

This is a hard fight, and the two have been cultivated to be varying, but whoever is not.

Is this guy really half holy?

"roll!"

Kuil is unstormless, and the other hand has also pushed out, and the source of Shengyuan injected into the giant palm.

He frowned, and the look is dignified, and it really wants to do it if the other party does it.

"This sword, is not right ..."

Kuil's empty suddenly took place to note that the other scholars were extremely terrible, sharp to an unimaginable point.

The giant captured the Shengyuan is being wore by a little bit, and the holy pattern in the giant palm is not broken.

Kuil's air immediately realized that it was not good, once he was close to Lin Yun, with the anterior of the other party, plus the swords that heard unheard, will be unimaginable.

When Kuil was idling, the Shengyuan in the body was gradually disordered, and the momentum was fully suppressed by Jianwei.

boom!

Just between his thoughts turned, the Holy Government was condensed by the palm of her, and a sword was brought.

Kuil is empty with instinct, this spatant is laid in his cheeks over.

"so close!"

A few long hair was smashed by the sword, and Kuil said that his face was pale, nervous.

Hey!

The voice is just fell, and there is a blood mark in the cheek.

Feng Rui's sword light smashed the Shengyuan, after the blood marks, Kuil's half face directly fried, and he made a scream.

He is angry, and half of the look is horrified, half is an anger.

"spread!"

At the critical moment, Kuil took his hand, he raised his hand and took it.

From the side of the side, it is killing the past, , this claw, the void is torn out of the gap.

"kill him!"

The destroyed face of Quier Airlines quickly recovered, and the eyes were burned in the eyes, almost instantly broke all the power.

boom!

At this moment, he didn't keep it, and the Shengyuan suffered from the extreme, the eyebrow opened his eyes, and the magic rose on his body.

The two came from different directions and wandered the Lin Yun.

Lin Yun said, his heart decided, first.

Although he has no fear, he can be an enemy, nor is it a good idea.

Especially two second-order peaks, it is equivalent to surrounded by a dozen Yagu Holy Jun.

Lin Yunyu is in the golden light, like two eyes, half-step gods, swords, fast.

At the same time, the rules of the swords are quietly bloomed, and the two swords also mused, all of which were integrated with the burial flowers.

"die!"

Without going to the hit of Qiuil, Lin Yunfeng hit and rushed to Quene.

"It's good."

Kuil is bright, laughs.

This kid is looking for death!

If he hits the claws of Kuil, he will definitely be tear into two halves.

It seems that it is actually easy to tear the second-order holy monarch into a fragment.

As long as you take this sword, this sword is strong, and the top is also huge.

For the Magic Principles, as long as they don't die, it will recover over a short period of time.

"You are dead!"

Kuil took the laugh, encouraging the palm, the magic light condensed the big black shadow, and the dark giant hand is like a mountain.

boom!

The surface crack of the dark giant hand is almost a moment, it is buried, and the spin is separated.

!

But seems to have an expectation, in the moment of Lin Yun through the dark giant hand, Jian Feng's straight-up, his handshelly climbs the burial flowers.

!

Funeral fusion is not limited, it seems that it is impossible to break free.

"Little guy, you are too young." Kuil's emptiedly looked like Lin Yun, and the Shengyuan source of Shengyuan in the body continued to grow into the hands.

"Who gave your courage, dare to clamp my sword with hands."

Lin Yun has no longer retains, the burial flowers, the golden fire, all over love.

Kuil Kong has not yet been proud, and the strength of the sword rules and half-step gods is directly exploded.

boom!

Kuil Kong has not understood the meaning of Lin Yun's words. His hands were fry as a fragment, , left and right shoulders, time bald, only blood differences.

"my hand……"

Kuil was unsatisfactory, but the head flew out, but Lin Yun wrist shake, the funeral flower broke the neck.

I haven't stopped yet, Lin Yun left hand refined a bomb, a bunch of swords and light eyebrows.

Playing the spirit of the god, squatting

Everything happens between electric firms, and the speed is too fast.

Kuil's ghost claws kills, Lin Yun avoided, and the consecutive generations have a paw.

boom!

The stem of the schus is torn, and this claw deeply puns into Lin Yun blood meat, and you can want to shock the bones and directly grasp the hearts of the cloud cloud.

