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Chapter 35 "" Jumping beam clown? Hey, who is a beam clown, soon meeting!

Han Zhengyang heard the words of Lin Yun, the eyes were flashing, snorted.

"kill!

The two sides have no traces and Lu He Xuan, the face is equally gloomy, three people join hands and swords to practice into a piece, and each other will fall.

Boom!

The thick real yuan gathers in the boxing, broke out the horrible giant, three boxing, from different angles to Lin Yun all retreat.

Seven mysterious steps, people spent out!

In the face of the three major experts in the top ten in the list, Lin Yun did not panic, and seven Xuan stepped quietly, and rotated in half air.

Between rotation, double boxes are like thunder, and the lightning is shocked.

Carrying the martial arts of the purple swords, under the changing of seven Xuan step, burst out of the sound.

The sky is a shadow, the attack of the other party, with a shirt, the rigid seam, and the drip is not leaked.

"This guy's true yuan, why is this condensed?"

Han Zhengyang and others are difficult to see, Lin Yun Yun contains swordsman's boxing, making a few people very uncomfortable.

Between the shape, you want to break Lin Yun's defense, bombard your body directly.

How can I, Lin Yun's seven-mysterious steps, unpredictable, and the residual overlap, no flaws, never succeed.

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Half air suddenly loudly, the martyrdom is hard, like the mell of the steel giant, every punch is shocking.

This is chaotic, on the sword of the battlefare, the hit the bombardment of this martyrower, and he is more embarrassing.

The blood ghost fire on the ground, with the frenzy, the more fierce burn.

Lin Yun has an enemy three, and it does not fall in the wind, and even a little bit of advantages.

"And I am more than the boxing method?

Lin Yun's mouth hooked for a cold laugh, and suddenly sounded the dragon tiger, between the double punches, such as the dragon, and the blood and blood touched.

In the moment, the situation reversed, the dragon tiger just hit the momentum, and the three people were suffering.

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After ten punches, Han Zhengyang three people, each mouth overflowed from the blood stains, and was slammed out.

After falling on the sword handle, the ancient swords under the feet, the humming is not limited, and the shake keeps.

At the foot, it is the blood spirit of the rising, a few faces, and then stabilize the body.

Three people teamed up, but they were easily slammed by Lin Yun, and the face of Han Zhengyang appeared very ugly.

"Jiang Feng brother, this person is not good to deal with."

A disciple of a compulsion, the face is dignified, and Shen Sheng said.

Jiang Feng also saw Lin Yun shot. I used to just smell it. The eyes also flashed in the eyes, Shen Wei said: "This little dragon tiger fists really have, but don't worry, appetizing the appetizer, three people, Han Zhengyang just Try to explore his strength.

If he can only be resistant to it, it can be not enough.

"Sword!

Sure enough, after steady body shape, Han Zhengyang snorted and took the lead in powerful.

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The sword is fascinated, there is no trace, Lu Hexuan simultaneously pulls out, swords, swords, swords, one time, three people's momentum change, completely moved true.

"Brother, be careful!

At this time, Li worry-free, who is killing with others, suddenly sounded.

It turned out that the three people screamed, a shadow, quietly, stepped on the sword, and came to Lin Yun.

It is the seventh day of the people, Huo Donglai!

It is not only three people who want to kill you more than Han Zhengyang, since it is not you.

The opportunity to react to Lin Yun, suddenly violent, smiled: "Let's go on Lin Yun, let this blood ghost to burn you into residue, Le Yunjian!

When the sword is rushing, the horror of the black and black, the Shen Ri is rolling.

Its sword thorns, like a lightning lightning, if it is surprised, the sharp is fierce.

With the five sub-periods of Xuanwu, the killing of this Leiyun priest will be used to show such a realm.

Even even thunder clouds, there is such a silhouette, this Hodo is indeed a reputation of the seventh place.

Even those inner-door disciples with Xuanwu Six, facing this sword who can't work hard, I am afraid that I have to be boring.

Lin Yun's mouth rushed, and there was a touch of smile on his face, the timing, the sword, and the artistic conception was good.

Unfortunately, he encountered Lin Yun.

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Dragon Elephant Tags have been working hard, and they are qi and blood, and the limbs are bleed, and the top of the five internal organs is like the wilderness.

The ancient dragon icon is filled in Lin Yun, his right hand five fingers, it is a step.

Step by step, seven residuals, each of a punch, a punch 100,000 pounds, one step in seven punches.

This step, this punch, like an old battle, blowing in the air, playing ancient war songs, stunning people, blood boiling.

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A boxing, the sky is broken, broken on the spot.

Behind the hook behind, the moment of sneak attack, instantly spit the blood, the face is pale.

The thunder of the sword is destroyed, so that it is a sword on the spot, and the sword is lost, and it will lose the sound.

The body is in the air, like a pale fallen leaves, and it is necessary to fall into the blood.

Squat!

