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Chapter 229 Call!

Lin Yun is standing, spit out a long turbidity.

The gas is like a long snake, and the soft is soft, but it is like a sword, sharp and not scattered.

I don't know, Lin Yunxiu is equally deeply a lot when practicing dragon box.

"I don't empty it, my heart is empty, broken, broken my heart, the power!"

Looking at the bamboo forests of the Quartet clean, Lin Yun's face revealed a satisfactory look, and the corner of his mouth floated.

Dragon Tiger, four printed, not destroyed, blank, volvence, and Tian Tianprint.

Two printed have become, only the magic printed print and Tian Tian Print, once the cultivation is successful, this dragon box is really big!

Four printers can be used alone as martial arts, or they can be bored in the boxing, and they can also be superimposed, derived into different combinations.

For example, the magic magic print and King have stacked, the composition of the King Kong Magic Magic Print, can also be added with the Tian Tian, ​​derived into a golden sky!

Even three printed, four printed, can be superimposed at the same time, as long as the flesh can bear.

"The warpage of Xuan Tianzong is the first four printers, and then practice the boxing method. I used to be inverted.

After Lin Yun mastered two printed, there was a kind of touching day, suddenly the feeling of cheerfulness.

"It seems that there is only four printers, and it is a variety of ways, in line with the Journal of Boxing, simplifies.

The Buddha's words have a word, a flower, one world, a Ye Yiboda.

It seems that there is a flower, it is a world, it seems a boxing method, but it is like a smoke sea ... "

The heart has a real understanding, Mournington opened, Lin Yunfun Mang is not only, Dragon Tiger's trend, and cultivate it with this funeral.

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He has a punch, sometimes the dragon goes out of the sea, sometimes the Tiger jumps.

The four-party fierceness, under his violent boxing, as well as the river lake, big waves, bamboo forest swaying, the sword is more than enough.

Because of his punch, it contains sharp swords, which contains his swords in life and death.

He is a boxing swing, with a punch as a sword, and a sword is punch.

Gradually, he was a cloud of clouds, and the dragon tiger fist with the waves, and a little change in the kind of joy.

Boxing is a dragon box, but the kernel is Lin Yun, Jian Jing Lin Yun!

Not in the sword, but in the sword, fist, such as swords, Feng Mun Technology.

Mystery is mysterious, full of high-profile bury swords, under his boxing, blooming crystal clear streamer.

"Volt!

It is necessary to use the Buddha Gaoguo Daddy, shocking the magic, the vastness of Fu Wei, and the devil is naturally afraid.

I don't have Fu Wei, and I don't pass the Buddha, and I can't get into the Buddha.

But I have a sword. After life and death, thousands of hammers, just not.

This sword is out, such as the sun, such as the sun, such as the rush, such as my heart, one is no longer, life and death fearless!

Lin Yunshu abandoned the Buddha, with his own sword, derivatizes the sound of the volley.

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After his body, Jin Guang is ration, endless sword, derivatizes into a long sword of the ray.

I am not a Buddha, but I have a sword, not afraid of life and death, not afraid of the magic, I use my sword, the volley!

The sword is printed.

Lin Yun gods, the hands of the hands, the hands are condensed, and there is a burst.

After the road behind him, in his palm, it was condensed into a hundred cute swords, and the glare is like a day.

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The volley of the magic is inseparable, and Lin Yun has five fingers, and a punch.

Such as the sword-like boxing, the long taira, the body is the true element of the violent, derivatizes into a volley of the magic sword, and who is going forward, who is ourselves.

"Happy!

This is the dragon box belonging to me Lin Yun, this volt the magic sword, not afraid of demon evil, born to me.

The enemy will be slightly flawed, and the moment will fall into the district, and it is like a mountain flood.

Lin Yun face is difficult to cover the color, when it is a hundred pass, breaking the printing.

This volt printed printed, quite smooth.

It's just a slight difference with the volts of the son, but it is only strong enough for Lin Yun, it is best for himself.

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He blessed with volt magic printed, the mammar is more than, and it is very happy.

Listening sunset, the burial sword forest, the time is not stopped, Lin Yun is, but also immersed in the cultivation of Dragon Tiger.

He found some small secrets, I don't know if the burial sword forest is full of spirit, swords like the sea.

Or is his real yuan, endlessly washing the end of the years, tightly relying on the drills of Dragon Tiger, and fixes a lot of cultivation.

It is quite quite weird.

Among them, I can only ask the thirteen.

"Zhu Tianyin, this last print is true.

Always do not understand ... "

Unconsciously, seven days passed, Jinzhang stimulation, blank print, voltstery print, Lin Yun has become great.

As you want, you can take your hand, you can easily print.

Only the sky is printed, the silk is squeezed, and there is no silkworm, but it is chaos a group, the worse the deeper.

In fact, Lin Yun has some magic ... Xuan Tianzong said that practicing Longhu fist, first repair four prints, just practice a print, you can practice dragon tiger fians and killings.

If he is like this, in a few days, I realized that three printed mystery can be said to be unique.

Even if you have a lot of time, it takes a lot of time to practice three printed.

The last printed, but also a thoughts, after entering the Buddha's door, I got the door diameter. After the four printed, I will achieve the name of the son.

