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Empty valley, one person, a tiger, stalemate, competing for it.

Lin Yun is unbearable, the real is exhausted, and there is no shortage of retreat to the funeral sword.

At this time, it is possible to retreat.

The opposite gold tiger, such as the small hill, regardless of the blood of the neck, stare at Lin Yun.

Whether it is Lin Yun, or this golden tiger does not dare to act rashly.

As long as you find a flaw, you have the opportunity to kill each other.

In contrast, Lin Yun's state should be good, he has a tail of the green giant.

It is not a fatal injury and can be dragged.

The golden tiger's neck is on the sake of the snake. The blood is like the spring, and the injury left before the prior to the magic and blood, dragging down the dead road.

But Lin Yun did not dare to pay attention, afraid of this golden tiger, killing.

He saw that the two Bien's six-headed hegemony monsters were killed by this tiger.

With his current situation, he is affirmed by this, and he is sure to be fierce.

No, this will not work.

So, I'm sure that both are can't live!

Lin Yun stared at this golden tiger, and his heart was dark, this tiger is quite aura, not a usual monster, and violently.

Perhaps ... Hey, Lin Yun is trying: "I don't understand what I said?"

Tiger is blinking, there is a play!

"I can save you, but this is spending me.

Lin Yun referred to the wound of its neck, but also refers to the pride, and the blood-like rose.

The golden tiger is still a moment, there is no sign, reaching out his paw.

Squat!

Lin Yun's face is slightly changed, and the sword is full, all are filled in the funeral sword.

But it finds that the golden tiger does not attack him, reach out of the paw, pointing at the burial sword in his hand, a pair of eyes are calm.

"Do you let me put the sword?"

The golden tiger puts down the paw, slightly, and serects, it looks more like a docile cat.

Instead of, the king of the beasts who compensated the three major master-class monsters.

Lin Yunsi broke the moment, the wrist turned, the sword was chartered, and he threw it.

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The funeral sword is inserted away from 100 meters, and the sword is not only in the flower.

The golden tiger did not rush, but squatted, completely relieve the attack gesture.

Lin Yunsong had a sigh of relief, and Shen said: "Then I came up.

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See the golden tiger and oppose, Lin Yun several steps.

Stepping on the tiger, like a hiking, climbing to his neck position.

I looked at the wound on my neck, shocking, a rotten, pan-spotted.

After the blood dragon, after injury, it is basically Lin Yun to handle it.

For wounds on the monster, Lin Yun is processed, and the road is familiar.

First remove the poisonous teeth left by the giant pyth, then pour the golden sore drug, tie the gauze, and you will be familiar.

When he handled it, the golden tiger that kneel on the ground, his eyes were slight, and the look was quiet.

After half a ram, Lin Yun Changshu Yi, finally handled.

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When I jumped, I fell steadily on the ground, Lin Yun looked back.

The sun sprinkled on this tiger, a soft light, it closed his eyes, and he was surprisingly quiet.

Unlike a king of a hundred beasts, it is more like a peaceful man with peace.

"This tiger is not simple.

Lin Yun has seen many monsters, fragile, violent, fierce, domineering, but never have seen such unique tigers.

Don't want it, turn it.

His eyes fell on the three monsters, flashing a magazine, three-headed monsters.

That is the three inclusive, the value of the king's demon, the value is not anger.

Previously, a bloody wolf king's demon dress made the disciple of mixed yuan, and he was hurting for a long time.

Three Xuanwu six kings demon Dan did not dare to imagine.

"I am promoted to Xuanwu three times, and there is not much resources in my hands. I can use it.

Maybe, three Xuanwu six kings demon Dan, can make me promotion of Xuanwu four!

After all, he is not high, it is possible to get such a precious demon dress, everything is possible after refining.

However, I have to give a small red point. These erase have a lot of essence, such as the giant pyth, the blood of the blood, the heart of the magic, accumulating the heaven and earth, the sun and the moon essence .

Otherwise, these monsters cannot condensed the king's demon.

The monster body is huge, and Lin Yun has been busy with half an hour before the whole process is complete.

The three demon Dan in front of him, like living things, contains pounds, such as rivers, and lingering more than ten kinds of kings.

It's far away, the blood wolf king in the magic clouds can match.

Hey!

After receiving the demon Dan, Lin Yun walked over the ground, and the sword suddenly became.