Electro-optical flames, his sword hit on the ground burning the flame, gently shouted, leaped, falling on the sword handle, and retreats a few steps.

Dragon Elephant Tourism Team with Dacheng Seven Metaphysical Steps, step by step is the seven punch overlap.

It is possible to maximize the killing of the flesh, and so horrible, so the so-called Lei Yunjian is just a joke.

"The force of the dragon icon!

"It's really dragon icon!

"Damn, is this not a refining god of mixed gates?"

This punch, all the attention, the people who see can't be frightened.

Dragon Elephant Tells, but it is highly known as the most powerful exercises in Daqin Empire, and the soil of understanding is extremely high. Even if it is the disciple of this disciple.

Can Lin Yun's punch, the holy sound, it is like ancient war songs, at least a realm of the third heavy.

In the case of no longer, it can practice such a realm, it is indeed horrible.

"Sword dance!

"Long River Guan Day!

"Hengjiang Sea!

A boxing of Huo Yong came, I still have to have a bunch of gas, and the killing of the three people in Han Zhengyang, she went to Lin Yun.

The three masters of the top ten of the three people list, the respective shots, the power of power, and the palpitations.

There is a burning air, under the stirring of the sword, like a foot water, blood ghost, burning is more strong.

Lin Yun smiled, the left hand is just printing, the right hand is a magic, one hand is like a dragon, one hand is like a tiger, two irritable atmospheres, is in his body.

The purple sword and the dragon icon, while running, in the moment, Lin Yun's body, there is a layer of faint golden light, which seems to be calm.

Roaring is like the blood of the beast, violent such as Volcanic King Kong, just fierce, the magic printed, while accumulating.

Double printing one, like a knife, a little accident, will fall into the fire into the magic, the next thing, Lin Yun is also tried for the first time.

It can be confident, after the sword is promoted, the thickness is absolutely enough to support the double print one.

"This guy, what is it?"

Jiang Feng brows and one pick, the eyes are flashing, and it is horrified.

In the face of the killing of the three people, there is actually adventurous to show the double print one. This kid is too long? Closed eye-catching Ye Xiu, induction of a different unusual breath, suddenly open his eyes, and the eyes didn't flash.

Chu Yuyu's brow, the same frowns, slightly surprised.

For a while, many eyes, while falling in Lin Yun, many masters of the domestic-door disciples hidden, and put their sight on Lin Yun.

Without him, if Lin Yun is a feeling of hidden breath, it is too amazing.

"Dry!

Can be three people in Han Zhengyang, but there is not much longer, killing, like the raining, the blink of an eye is on Lin Yun.

The sound loud sound, the earthquake, but there is no exception, all have been blocked by an invisible barrier, can't enter.

It is Lin Yun, and his hands in the flash of the other sancto, it is rapidly.

Explode!

Lin Yun, a punch, accumulated power, like a volcanic spray, dragon, the air, the air is general, screaming countless ripples.

King Kong's Wei, the anger of the volley, such as my heart, such as my sword, Jin Gang Fu magic!

The fists out of the double print, the mountains, such as floods.

Han Zhengyang three people swordwood, hindful, vomiting blood, and the look is very horror.

A boxing of three people, Lin Yunxia is condensed, and it is not intended to let go.

Qi Xuan, Jinwu wingsted!

The foot is gently on the sword handle, and it is like Jinwu, and a golden light is blushing. When you blink, you will kill the flying Han Zhengyang.

Seeing Lin Yun's eyes, Han Zhengyang was shocked and feared and feared, and the sword in his hand did not dance, and all kinds of killing, in this life and death, and show it.

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Five fingers, the kingmou is printed in the hand, Yu Wei is not scattered.

One-hand King Kong, a volley, a man, a hand, a hiking.

Lin Yun saw the recruitment, double boxes such as Lei Ru Electric, and there was more than ten boxes, and the honesty was returned to the light and returned to the light.

"No, Lin Yun, fortune around me!"

Han Zhengyang is desperate, I remembered the burning of the squat burning, and could not help quo.

Answering him is Lin Yunru, a punch, and does not pay for it, it is married to the fire sea.

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The eyes are like electricity, Lin Yun falls, has not stabilized, there is no trace and Luhu Xuan.

The two are smashed, scared to the legs, and quickly fly in other places.

Is it just over Lin Yun? Dragon Tiger, Shenlong pending!

At the foot of the old long sword, heavy weight, Lin Yun scorated two arcs, and shielded two punches.

Xin has no trace and Lu Hexiang, and the sound of bone burst has been introduced, so as to fly outside the sword.

Squat!

When Lin Yun is falling, it is integrated with an ancient sword under his feet.

The sword sounds, a sword, rushing, and the fire map, Lin Yunzhang sent a chaotic dance, the cold face, like a knife, and the corner is clear.

"Who else wants to take Lin to the head, despite the battle!

Juvenile , cold voice.