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Chapter 228 Daxin Emperor, Inner City and Outer City, a lake that is dispersed in a water mist.

"It's so cold!

The cold floated on the lake, let Lin Yun shrilted, jumping down from the blood dragon.

Lin Yun's back sword, came to the lake, high voice: "Thirteen grandfather, the late generation is approximately

The sound wave is powerful, and it is shocked in the fog, and then returns.

Boom!

The sound is completely falling, a fishing boat, riding the wind and waves, and is arrogant.

There is no one in the boat, Lin Yun is not surprising.

When he left, he left, the boat was smooth, and the thirteen did not be on board.

One person, a horse, fish penetration.

The fishing boat turned around, and built the water like a sword on the lake, and disappeared in the vast water fog.

On the bow, Lin Yun does not panic, the knee is closed.

Purple swords and in vivo, crazy running, thick virtual in the body.

It is like a river, and it is irritated, and he has a blind sword.

Parios, 36 pieces of petals, shining.

The thick and pound of the real yuan, in the body crazy impact, the second mystery, if the hidden is

At time, when you are truly open, there is another mysterious power to appear.

For example, the river is rough and strong, and after a big week, only one-third of the day.

The years of the years, the strength of the years of derivatization!

The purple sword and the years of heart, full of contradictions, the former increased, the rhyme is really strong, so that the real yuan is so strong.

The latter, then condensed, each repairing a long-term force, will make a reduction in one-third.

This is the reason why he is too late to open the second mason.

However, Lin Yun is not anxious, contains the strength of the years, the truth after condensed, significantly more than before.

The true elements of the flow of in his body have already blooming micro-light, like a fine steel after thousands of hammers.

Nowadays, the strength of the years, it is more than 80% of Ziyuan, and it is more than 10%.

I will break through the two weeks of Xuanwu. Don't say that Ye Shiyun has only a triple of Xuanwu, even if it is the four weeks of Xuanwu, Lin Yun will not be afraid.

The only trouble, it is a huge source.

Sogeneity, he now, just having a large number of Lingyu.

The fishing boat is on the beach, Lin Yun opens a double eye, the familiar bamboo building, appears in the field of view.

The burial forest, arrived!

On the shore, Lin Yun is in the main building, see the 13th of the stone platform.

Its two micro-white, full face wind, double eyeline, there is a terrible majesty, people don't dare to advance.

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Thirteen masters suddenly opened their eyes, and the eyes flashed, as if Duan, Lin Yun seems to hear a vicissitudes of sword.

It seems that sharp swordsmanship, thorns the chest, and directly hit the soul.

Swords!

Lin Yunxin is shocked, if the thirteen is wanting his life, I am afraid that I can be able to take him with a look.

This sword, what kind of realm is reached? Lin Yun arch: "I have seen 13th.

"Not bad."

Thirteen grandmother got up to the Lin Yun, nodded: "I thought you were swallowing this place 50% of the gloomy power, now I have to have two peaks, I didn't expect such anger.

"In January, the old man was basically stunned, and even the martial arts cultivation fell.

One-hand thunder sword law, there is a bit not enough in the sword.

Thirteen masters have a wind-saving face, like a rock, the face does not change color, and a touch of light: "Repair is always the fundamental of the military, the foundation is unstable, and the strong sword law also plays untrue power.

With your understanding, then repair any metaxia swords, in less than two months, can you have anxious.

"You can now encounter trouble now.

How to complain with Wang Hao, and then the original committee of the broken Ye Shiyun, Lin Yun briefly talked over.

Thirteen eyes look to Lin Yun, Shen Wei: "Is there only twenty days left? There is still a bit of trouble ... but the old man is afraid that it will not help you.

Lin Yun calm said: "Don't dare, the younger generation only needs to borrow the sword.

He is here, not for the help of 13th, for Ye Yun, he only wants to kill his strength.

Thirteen grandfather has helped him once, will it ask the other party to help himself? Furthermore, no one has helped him, and he really can save himself.

In addition to become stronger, there is no choice!

"Go."

Thirteen people have no expression, referring to a road, and then closing his eyes.

As if Lin Yun, from the future.

"Thank you for your predecessors.

Lin Yun arch, thank you, leaving the blood dragon horse here, embark on the burial sword.

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Qing Cuiying's sword bamboo, in the moment of Lin Yun, swaying with the wind, exudes a wind chime.

Concentrated swords, diffuse, everywhere.

Lin Yun is placed, it is like the swordsman Wang Yang, and the upper and lower pores are opened, and it is very comfortable.

Close your eyes, take a deep breath, and you are very comfortable.

"Sure enough, I didn't come wrong place.

Open your eyes, Lin Yun's eyes flashed, in this funeral sword forest, it feels like it is always warm.

