The One and Only

Lang is unique, there is no two.

This moment, Lin Yun, is really aware of, why he is called a burial flower, and he only comes from the son.

Luo Yu Wang is extremely wolf, he is white blood, the look is weak, and the hand is holding the knife.

The sword is too strange, the heavens and the earth are reversed, and the figure is divided into two, and the two is one, and the world will move.

This sword, I am thinking about it.

Even if Luo King has sacrificed two supreme sorrows, there is an advantage of rolling level in strength, but it is impossible to play.

However, Lin Yun in half an air did not know much.

The others didn't know, but his heart was clear, the other party is a golden eye magical spirit.

This kind of golden eye, the flesh, at least the gods of the day, the congenital blood has unparalleled advantages.

Other magical spirits were seriously injured by this sword, but for this lord king, I still can't hit heavy.

Sure enough, there is golden glorious bloom on the king of Luo, and the injury is recovered at an incredible speed.

"The high is high, there is no end, this king is in today's knowledge."

Luo Yu Wang was restarted, and the eyes were cold and looked to Lin Yun. His eyes did not have the initial arrogance and disdain, and became extremely calm.

"To your own, you will die, you will really die, you don't have a lie ..." Luo Yu Wang slowly said.

"That is not fake, this son never says."

Lin Yun laughed, very atmospheric accepted this praise.

"But you think this, you can win this king ... Don't think, this king wants to see, your sword is really going against the sky!"

Luo Yu Wang's face is cold, and the wrist is shock.

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The sharpener in hand draws a perfect arc, and hooks toward Lin Yun's neck.

boom!

If the arc is over, there is an old sound, and the space is banned by a certain mysterious world.

It is the power of the world of the bending knife!

Lin Yun became extremely thrilling. If he turned and responded, it would still be exposed.

This trick, no matter how defense, there will always be a break.

But Lin Yun did not panic, and his right hand directly released.

The burial flower is like a thrive, and then stops the day moon bend in Lin Yun.

boom!

The blade collided with a shocking loud noise, and then the Luku king seized the opportunity, and a flashed came to Lin Yun.

He wants to directly rush directly when he is sword in Linyun.

Lin Yun was shocked by a palm, and there is not yet stabilized, and Luo Yu Wang is close to.

"The light of the moon!"

Luo Yu Wang's finger is like a flower bloom, a invisible field shrouded in this area.

"Supreme!"

His body step forward, his left hand was printed again, the flowers of the two avenues bloomed, and the two supreme holy stoods immediately booked.

The burial flowers were smashed by the sun moon, Lin Yun has not seen it, his thoughts are like electricity, and the index is trying to wave.

Look at the cultivation of the two people, how big is it, it is also part of the self.

Electro-optical flames, two people are pairs.

boom!

When the pounds of Shengyuan suddenly came out, Lin Yun means full, but the gap is too huge.

A half-holy, a fourth-order holy man.

Lin Yun almost touched, even if the dragon daughter dragon body, the Lin Yun, who took this hit, still felt a burst gap.

"The sacredness is too losing to the Shengyuan."

Lin Yunxin squatted, probably knowing how big the gap.

Many of the power of this hit is to stop being blocked by the green holy clothes on the body.

"The sword is the sword, the sword in your hand, or God?"

Luo Wei king smiled, pale, beautiful face, showing a smile.

!

The voice is falling, and the rogue is glaring, and it is bulky.

"There is no sword in your hands, you can have a sword in your heart."

Lin Yun laughed, and his eyes made a powerful battle. This battle is really happy.

In his heart, it was not hard to fight with the other party to refer to the sword regulatory.

Even if the burial flowers are not in the hands, his swords have not weakened.

After the case of the other party, rely on the rivers and rivers of the firefly sword, the sword is constant.

The swords on the body are still screaming in the night, and the style is not reduced half.

"This Lin Yun is really a wonderful, and the sword in his hand can also fight with the kummer."

"It's impossible to imagine that Luo Wei Wang is not the kind of ordinary magic spirit, and the fourth-order holy monarch is not invincible."

"The sword is the sword, the sword in the hand, or the sword!"

......

The east waters include the five holy places, all of which look through the blood, and is convinced by Lin Yun's style.

This is the swordsmen who are east, this is the style of Kunlun Jojun.

Well-yen!

"It's endless."

Luo Yu Wang was completely angry, he pushed his hands and fierce, hey, there was a shock explosion in the body.

He finally used the blood of the blood, with this bursting, the golden light is like a gold paint, and the eyes are not open.

The Shengwei on the body has risen again, hey, the light is directly shocked, and he will take a back more than ten steps.

"not good!"

Many monks in God, the face changed, and Ji Ziyu did not help but nervous, seeing the old man next to him.

The distance from the distance is also a big mouth, and the heart is heavy.

They want to take a rescue, but this scene is too awkward, and it happens too fast, and it is not allowed to intervene.

"die!"

I am so stable, and the king of Luo Yu is a shocking, turning into a shocking, hey, the void, if the void is like a magma.

In the eyes of everyone's horrified, they fell in the chest printed.

boom!

I haven't happened to Lin Yun, and this palm is very angry, just in the left and so half of the arc, let all illuminate all the night.