After three days, Jin Jigang, broke the printed and volley magic print, Lin Yun has been repaired by the gods, and the peak is extremely complete.

Only a heavenly print, still impossible, but he has to give up.

He will not give up some insistence, but it can not be a human.

Temporarily understand, don't tighten, sleepy, solid self-sealing, trouble is big.

"Three printed by this dragon tiger, plus a boxing swing one, waiting for me to promote Xuanwu two.

There will be at least 70% of the capital of the Ye Yun Yun.

Three printed, Lin Yun Shen has experienced the true elements of hacked the years.

He has absolute confidence and does not lose the flow of Ye.

"Can you get 70%?"

Not enough, absolutely not enough!

He promised to have a sister of Xin Yumi, killing Ye Yun, the Ye Shiyun must die, then there must be 10% of grasping.

I have to practice tyrants, and this sword will hurt people more hurt.

Lingxiao Sword, how many people are therefore cultivated this sword, and they are subject to anti-law, which is not dead.

On the day, the pavilion was old, stoping him from choosing this sword, just don't want him to get into astray.

Don't want him, for this,

Put the sword jade, stick it in the eyebrow, Lin Yunnan, and suddenly launched a picture.

The volatility is boundless, painting in the mountains and rivers, rivers, there are urban ponds, including princes, there are empire, and there is a dynasty, Jun is in the world.

The Dynasty collapsed, the bonfire did not take, the war was continuous, the princes hegemony, the empire collision.

There is one person, there is a sword, swaying this Wanli Haihai, filled the world tremble, and unopened domineering.

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This sword is broken, and Lin Yun opened his eyes, and his mouth spilled out of a blood.

The face is slightly white, soft self-pronouncement: "It's terrible ... I have not officially cultivated, I can't stand the domineering of the jade.

It can be the power of this sword, I am afraid it is just the beginning, as long as I can display it, you can defeat the Ye Yun!

Close eyes, Lin Yun handed on the jade simple, continue to refresh.

Bawthorn, Lingxiao Sword, taboo martial arts, power horror, overbearing.

But only one trick ... is wrong, it is a sword.

Think of the three-story deacon, deliberately, the tyrant is not a trick, it is a sword.

What is the difference between a trick and a sword? You are really deep ... Time lapse, the burial sword forest, Lin Yun closed the eyes, looking at the battle of life and death, close every day.

But he is indifferent, to participate in this Lingxiao Pavilion, the millennium that rare people since the millennium.

Suddenly, his eyelashes were slightly trembled, and the eyes were suddenly opened.

"It is indeed a sword, not a trick, but this sword is too long.

In the eyes, the essence is flashing, Lin Yun slowly got up, he broke a sword bamboo, with Qingzhu as a sword, and compared it.

The so-called trick, then only one move, no matter how it changed, it is a trick.

But a sword, but it is not only a trick.

A sword sweeps Liuhe, this is a sword; a sword is eight shortage, or a sword; a sword is a sword; a sword is floating, or a sword.

He is in his hands, getting slower, getting slower.

As he slowly moved, the buried sword forest ground was deeply covered, and it was trembled.

The ground is suddenly rocking.

He swept flat six, walked out eight wild, Willing in nine days, cut off the clouds, as if the past year, it seems to have passed a lifetime.

Can be in Lin Yun, just a moment, just a sword.

Its suddenly, bursting endless domineering, Dantian is so thick, like a mountain, ray, is full of sharpness.

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He spades his sword, and the green bamboo in his hand fell on the spot.

In the burial sword forest, countless Jianzhu, on the spot, as a sinner, bleached feet.

This long sword, this overbearing sword, eight wild six, floating cloud nine days!

The main building, a wind, swept.

The thirteen grandfold is a white long hair, slightly, he opened his eyes, laughed: "Bay sword? Little guy seems to get started ... However, this is still not enough.

Bang!

His voice falls, that gust is swept above the cold lake.

The cold lake is like a mirror, broken out a trace, followed by the sky, and the waves.

Tree wants, the wind is not.

After the wind stopped, on the cold lake, agitated the wind wave, but it would not easily calm.

Just like Wang Ning, I have long been in January, Wang Hao is hate, but he is more intensified.

Emperor Coach, Wang's clan.

On the downtown, Ye Shiyun hit a green shirt, a palm of the ancient sword, the look is cold, and it is three enemy!

The three people were the king of Wang Jia, no exception, with Xuanwu triple repair.

It can be under the Ye Yunjian, but the wolf is unbearable, and the thrill is very unreliable.

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The sword is like Huang Huang Da, and it is dazzling.

A sword out, the rays are cracking, similar to the star break, simulate the explosive horror scene.

The performance of the martial arts and broken, the three elite of the Wang Dynasty, spit out a blood.

I was in the past, and the sword is the Wei, but the star!

"It turned out to be a lot of talents, which did not have a lot of talents, I didn't spend huge resources on him.

Broken Star Sword Law, this shot of the stars, specializing in the internal organs, enough to ignore the flesh strength.

Lin Yun, your flesh is stronger, it is also awkward!

Wang Hao's eyes were flashed, and the corner of his mouth was bruised.