At the next moment, he board his hand and took out three jade simple.

The first jade is a dragon box, the second is a big wind, the third is a tyrant.

The big wind is that he has been got from the Tongtian Altar, inheriting the palm of the ancient Zongmen in the Golden Shengshi.

The martial arts of gold in the world cannot be comparable in accordance with the current level discord.

This palm is powerful, even if it is better than the spiritual military skills.

In the first day of the world, Lin Yun's view has seen some, and I found that I can't understand it.

After breaking the porch, it has been stabilizing, and there is no time.

Now I want to be in twenty days, I really master this palm, Lin Yun is not too big.

"This big wind will be my killer, now, I can't use it.

Soon selfless, Lin Yun put this jade simple, and looked at the dragon tiger jade, and smirk.

If it is ten days ago, he can get the dragon boxing, nor does it take care of the sword.

The power of Dragon Tiger, the son of the son, in front of him, personally show it.

And when he cultivates this boxing method, if you start from the Tiger Mourns, it has been the foundation for two or three years.

No need for twenty days, Lin Yun self-questioning, up to ten days, he can cultivate this boxing to Dacheng.

Ten days were left, just used to enlighten the sword.

There is dragon tiger, fighting with Ye Yun, and there is no fear.

If the sword is refined, there is no doubt that I have a lot of killing!

Put the dragon tiger jade, post the forehead, and the pounds of the pounds continue to flour into its mind.

This fist, there is a four mark, only the four printed are all cultivated, but the power of this dragon tiger is really played.

Four printers are, not destroyed, blank print, volt magic print, Tian Tian Print!

"This dragon box is really not simple, before, but the iceberg is angled.

Four printed, never really play the dragon tiger killing, Buddha's door martial arts, indeed wideness.

I don't alveal the gold, I have learned, first repair the airprint, this print with the dragon flying tiger jump, there is a great power!

Lin Yun is light, and then a punch, in this funeral sword forest, constantly it.

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In the bamboo forest, suddenly sounded, a sound of the loud sound, the sound of the dragon, the sound of the tiger, endless.

"Which is broken?"

Lin Yun's heart is constantly pondering, in the mind, constantly emerged on the day, and the dragon flying tiger jump.

"The empty space is empty, how to break? I should miss something ..."

After a few trials, Lin Yun's breakprint, finally introduced, it can always be collected, and it is impossible to master true.

He did not give up, in this funeral, not tired of drill.

At the same time, it is still affected, and there is no stress in the forest.

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I don't know how many fists have waved, and there is a explosion in the air and I will pass away, let Lin Yun thought.

"Seeing is true, see empty is not empty, the heart is empty.

The so-called breakage is broken, it is a tiger and real dragon, and it can be broken in the heart, and what else can you break? "

Lin Yun is bright, and it is half a ring, and the latter is long.

The hands keeps the printed, and then a boxing.

This time, when his imprint hurts out, the whole person instantly clears, the heart is quiet, as if entering some kind of virtual state.

"Yes, just.

Broken blank, break the dragon tiger, saying is broken, the fact is the power of the heart!

From this, the dragon flying tiger jumped, the left fist to be treated, in order to truly drain the explosive power of the tiger and the mountain river, it is broken!

Lin Yun's face revealed a touch of smart, and finally mastered the essentials of the blank print, this dragon tiger fate from the achievements, and it is the most important step.

After a while, Lin Yun's hands were printed, and it was blamed in an instant.

The violent breath is rushing on him, but in his eyes, it actually swaying a touch of Zen, quietly, and a clear.

Longfei, Tiger jump!

But when he broke down, the dragon flying tiger jumped out, the horrible boxing contained the sword.

A boxing, the bones actually burst, and burst out of the river's decisive terrorist giant.

The big burial sword forest, driven by the power of this boxing, dust and deciduous, and drift.

Under the pressure of Lin Yun's heavy, the dusty leaf of the shot has appeared short-lived.

Old people seem to have passed, as if they slow down.

The forest is a pair of eyes, staring at this, the thirteen grandmen of the ancient and modern changes, the face of the face is touched: "This kitten is a small snake, but it is a bit of play, and it can be integrated with the sword. perfect.

I don't know how to see the old things of Xuan Tianzong.

Wei Zhen Qin, claiming to be strong and invincible, the thirteen dare to call it for the cat snake.

Break!

Lin Yun explodes, the left punch that is ready to go, it is broken.

It seems that there is a tiger imaginary shadow, and the world, cross the mountains and rivers, and the north.

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In the wind, there are countless lag, dust and deciduous, and broken.

Waiting to Lin Yun's boxing, the burial sword is like a wind and violent rain, and the dust is not fat, and it is pure.