Kuil is outstanding, the other skeleton is like a holy apparatus, but his claw not only can tear Lin Yun in two halves, but there is no chance to crush the heart.

Lin Yun's cold face mouth is convulsted, but he can't be shocked, and the right hand slammed.

call!

The burial flowers have a arc, and they are thorny towards the tits.

Kuil took a great shock, and quickly took out the ghosts and flew it.

"The child is in the Sichuan: the deceased is soaked!"

Lin Yun put into the funeral flower, the sky turned, the sword was shun, there was a river in the world.

The sound of thousands of years is rushing through the world, and it belongs to his flow.

boom!

Kuil took off immediately, was shocked by the sword, and retired again, or unable to avoid this river sword.

The sword of the squatted, like a river, river, is like a dragon.

After thousands of meters, the swords reached the extreme, and the Quill returned, and it was completely bombed.

He spit out, fly off the hundred meters, hit the number of boulders, and fell to the ground.

Hey!

Kuil took the blood, he looked up at his chest, seeing a swordsman standing in the sky, the river is stirring, the green shirt is hunting, long-haired, the wind is dancing.

"Is this the style of burial ambassador?"

Kuil was shocked, he instinctively felt himself, provoked people who should not provoke.

I shouldn't come chasing him at the beginning, this person only has Luo Weiwang to pack it.

However, he has not lost yet!

Kuil took the approach to Lin Yun, wiper blood, cold and cold: "Funeral flowers, you and my magical fellow, really don't die!"

"I am afraid."

Lin Yun Tijian approached, the front of the temper, the half-step gods, swords, screaming.

"Don't think you have won yourself, the good play is just beginning!"

Kuil took a shot of his hands, hovering nearby 30 Holy Devils, from all directions to Lin Yun.

boom!

Thirty-six, the sacred devil, that is waiting for the intentions that cannot be imagined, even Lin Yun, the pupil is not allowed.

I have forgotten this!

Lin Yun's brow is slightly wrinkled, and it can wait for this group of sacred devils to kill, and his eyes expose a different look.

It does not have a holy, stiffness, stiffness, rough martial arts, no holy source, no star pictures.

More importantly, there is only a killing in your eyes, no aura, it seems to be very sluggish.

And the imagination is not the same.

I was ready to mention Lin Yun, who was rushed, and I was hesitant, and I was surrounded by this group of magic stiffs.

At the beginning, this thirty-six-six devils were attacked, and the sound of the sound was scary, almost swallowed Lin Yun directly.

After gradually stabilizing the feet, Lin Yun became easily, relying on keen swords, these magic stiffs can't touch themselves.

"I see……"

There is a bottom in Lin Yunxin, and suddenly closed his eyes, let these magic sparse.

"what happened?"

Kuil took out a bad premonition, as soon as I waited until Lin Yun's eyes, a ink sword is like a stroke.

Day 36!

Lin Yun wrist shake, in the original place, dance, long sleeves, like a cloud, Qingsi such as a water.

Thirty-six heavy days are heavy, and these sacred devils want to be will not be able to move.

Wait until the weather is formed, Lin Yun, sword, many sacred sacred bones on the scene.

"But it is a vacant stand, dealing with some of the people, and I am just a sculptor small technology."

Lin Yun raised the sword and bought it step by step.

Kuil took a desperate, the horror of the chin fell.

He didn't have any other ideas, turned and ran.

Lin Yun did not look at it.

!!

The half-step ganglion of the residue in the body, like a substantial sword blade, like a talence to wear a hole.

Looking far away, Kuil took the whole person with the hedgehog.

"Ok?"

Just as Lin Yun prepared, a dangerous breath came, and there was a bloody clouds in the sky, and there was a clear voice from very far.

"Funeral flowers, the sword is left!"

When the desperate Quene turns, it was very happy, and quickly said: "Luo Wei king, save me!"

Lin Yun did not pay attention to him, turned it, and looked over.

In addition to hundreds of miles, a shadow released a holy light, like a round of Mingyue to fly in the sky.

A bloody clouds, like the accompanying compound, this vision is extremely amazing.

[Thank you, everyone's comments I have seen, I saw that many people said that from junior high school, I will bother to refuel. I am affected, but I am really warm in my heart, thank you for your hands.

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