The One and Only

"Funeral, your opponent is me!"

Luo Yiwang hits white, elegant dust, steady, stable and stabilized.

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He is deliberately uses Shengyuan, and this foot is on stepped on the faucet, which is quite stepped on it.

However, Lin Yun's great trend has gone, this feet only makes a snoring sound, and does not step on the head of the dragon.

"Pity."

Lin Yunxiao received back from Wang Muzhen, and the eyes were flashing and disappointed.

Just now is an excellent opportunity, Ji Ziyan interrupted Wang Muzhen's control against Tianlun Tower.

If you take the opportunity, you can take the god fire fragment.

Unfortunately, this opportunity flashes, Wang Mu, has been restacked in the glorious of Tianlun Tower.

The King of Luo Yi contained icy killing and smiled: "Oh, you seem to have some dismissions to this king."

"The hand is defeated, why Focus."

Lin Yun faintly said.

Luo Yu Wang was not angry, said: "The strength of this king, you know what you know, don't deliberately anger me."

Lin Yun looked up, and the wind was light: "I don't angered what you mean, in my opinion, you are indeed a little bit."

Between the two people, there are many monks in Yanlong Valley, and there is no intentionally unintentional Chao Dragon bones come together.

They play hands with the Shengdian Devils, while retreating towards the faucet.

At this time, I want to break out to go out than the sky.

Everyone is desperate, and after seeing Lin Yun, it will not be hoped by the autonomous.

This hopes to naturally be buried in the forest.

Luo Yu Wang stared at Lin Yun, cold-cold: "You are talented with God's Wars, this king is not bullying, I let you know, even if you don't sacrifice, you can defeat you!"

Before he and Lin Yun handed over, he had been ignorant after falling, and his heart was very good.

He is the Tianjiao enchanting of the magical spirit, not only the talents, it is also very noble.

Don't say that among generations, even if you are in the same realm.

Suddenly defeated in a sword repair in a 30 year old, this made him unacceptably.

Even if he did not sacrifice the blood of the king, he also felt that it would be like this, he felt that he was only great.

As long as it is serious, the other party is absolutely not an enemy.

boom!

Almost the flash of the voice, the flower of a big road blooms behind the king of Luo, is the 36th Supreme Holy Sacre.

His Taishin Hanao rules, cultivated to the extremely high-profile realm, and the universal ratio of the half-hangs.

"Still distract, you can really be mad!"

The Luoyu king kills, the Taiyin field swept, immediately pressed Lin Yun's sword, and even binds with Longwei.

The field is like an invisible hand, holding Longwei, crushed the sword.

Luo Wei Wang white clothes fluttering, this palm is both elegant and wrapped in the most difficult situation.

Lin Yun came to a little interest, but a glimpse, seeing Zhao Tianzhi is pressing Ji Ziyu with a violet electric god.

Ji Ziyi spent too much Shengyuan, could not control the ganglog mirror in a short time, and the situation is very unauthentication.

I didn't intend to be a king of Luo.

His mind is moving, the three hundred Lingbu surround surrounding the sun and the moon gains the storm, and the quantity has become 3,000 from three hundred.

boom!

In an instant, like a thousand way of beams blown on Lin Yun, Wanbi Jin Teng Pu, Lin Yun hands print, ten fingers, a lot of a road behind it.

It is one of the thirty-six kinds of Supreme Holy Taoism, the rigid rules!

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The rustic rules of the swords such as the celestial flowers, turned into three thousand silver wires, branded on the Lingbu bloomed in the flying dance.

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The Taiyin field of Luoqi Wang was blown in an instant, his face became a big change, and the look was unbeatted to each other.

"Supreme Holy Tao, only you will?"

Lin Yun's eyes flashed.

Luo Wei Wang Xin was baked, and he quickly closed his hand to leave.

"Walking?"

If he retired, Lin Yun took out and came to the other side.

Luo Wei Wang took more than ten palms, but there were no exceptions, all played on the body.

Three thousands of avenues, only swords are exclusive!

Lin Yun drunk, the residual shadow overlap, the double refers to the sword, and the pointed light is like the day.

boom!

Luo Yu Wang spit exported blood, the white clothes were broken, there was a bowl of caves in the chest, and the body was shocked.

Lin Yun also didn't care about him, one turned to the faucet, and then went up.

boom!

Just see Zhao Tianzi's Zi Ziyu, the purple electric god, and then the lightning is like the scorpion.

Obviously, this day will give a good opportunity he doesn't want to let go.

As long as you do, you can also re-create Ji Ziyu, but also grab the goggles.

"Protecting the Southern Daughter!"

Many of the gods of the gods of the gods, and suddenly it suddenly.

"Good!"

Zhao Tian was laughed, and there was electric light in his eyes and the momentum became extremely fierce.

It is almost old in front of him, almost a photo, two or three people have been flying out by him.

Seeing a large group of Holy Spirit, Zhao Tian's mouth smiles, nor too panic, his perfect right hand stretched out.

"Flying to the moon!"

The finger is between his wife, the streamer is over, and a round of Mingyue rises during the palm.

Then the backhand shot, the hand back shot in the moon, the sharp pressure is surging.

Ten famous sacred elders were also shocked at the same time.

Everything happens between electro-optical rocks, so that people will not be able to react.

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When Zhao Tianzi will fall, a bunch of swords and light caves are blocked, from behind him.

"Um?"

Zhao Tianzi is shocked, and it is extremely dangerous atmosphere.

