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The 387th chapter is in the morning, Lin Yun opened a double eye.

I only feel relaxed, and the injuries are not painful, and it is very stable.

Before, he was fighting with the people, except for terror.

There are still many internal injuries, the internal organs, are all trauma varying degrees.

A little moving, it is painful.

At the time of war, I can't control these. After the war, all the pain came into the back.

This feeling, let him completely relax, plus the spirit of the gauze, the flesh injury has been 50%.

The war does not need to sleep, you can sit, you can practice.

For the military, it is a very extravagant thing many times, and the Magic Lotus is so far from Lin Yun.

Don't want, but not dare.

It can actually sleep, give the benefits of the body, especially the cultivation of the spiritual level has a great advantage.

Lin Yun face showed a smile, the sister is thoughtful.

After getting up and wearing clothes, I saw that the majority team had no signs of dispatched, guessing should be taken noon.

It is not anxious, from the storage bag, take out the four objects.

A bottle of cold clouds, a pot of four famous wine, a yellow Tibetan culpr, and a hand-made ancient Baobao.

From the secret of the Magic Lotus, he is a lot of money on his body.

It can be finalized or all over.

Zongmen protects him, and fights for him to fight for four times. He is not not to return this.

Besides, he has more enough harvest in the mirror, no one can get him.

When the sword was old, he chose him, he chose Han Yun Dan, famous wine and Tibetan sword.

The residual blood knife is a sword to give him a sword.

Thinking of this, Lin Yun laughed, and Zongmen didn't want to see him too much.

It is said that there is no one in the sword, but the value of this knife, knows that there is no need to say.

He was repaired in a long time, and it was estimated that there was no way to refrain, and other Dan medicine did not use it.

It is the eight-peak of the purple sword, and there is a chance to further, this cold cloud will be effective.

At the moment, he is most interesting or this hidden sword, this is very rare secret treasure.

The secret treasure is different from the Baby Baojia, refers to a variety of strange babies, such as rings, exquisite tower, mirrors and bangs.

First, the blood is recognized, leaving yourself, this hidden sword is really owned by him.

Tibetan swords and famous rostrum, you can rhyme the treasure sword to improve the quality, but also allow the sword to accumulate the sharpness, the horman is ready to go, and the Jian kills the enemy.

In the mouth of the plug, the narrow gourd mouth, suddenly linger, sprayed.

In the account, the wind is blowing, whistling.

I am freely, I don't think about the sharpness and sharpness in it, I don't see it.

Lin Yun estimates, I want this hook of swords, truly playing.

I am afraid that I can't have some resources, I should have to spend a lot of spiritual jade.

I didn't hesitate, I took out a piece of two Pin Lingyu threw it.

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Oko jade is in it, swaying a few turns, and has spoken out after being killed.

"This……"

Lin Yun pinched the chin, guess in the heart, Ling Yushen was afraid to activate this treasure.

The eyes swept, falling in this pot of four famous wine.

In the mind, the spirit of the spirit flashed, and took this wine, and fell to the mouth.

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When the alcoholic clear wine, in the gourd, the yellow Tibetan swords were emitted from cyan treasures, crystal clear.

Trouble ... The four famous wine can be better than the spiritual jade, and there is a lot of rare, dare to love this hoist is a hunger.

After the potion is filled in the pot, Tibetan swords have become a bit heavy in the hand of Linyun.

It is still far enough, even one tenth of the treasure gourd is not big, it seems a lot of gourd, the appetite is not small.

I thought about it, I took out a few altars of monkeys, and they were filled with this huge sword.

"Almost enough.

Lin Yun secretly, the rest is the sword, so that this gourd hurts a sword.

In addition to the funeral sword, there are some mysterious soldiers in his storage bag.

They are all killing the opponent, and some of the debris leaves, he can't see but lose it, it is a pity that.

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In the storage bag, gently shot, Lin Yun took the seven-handed long sword, all of the Chinese Xuan Bing.

For the disciple of Zongmen, it is a good Pepper.

"Receive!

He pushes the real yuan in the boom, and the swordsman is playing, and a pound of suction is sprayed.

