The One and Only

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The 397th chapter blinks and ten days.

In the cliff, relying on the dragon icon, the original injured Lin Yun almost recovered.

Only broken the ninth mystery, try several times, can't condense.

With Lin Yun Hao's true yuan, break through the ninth weight, it should be light and easy, so water to the junior.

After all, he swallowed a bloody fruit before, a Qiankun Yinyang Dan, both of which were eight masses of heavenly odds.

The heritage is still, and even the true elements are like the sea.

Even if you really don't work with Xuanwu, you will not differ much.

Why, he is a mystery, and it is different from the normal breakthrough of ordinary military.

A few attempts have ended the end of failure, under ambiguous impact, and the pain of the pain is overweight.

I have to take another way, and the trifle is carried out daily, repairing the mystery.

There is also some progress, but it is just a minor, I don't know what year, I can really open the ninth mystery.

If it is a common person, it has encountered such a dilemma, I am afraid that I have already had a good time.

Lin Yun is so quiet, starting to cultivate the years of heart, and condense the truth in the end of the year, it will move this skill toward the second weight.

If you are free, you will watch the moon, watch the clouds of the clouds, and listen to the rain.

Empty, I'm looking at the thoughts of echo, but I am a hard-hearted place to talk about Lin Yun.

I don't know, the time has passed in January.

The autumn is getting gradually, and the cliff is even more.

Just in this mountain in January, it is like a long time in the past year, staying away from the world, a long one is very long.

During the period, the sword wind wave is not limited, Bai Li Xuan is rising, and its promotion of Xuanwu, showing the terrible somewhere of the world.

Eucharist!

The so-called military cultivation, nothing more than two points, one is the root bone one is awareness.

The root bone determines the cultivation speed of the war, the same resources, and the cultivation of the sacred body may be several times the spirit, even ten times.

Time, always stand on the side of the sacred body.

The longer the time, the faster his growth, the faster, Bai Li, showing what stone breaks the sky.

He closed the customs too long, Da Qin quickly took him, but the moment of the customs, no one can pay attention to him.

The reason is nothing, the rays are too dazzling.

But all this, Lin Yun does not know, and you can't know.

On this day, I suddenly had a ray blown in Lin Yun's mind.

There are countless information, just emerging as a tide, condense into a golden rune with a densely numb, constantly flashing.

It is not forgotten, and all will remember it.

It is a two-piece spiritual grain that is a two-piece spirit of the year of Xuanshi.

The ordinary people cultivate the spirit, don't say that the spirit is rare, and the search is not easy.

Even if the spirit is full, you want to remember that it is extremely difficult.

At the moment, when he broke through the two times of the years, the number of second products were deeply engraved in their minds.

Even no need to deliberately, think it is a little about it, it is complete and no shortcomings.

"Fireflaw ..."

The mind is a little one, and Lin Yun picks up a dead wood branch, and draws it in the ground.

The truth is agglomerated, and the initial droppark is still jealous under the blessing of the years.

After gradually being familiar with, the pen will walk the dragon snake, vigorous powerful, iron painting silver hook, writing, and cloud flow.

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When the last fall, the complete spirit is like a flame burns.

Lin Yun vomited turbidity, looking at the flame pattern on the ground, if thought.

It is nearly forty days, it is finally broken, and it is won.

He came to interested, and a lot of bodies were painted.

Thunder, frozen, Geng gold, green wood grain ... one by one, two products, appeared on the ground.

Shining, flashing with faint light, aura is full.

The spirit is very mysterious, can be used to refine, can refine, can be built ... can you kill? I suddenly flashed a thought in my mind, Lin Yun shook his head, not to think.

Close your eyes, Lin Yun disk, sitting, heart of God.

Dantian, ice crystals, a total of seventy-one flower petals, only one piece, swords can be promoted to nine.

But this piece is difficult as it is, it is not easy to break through.

At the grass, there is a pastel light, like a water wave.

Detail number go, have a total of eighteen circles, and each heavy light represents a long force.