The golden tiger close to the eyes suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the sword in his hand.

The deep side of the bride, flashed away.

"The office is working!

Lin Yun flashed and walked toward the blood.

This arrogant, laughs and looks at the flowers, and the style is boundless.

The petals crystal clear, delicate like blood, like a peerless blood crystal, flashing Ying Ying, some dew, just like a drop of blood.

Lin Yun went out, just met, the flowers were broken as the foam.

Huh? Take the stretch, there is a short walk from this flower.

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Lin Yun's brow is slightly wrinkled, and it is like electricity, leaving the debris of the road in the air, dazzling.

It can always be impossible to encounter this flower, only flowers are still in the four parties.

But smelling flowers, can't play.

"Interest.

Lin Yun touched the nose, not to force.

Only the funeral sword, insert it next to it, the funeral sword is food in flowers, and it is not necessary to pick it up.

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The moment of funeral swords into the ground, blooms in a dream-like pharmacist, and the four-party flying flowers.

Under this phantom, it is like a general, the flow of the blood rose is condensed as a fantastic real in front of Lin Yun's eyes.

The silk is ripple, filled in the air, Lin Yun reached out and touched it.

Look at the blood rose, I saw this proudly independent, and the wind in the wind.

At this moment, it is like a little woman, relying on the sword.

The fierce swords on the funeral sword, with the rhyme of the flowers, constantly enhanced, and the humming is more than.

Lin Yun pinched the chin, got a little bit of this scene, slightly novelty.

I only heard that the name of the sword was given, but I have never seen it, the famous flower love sword.

Before this flower, I didn't want him to touch it.

The soft footsteps sounded, and the golden tiger slowly came, and there was no sound.

It looks to Lin Yun, and the meaning of God, meaning.

Lin Yunsi broke the moment, reached the palm, the golden tiger also reached out the furry paw.

The sharp claw edge is gently in his fingertips.

Under slightness, a drop of blood is penetrated.

The tiger reached a finger, indicating that Lin Yun will blood, drop in the funeral sword.

Lin Yun was doing, and the blood drops it, the crystal blood beads slipped smoothly like a rain.

When the fresh blood drops in the rose and the sword, they quietly drove, and the flowers and swords were joined together.

This flower is trembled, pleasant, swaying.

Haunt!

In an instant, countless blood petals, floating from it, flying in the sky.

Lin Yun reached out, stick it, put it on the palm.

The flowers are frustrated, blinking, petals are usually disappeared in front of them.

Flower is not flowers, fog is not fog, such as I am smelling, like a dream.

If you look at it, you will see the blood rose, and it is actually blended with the funeral sword.

After waiting until a moment, it is completely fit together, and the heroes are independent, the style is boundless. The blood of the king in the flower has disappeared.

But smelling flowers, unknown.

Lin Yun went forward, put the sword, see the sword texture, and have a beautiful blood line.

The sword is full of flowers, lightly clear, like god iron, and the sword blade is no.

The appearance is large, and there is a lot of change.

He shocked the sword in his hand, his face was slightly changed, and the quality of this sword actually reached the point of superprint.

A front, it is more powerful!

Clasp the sword handle, give birth to the blood, the blood seems to be boiling.

The purple bite quietly opened, the real yuan, and the sword was perfused.

Boom!

The sword is Huaguang.

"Not a treasure, but it is like a treasure.

Lin Yun handed over the sword, and it was hard to cover the color, excited.

Nowadays, this is the quality of the sword, and there is a Chinese Xuan Bing, which has become a favorite of the existence of the treasure.

Have this soldier, I am a sword, power is enough!

He danced with the flaws and danced, under the bloody rose petals, the figure was blurred, and there was a blurry feeling.

It's true and false, like a dream.

For a long time, Lin Yun laughed and returned the sword into the sheath.

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The petals of the sky are waters, and there is no disappearance in an instant.

It is like it, it is true, it is as good as a dream.

"Good sword!

Lin Yunxin is uncomfortable, and I am busy with golden tiger, if it is noticeable.

I don't know, how can I be buried in the sword, swallow this blood.

The golden tiger look quiet, refers to Lin Yun, but also refers to the depths of the mountain valley.

"Do you let me go with you?"

Tiger nodded slightly, then moved the huge body and walked forward.

Lin Yunxin is confused, but Anne can't live curious, follow it.