But this sucking, sweeping a circle on this seven-handle Muan Bing, and the flag was born.

Long sword spells, calm down.

Is the class not enough? Just as Lin Yun doubts, the hidden sword in the hands bloom, and a pound of suction fell on the residual blood.

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The vocal flashes, cold and humiliates, and only see the shocking, and the residual blood came out of the moment into the treasure in the event.

Lin Yun is thinking, dare to love this gourd is a challenge level, and Xuan Bing is not happy.

As long as it is a treasure, regardless of the sword, a brain will receive it again.

On the lid of the plug, in the forest cloud sensation, the breath of the residual blood knife is constantly integrated with boar.

Among the gourds, there is a mysterious array of magic, which gives this residual blood knife in the wine.

Lin Yun tried to sacrifice the treasure knife in this gourd, but he was subject to shares.

I thought, I haven't arrived yet.

For a time and a half, I am afraid that I can't touch it. He estimated that this hidden sword is great.

In the future, wait for his strength to improve, will always understand.

At noon, the Lingxiao Sword will start, and the road to return.

Lin Yun closed the sword hub, riding a blood dragon horse, and the brigade went forward.

For the full state of the moment, now the Lingxiao Sword, mostly with injuries.

In the face of the threat in the silence of the mountains, many have to be careful.

During the sky, the clouds, the environment is bad, and the mountain range can hear the scream and and brutal beasts.

The monsters at the core of the sun, quite terrible, no one dares to take lightly.

It is often something that encounters the purple monsters.

In the previous war, the Jian Pavilion has been injured and can't bear the loss of the dead.

The sword will go in front of the team, and it will pull out the cloud sword.

Ten days later, in the front mountain forest, a gray fog shrouded and blocked everyone's way.

The fog is implied with very terrible toxins, and the poisonous fog is whistling, and the lightning is flashed.

Along with terrible beast, you are angry, nervous.

Lin Yun's brow, he wrinkled, he remembers this place, the impression is quite deep.

This place is the territory of the Zifu King's monster, is the must-have the road to the sect and the silence.

If the word is detached, it will take several times.

At that time, the sword is old and the old shots, with the power of the cloud sword, the ghosts, and shocked the Zifu premmon.

The team is in front of the team, looking at the old man in front of the front, the face is a little dignified.

The most sad one is the most sad, that is, this place.

"Don't take a look around ..."

Lu Ye looked at the sword, whispered.

Others are unclear, but he knows that the sword is in the destroyed wilderness in the silence.

It seems that it is strong, but it is actually injured, but it is impossible to show it in front of everyone.

In the return, the sword has not injured, and the injury is not hurting several times.

It is much better than the peak state, and it is afraid that it will be a little dangerous to shock this purple monster.

"You can't take the road, once around the road, take more time.

I have a bad feeling on this way, I have to go back as soon as possible, I can I am in peace.

Examiliary old meditation, speech.

The rest of the length did not agree, or thought about the road is good, not afraid of more than a time.

After the team, Tang Tong and Lin Yun are all inseparable.

"How to stop?"

Tang Tong rides on the monster, and the face is disabled.

"I am afraid to have a dispute.

Lin Yun has thought, whispered.

After all, it is the king of the purplefield. Once there is no way to shock each other, the other party will cause a lot of losses to the team.

He is far more far, I am afraid that the sword is old, can't play a full strength.

Otherwise, the rest of the old age is not necessary to dispute.

A uneasy emotion, among the Swordsman's deacons and disciples, filled.

Roar!

Suddenly, a smart and grand beast, spread from the depth of poisonous fog.

The ground is trembled, and the lights in the mist, the electricity is four.

I haven't understood what is going on, and I have explored a head of my head.

That is a demon snake's head, but this skull is extremely extremely extremely extreme, the scholar of the head, the skin is like a dry purple rock.

The scarlet is like a cold electricity sweeping over a circle in everyone, and then staring at the old man of the sword.

The monsters under the people are panicked in the persecution of the opponent's mate.

Fear, diffuse in everyone's heart.

This monster, recognized that the sword is old!