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It is too late to think too much, Zhao Tianzi suddenly turned, quickly dodge, swaying several remaining shadows in the void.

Hey!

When he falls, the sword is rubbing the cheeks, and when you cut off the silk, leave a blood mark on the cheek. ,

"Lin Yun!"

Ji Yizhen is coming, looking up, this sword is Lin Yun shooting.

I saw that the Yan Dynasty, the dragon head of the thousand feet, Lin Yun's back is the purple screen, and the three thousand swords are derived from the Lingbu, all support, and the light column will go.

That is a shocking picture, three thousand Lingbu, the endless sword will pull the sky.

This gives it an illusion, it seems that the three thousand Lingbu standing up, Lin Yun standing on the faucet can tear the sky at any time.

"This guy!"

Zhao Tian hit the cheeks and looked at Lin Yun, and the eyes flashed the cold killing.

"Speaking small skills, I also want to break my good thing?"

Zhao Tianzhu took a shot on the ground, and the whole person spared, and the past continued to catch the past.

Lin Yun does not panic, so on the swordsman turns, , the gods, Qingxi and the purple three sink holy sword appear behind.

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The sword blade turns, soon, it has formed a tapanjun, and the latter turned.

boom!

Zhao Tian's champion turned in the air, and he was forced to turn to the air, and he took a handle fan.

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Folding fan is blocked before the door, when the remaining sword light, the folding fan falls, and Zhao Tianyi looks cold and and more and more and more.

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But Lin Yun will not pay attention, as the mysterious sword is constantly turning, the swords and shadings behind the face continue to increase.

He waved his hands, and the flowers bloomed in the fingers, and another sword light is coming.

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Zhao Tianzi has not stopped dodging, and the distance from the godshan is getting farther.

He thought it was seen, Lin Yun wanted to take him away, you can know what it would be.

Can only be forced to dodge, this sword is too horrific.

Every sword is light, it seems that you can take a dark star, pungerate the void, and is so persistently.

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Ji Ziyan got out of the sky, grabbed the godged mirror, and immediately loosened.

"Everyone comes with me, burial flowers are supporting us."

Ji Ziyi wants to think that she is in the air, and the mirror of the godged mirror is shrouded everyone, and it is close to the Yanlong.

"hateful!"

Zhao Tianyi saw the gangloous mirror, it was completely angry: "Your Lin Yun, bad things!"

boom!

But his voice just fell, just saw a sword light whistling, his pupil fierce, his vision was swallowed by swords.

It is Lin Yun, and the three holy mountains have been held behind him.

Thousands of swords were condensed into a bundle of thick swords, rumbled, like to be annihilated throughout the world.

Zhao Tianzi Zhang Zhang did his mouth, and the folding fan was thrown away quickly.

The sword is invincible, crushing many blood months, and finally he fly out.

"This is too amazing!"

All people who have seen this scene in Yanlong Valley, feel the scalp hair, and the shock is not added.

But it is not finished!

Lin Yunzhi Xuanjian is went out, but it can still turn around above the faucet, , , rotate a bunch of swords, such as the madness of the storm, whisper.

It is entangled in the Holy Monk's monk, the score is tricking, and a scorpion is constantly repelled.

"It's him!"

Everyone is very amazed, and it is a burial flowers Lin Yun.

This scene is extremely ironic!

Most of them are the affiliates of the San Holy Land, or with the three holy situations.

It can be critical, and the San Holy Land will abandon them, but the enemy of the San Shengdi saved. ,

"Thank you for the burial flow, save!"

"Thank you for the burial flow, save!"

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Just a moment, Yanlong Valley sounded the sound of the mountain, and thanked the funeral flowers to save the sound, which is constantly moving.

"Ha ha ha, thank you for the burial flow, save!"

God said that there is a laughter, and the sound is born with the rumor, the bones of the crowd.

The scene is critical, and it is slightly eased.

The sacred devil is dead, and Lin Yun's sword light is sufficient to hurt the holy monarch, but he can't hurt these this book.

After being hit, the roaring has been rolled over again.

Lin Yun saw this scene, couldn't help but think of Cang Xuanfu's experience.

I thought of the ancient secrets of these years, I thought of Kunlun monks who were dead in the ancient war.

Youth of the clouds, the beefall stars.

The flowering flowers in the river.

The sea hangs the long wind, and the goodness is accompanied by Yu.

Floating clouds, I will take the 10,000 years.

Lin Yunxin has a feeling, reach out in the mouth of the mouth, squint, the original blending Taiyin Sun Sword star immediately.

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Sun and Moon Shen Yuexue | Body, China is ablation of three thousand Lingbu behind the sky.

Lin Yun handshell, countless sacred injection into the palm of the palm, he is in the moon, and the light is like a month.

When this sword is abundant, Lin Yunhe's hands are blown away.

boom!

The three thousand Lingbu started from the ground, and then whistling the sacred devil in the Yanlong Valley.

The east mens in Yanlong Valley, and this opportunity has gone rid of the magic stiff entanglement, and some don't forget to grab the people around you.

"This is the sword repair, the syndrome of the Master Yao Guang, except for the front of the temper ... like the Master, such as the ancient thousand swords.

Lin Yumei is all, Shen Guang swords are in this mysterious state, and they are quietly refined.

Eight millennium fame in dust, 90,000 miles of swords and horizontal.

The month long, the sword is immortal.

Lin Yun Teng flew in violently, and he was in the morning, he drunk and he sounded through the world.

"fall!"

What a shocking picture, three thousand Lingbu is like a meteor, and then it has dropped from nine days.

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