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The 382th chapter "Did you die? Mu Xiu's three people standing side, see Lin Yun, who is in the wind and snow, and take the initiative to kill Lin Yun.

Every mouth has a touch of torue, and there is no smiling.

It is not long after they laugh, and the big land is on the ground.

A sword of Tsing Yi, a sword, clearly and unparalleled appearance in the three-person vision, in the wind and snow, but gradually blurred in the three people's perception.

His swords, such as clouds, quietly spread, and floating.

"I got it?"

Suddenly, the Qingyi teenager in the wind disappeared in the three perspective.

A few people have a big change, and they are secretly vigilant.

Hey!

The sword is swaying, and a purple sword is no sign, and it appears in the air, falling behind the white Yue.

White Yue is not anxious, and the sword is scabbard, want to block this sword.

Bang!

The moment of the sword blade, the real yuan shock, Bai Yue can't touch it, it is a sword to retreat, palm is numb, and there is a slime holding a sword in his hand.

"Can evil, this power!

Bai Yue's eyes flashed in the eyes, clearly promoted to Xuanwu ten, but no matter in the real yuan and swords, it is better than the other party.

The two are superimposed, and it is the same sword, but has caused a huge gap.

Lin Yun, who shocked the opponent, did not catch, he is like behind his eyes.

Reversing a sword, stabbing the past, the sword is cold, and it is like a little starlight.

The cold air, from the tip of the sword, ready to attack the sneak behind.

It seems like being active, rushing to the funeral sword, when the cold is hit, looks a big change, and she retreats.

Haunt!

Punish one step in flat, green mountain long sleeves such as water, water wave surge.

A touch of sword light, cut out from top to bottom, obviously the Mu Xiu, who is going down from the air.

But people are still half air, but they are hard to be born by Lin Yun, and they are hard to breathe.

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The horizontal sword is in the body, and the cold teeth is bitten, and some will block this sword.

"Do you stop?"

Lin Yun god indifferent, his sword, like a waves on the lake, roaring, and then sculpting, and there is more than falling.

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Between the breath, the madness of the rain, the rain, heads up towards the Han Tennian Ping Pong.

Only in the hands of Mu Xiu's cold, the force left, in the continuous sword, constantly fade.

After the seven seven or forty-nine swords, Lin Yun suddenly aggravated, and a sword will be in the cold.

The wrist is shaking, turning back and throws a sword.

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The sword is cold, like a stars, and in the eyes of the sorrow, it is constantly expanding.

Its ,, ,, the face is extremely difficult to look.

It's another sword, it's another turn, I found his flaws.

What's the matter!

This time, Lin Yun did not give him the opportunity to go, the sword tip arrived in a place with two inches, and his feet were constantly approaching.

It can't describe the mood of the thoroughness. He is cold-sweating, and it can't turn it.

Can only be returned behind, but this sword, like a shadow, regardless of his retreat, from the distance of his nose, there is no more than two inches.

The refund is not retreatable, and the thorns of the desperate, roaring.

The right hand of the knife, with the Thunder, cut the sword.

Hey!

Lin Yun seems to have an expected, the sword is picked up, the arms of the thorn are drawn out of blood.

In the scream, Lin Yun shot is like electricity, the funeral sword is like a long gun.

The thorns have made up the number, desperately dodging, can still avoid all.

A sword, the thorns, the chest, blood splash, it was slammed.

The golden and printed rays behind, and Lin Yun's arms are exhibited. He is like Jinwu flash electricity, and it will be empty.

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Mu Xiu Han and Baiyue, the killing of each show, suddenly falling.

Bombards on the ground, exploding huge lift, rock mixed snowflakes, crazy burst.

The light of the moon!

The two still have no time to be withdrawn, just in half of the air, a sword is magnificent, like a Bear Bear Burning, the moon is unrestricted.

The sword is like a moon, the moon is like a fire.

This wipes sword light, unbelievable, in many views of everyone, unbelievable eyes,

Hey!

The two swords were broken, and the body of the body was turned on, and the bloodless splashes out.

"This……"

"It's impossible!

The two eyes are amazed, and they can't believe that the two people can not even connect to Lin Yun.

Not only did not catch, even broke the real yuan of the body, leaving a few horrible scars.

The other party, can be just a browses of the nine Xuanwu, even if it is strong, it should not be so easy to defeat the two.

He didn't have such a strong strength in the Magic Lotus, and even in the nine floors of the Temple, there was no strong so terrible.

In the top ten layers of the Temple, what did he have experienced, such a change? "The light of the moon is almost flame-like, the raging sword method, what is the realm of cultivation to do so?"

"I am afraid that it is a full of peaks, this is really terrible ..."

"Non, not only this, in addition to the peak of the Water Moon Sword, his sword is afraid that it is already wireless approaching the complete congenital sword.

"It is inevitably, close to the congenital swords, blessing in the peak, the full water monthly sword method, this power is not exaggerated.

In the five chaos, Lin Yun said this sword, which is a stone break, so that many ways to watch the game are bright, shocking.

There is no trace of water, but the heart is secretly shaking his head, he feels right.

I have not said that I have experienced what I have experienced in the top ten, and his sword is obviously confident.