After promoting Xuanwu two in the years, it was originally mixed in the dynamic force of the years, condensed with a substantiated optical pattern.

The heart of the heart looks at the ninth paradise, and this broken mystery has recovered with the initial compared to the initial.

Overall, less than one tenth, complete recovery, at least two years of landscape.

"Two years ..."

Lin Yun muttered, really want to think about it for two years here? Thoughts, it is a cage, just more than other cages.

But in the end, it is also a cage.

This is like this, just like a slap in the cage, throwing the body and can't move.

Only in depths can wear this fertilizer and depression.

In the dry cave in the rear, there are many blood scratches on the wall, which is shocking, a mess.

It was a disciple that was held in this, in the depression, screaming in a hard wall with his fingers.

Go straight to the cliff, cloudy, under the abyss, pouring cold winds.

A piece of cold, can't see, and look at the fear.

Unknown, always, can always be fearful.

"I don't know if the teacher wakes up.

Lin Yun light self-call, flashing in the eyes.

Thoughts, the people who are most worried, naturally the sister is unreasonable.

One thought and this will have a strong impulse, I want to leave this thoughts.

If you can turn your eyes, you will think of it, how is it, I'm happy for him, really have the courage to see Xinyu sister? He looked at the endless cloud sea, the look, and he was speechless.

Dangdang ... Under the Yunhai, it came to the sound, the sound of the sound, the sound is broken, and the people are swaying.

"Is it again?"

Since Lin Yun has passed the cliff, there will be a piano, from the bottom of the abyss.

Drums, let people want to jump, and find out.

On only a few times, Lin Yun jumped down and he kept back.

Lin Yun's brow is slightly wrinkled, slightly irritated.

If you are the sound of the piano, you can make this piano mess, there is no melody, and there is no tune.

Say quiet, it is a half-moon scene, I don't know how to walk.

Thinking in the cliff.

A horizontal figure, welcoming the sun, with the branches of the sword.

The sword is like the wind, the flash is moving.

The sword law is like a cloud, the ghost is impermanent, the sky is in the air, there is no search, such as Yunxing, such as water invisible.

Today, such as violent, Jian Mang is so laminated, sometimes spring is rain, and there is no sound of moisturizing.

Focus on the appointment, it seems to have two movements and is being recruited.

In two different styles, interpretation of the same sword method and fighting each other.

The light of the moon, the light of the moon!

Two figures, each sword.

Between the ground, the two moon-like swordsmanship, rushing together, broke out of the surprise.

Frost cold!

Mirror flowers!

The three killings have been sacrificed, and there is an inconsistent cloud sea, and the swords scattered in the clouds.

The sword of the cold, the sword of the sun, blooms under the map of the sun, like a sword flower, bloom in the cloud.

When the wind wave dissipated, I found out that I thought about the cliff, and I only had Lin Yun.

The so-called opponent, just Lin Yunyi's heart, directly played with the peak seven Xuan step.

The sword in the mountains, there is no monster, there is no peer, I want to practice the sword, I can only have a trick with myself.

The others will definitely be scared.

Swords and body law, you have to do this step.

Can Lin Yun has been habits, nothing more than being pushed.

"This Water Moon Sword Law seems to have potential to dig, but I am clear that I have cultivated to the peak, and then I can practice?"

Lin Yun is slightly intiminated, and the martial arts skills, four realm.

Elementary, small, large, success.

Above it, is there a realm? At this time, under the Yunhai, there is a piano sound, and there is no thoughts.

The sound of the piano is messy, but the masters of this playing the piano, but it is more exciting, but the bomb is more happy.

"I want to see, your guy, where is it?

Lin Yun's eyes flashed, when he didn't endure it, he can bear the one-term loneliness and empty in this thought.

It can be real, can't stand this messy, like a magic, torture people.

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Step by step, Lin Yun came to the edge of the cliff and looked at the abyss under the Yunhai.

Jumping, still don't jump? [The status is not good, give me some time, this plot is really difficult to write.