At this moment, everyone is stupid, and I feel that Lin Yun is not dead.

"Okay!"

Huang Jingyu is excited, can't help but hold hands into punches, his face is excited.

The style of Fang Lin Yun, but he made him a long time, and this is finally happy.

call!

If you have trouble, you will drill out from Lin Yun Hui, and then it blooms in his right shoulder.

In an instant, there is a Fanghua Gaver.

Scarlet's beach flower, attracting everyone's eyes in an instant, cold and quiet.

That is the most beautiful flower in the world, it will bloom, like a dream, put Lin Yun, the beautiful face, the refinement of the refinement.

Even if it is a royal king, so close distance, there is a short embarrassment, and the movement is stunned.

Qinglong India, Zilong Print, Jinlong India ... Supreme Dragonprint!

That is, this is a moment, Lin Yun has a long-awaited kill, and the seven-color gods are bloom.

boom!

The seven-color dragon is hit by the heart of Luo Yu, directly crushed the other party's body of the body, and the hearts were worn. Dragon is in a large pit in the place of the other party.

Hey!

Luo Wei is retreats 10 steps, once again single knee, cover his heart and keep blood.

!

Lin Yun was vacated in place, a turf, hobbling, and falling toward each other.

I unexpectedly, he didn't go to grasp the funeral flower, but holding the King of Luo Yu's king.

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The grandmaster is desperately struggling. After all, it is a four-hustle, and it has its own proud and sharp, and I don't want to be surrendered by outsiders.

Lin Yu is lazy to habit it, hold the cutting handle one hand, and pinch the knife.

He is mentally sound, and if the heart is in the heart, if the hidden Cang Dragon is protected, he suddenly has a horrible Canglong Sacred to walk around the limbs.

The pounds of dragon are full of hands, and his hands become horrible with the claws of Canglong.

The blade is like a month, takes out Linyong hole, it becomes extremely fear, keeps shaking.

The land on the ground, the king of the knee, he just came up and saw this scene, and quickly sent exclaimed.

"you dare!"

Luo Yu Wang double-eyed red, angry attack.

"Why not dare!"

Lin Yun fierce hard, fighting the blood of the dragon, and put it hard.

!

This day, the bend knife is broken on the spot. If the glass is splashled, each piece of fragments, all the stars shine, ejecting thousands of miles away.

Looking far away, Lin Yun is packed in a bright moon.

When the treasure knife broke, the endless moon sprinkled, Lin Yun hit a green shirt, stepped on the sky, and floating the independence of the world.

The gentleman is like jade, there is no parallel in the world.

"I Nima ..."

Long-distance Lifei can't help but say a funeral flower, her heart is rushing, red ear is red, and there is a sound: "Zhen Shuai."

Not only she, everyone is in this scene.

"Really it."

"What ghost!"

"I have just been scared, and the result is completely reversed."

"The other side of the flower ... This Lin Yunzhen is too calm, I didn't expect, in case the shore flower is not useful to Luozhong?"

"You know, this is the style of Jian Xiu and proud bones, no sword in his hand!"

......

The four sides were shocked, and everyone was shocked by this scene and was greatly impacted.

There is no more than a long time, he is coming, and his eyes do not help but see Ji Zi Zi, Ji Ziyu is looking at Lin Yun, and the color of the light is eye-catching, a pair of beautiful eyes, colorful.

Sure enough ... also lost.

Three major holy land, Yunli Shengjun is okay, only feeling that it is better to be better than it is.

Only Huang Jingyu face, such as dead gray, is more uncomfortable than the king of Luo Yu, who is squatting on the ground.

!

Luo Wei Wang's blood spit out, the pale face, directly red.

He just wanted to open his eyes, a shadow, and God Zhao Tianzhi pressed his shoulder.

Already lost!

If you don't make a lot, I don't think that with the strength of the two, it will not say directly to the fire.

A quota of the atmosphere, there is no pressure, and the results of Lin Yun will be disrupt.

"Leave this first!"

Zhao Tianyi looked at the eye, Lin Yun mobilized the people of several major holy land.

Nowadays, this group of people is hising, with the enemy of the enemy, even if Luo Wang is open to open his eyes, I am afraid it will not be a little better.

!

He grabbed Luo Yu Wang, and when other holy land had not reacted, she raised with the latter.

Stay away from this place at a lightning speed.

Others are in the air, falling on Lin Yun, and the two eyes are looking forward.

"Night, you are really unexpected, someone is worried about your life and death, now it seems completely."

He is still habitually called Lin Yun Yun Yun, and it is completely disappeared in the night.

Lin Yun also heard someone to say, don't let this person ran, but I don't actually dare to chase.

Lin Yun recovered his thoughts, reached your hand, grasp the burial in the palm of the palm and turned back.

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The burial flowers come from the end of the palm to the chest, and then completely disappear.

"Is this also?"

The lead in Li Fei, who is next to him, is bright, surprised.

"Want to learn?"

Lin Yun laughed.

Li Fei took a mask on white face, nodded, and wanted to learn.

"You can't learn, hahaha."

Lin Yun was teased her, and she laughed with the gods of the gods.

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