The realm and repair have not changed, but the temperament of the whole person has occurred, but the quality of the rebellion is removed.

That is a kind of discouragement, a kind of could not speak, only swordsman can understand.

In the chaotic war, everyone is watching this scene, and it is also surprised.

"Haoyue is like a fire, this is the highest realm of the Water Moon Profa, the peak is full!

"Lin Yun, this is the realm of the spiritual superprous sword, cultivating the peak, it is too incredible.

"Hahaha, good Lin Yun, really unexpectedly.

"The clouds are not broken, the swordsman do not fall, all the position, kill with me, Zhuang, I am Ling Xiaojie.

"Zhuang, I am Ling Xiaojian!

Shocked in Lin Yun's strong, Jian Pavilion, suddenly increasing, one time, even the four feelings of their four feelings.

"I am evil, give me death!

From the mad storm, blowing the snow, but it is a thoroughness of being retired. Under the anger, take care of the chest injury.

In Lin Yun, the light of the moon, the first moment of landing, once again killed it.

His knife is considered.

I don't care about the blood in front of the chest, there is no idea of ​​the throat, that is, I want to wait for Lin Yun to land.

From the rear, it is half a half, he does not believe, he does not believe that he will fail three times.

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In the moment of Lin Yun turned around, the situation suddenly reversed, the thoroughness did not come to the knife, a gas, and there was no.

Only because of the sword of Lin Yun, arrived at his eyebrow.

The eyebrows, even a blood overflow, that is the sword punctured the skin.

The fine brush brush is white, such as falling in the ice, cold, slightly shaking.

"Under the anger, it is more and more, you are asking for death, I will wish.

"Do not……"

Hey!

Lin Yun did not give a chance to argue, a sword, and a hole in his eyes.

Frost cold!

When the sword smokes, accompanied by the blood of the splash, Lin Yun returned, and sang the killing of the water and moon swords.

Bless swords, all of them, ice.

In this sword, the two people who struggled to get up, a frozen, time as if it is still.

Snowflakes don't move, two ice sculptures are also unable to move.

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Next moment, such as ice sculpture, white Yue and Mu Xiu cold, fry into countless debris, snowflakes with dissipated swords, re-dance.

Between the static movement, the two demon will fall, and the bones are not included in the bones.

"died?"

The four parties are surprised, no one wants, Jing Xi, Mu Xiu Han and White Yue, will be killed in the sword of Lin Yun.

Even if he feels that he has strength, it is not necessarily dare to kill.

Never thought that Lin Yun did not only dare to kill, but they killed it, but they didn't hesitate, and the decisive poles.

So, deeply shocked, all major in the four camps.

"This……"

"Hey, the Killing of the swordsman, it is really embarrassing in this child.

I have a swordsman, I don't dare to kill.

The Water Moon Sword Law is in his hand, it is a strong incredible, as you want, such as the arm.

Since this day, it will definitely be in the gantry, and it will be large.

"Don't you say that he has the strength of the eight masters in the end of the year?"

"The son has the strength of Killing Zifu, he should not do it, you can kill the top ten, not necessarily possible.

"If he can be promoted to Xuanwu ten, maybe ..."

"Don't be, what is difficult to break through the 10th of Xuanwu. He didn't break through the Xuanwu ten in this Magic Lotus.

Within two years, it is afraid that it is difficult to promote Xuanwu ten, this world has so many adventures ... "

Indeed, the cultivation of Xuanwu, rarely appear in the case.

Unless I encountered a contact with the Magic Lotus Month, the Magic Lotus is a secret, and there is only one in twenty years.

Old people are just shocking, but the magic flames, blood bones and seven distals are furious.

The three dragged the swordsman, just like giving the thier three people to create opportunities, I couldn't think about it, and the three didn't die under the sword of Lin Yun.

Revenge!

Among the three elders and old, there is no more than one's heart.

Some are just boundless, even if the whole of the fight is destroyed, I have to slaughter Lin Yun.

Otherwise, it is difficult to disappear.

"Keep the formation, don't let this help over.

The situation suddenly changed, and the three major doors were not delayed with the sword, and they killed the swordsms under Lingxiao Sword.

In this moment, it turns into a bloody!

The sword is old and Luo Feng and others, regardless of everything, fighting for death.

But there are too many people in the news, and now, there are seven or eight half-step Zifu's deacons, breaking through the swords and kills Lin Yun.

"Kid, take it!

More than 10 half-step Zifu's deacons, killing red eyes, one is suffering, scary is incomparable.

Call!

The sword was returned, Lin Yun gently shot in the storage bag, and the flash of red blood flag was held tightly.

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The banner is uncomfortable, such as the blessing of the wings, the end playing out the sharp triangle, the real yuan is surging, the source is constantly injected.

The . ..,.,.,.,.,,,,.,..,,

I was holding the blade of Lin Yun, a brow, and coldly looked at the seven deacons who rushed toward him.

Under the influence of the arrest edge of the red flame, the world is also a scarlet, and it is also true.

If you kill, it is destined to avoid it, let the endless blood and bones, bury on the peak of my Lin Yun.

Kill innocent,!