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Chapter 435, Wuhun? I saw Wu Mo Han smiled, and the cold chills were burst in the eyes, and the palm had an dark red blood.

Blood light is condensed, more incantage, and then expands with the speed of the Thunder.

Due to a long gun with a fumes, a horizon and anomalous, wrapped around a demon muanuang.

With the emergence of this gun, the breath of Wu Mo Han is almost instantaneous and terrible.

In the depths of their eyes, faint approximately, there is also a red radiance, like a monster, it is very strange.

"Xuanyuan Wushu!

Seeing the beautifully wrapped in the bloody champion, the people of Longmen Square watch the battle, but the face was large, and the burst bursts.

Wuhun and other orders, from high to low, there are nine products every other price.

The most obvious characteristic of the yellow-level Wuhun is the martial arts, there will be yellow light bloom.

In front of this long gun, even if there is no obvious feature, it will know that it is not a yellow martial art.

"Usually, even if it is the power of purple, it is difficult to raise the martial art to the meta.

The improvement of Wuhun is too difficult, and it is not necessary to cultivate Wu Soul.

"How did this person do?"

"Is he born is a mysterious mystery? If it is true ... The unhappy is too strong!

Ling Xiaojian, everyone, the face is a little downtown, browling crumples.

If you want to come, no one is expected, this seems that Wu Mo Han, which seems to be, will so powerful.

Not only is the realm of half-step, and even the mysterious martial arts, so, this Wu Mohan is completely comparable to the strength of Zifu.

I am afraid this battle, Lin Yun will be very dangerous ... !

Scarlet's long guns exudes blood light like viscous blood, and a pungent spur is spread in the eighth battlest.

"This is the next martial art, the bloom magic gun, please advise!

Wu Mo Han's eyes are slightly smashed, and the corner of the mouth bruises, and the cold looks to each other.

Lin Yun face, after the other party sacrificed the martial art, there was less dignified.

Mei Xiao method said with him. In the future, he wanted to promote the world, it would be necessary to ensure that the martial arts could not be trauma.

The leader of other Zongmen, I also understand this.

I don't have to lose, I would rather lose, and I will not sacrifice the martial art.

After three years, I can still come again, the martial arts is damaged, and there is no opportunity to promote the day.

The other party dare to sacrifice the martial arts, indicating that there is absolute confidence, can kill themselves!

This handle is absolutely mystery.

"This blight magic gun, I originally intended to meet the son, when doing the basement.

Can let me sacrifice the mission, you should be dead, it should be satisfied!

Wu Mo Han hand holding the prison magic gun, in the eyes, blood is surging.

Every sentence seems to be filled, the strong bloody flavor, the seepage deterrence seems to be able to infiltrate people, bringing people to people.

Boom!

There is no time to think too much about Lin Yun, his hand is in the emperor magic gun, and the sound of bursting.

Heavy weight on the floor, spinning the tip of the gun, under the perfusion of the power of the dragon icon, broke out of the bloody waves.

Sound waves are general, quietly open, sweatest, Lin Yun's face is slightly, under the embarrassment of this blood prison, it seems to jump out.

The brain is awkward, this feeling is very terrible.

The name of the magic gun, the name is actually!

!

The next moment, the power of Wu Mo Hanlong is stirring, turning into a blushing.

When the wrist is shaking, it is stab that the gun flower of the throne, the sway, the mouth, the eye, the eye, the eye, the eye, etc.

"Zhu Tianyin!

Lin Yun snorted, his hands were printed, with Swordization Day.

Thirty-three swords of swords, supported a thick sword, resisting the midst of the other party.

Then, the fist is like a sword, and the double boxing dances, slamming on the fierce gun flower.

!

The fierce metal collision sounds in the gantry battle, two figure ghosts.

Between flashing, each crazy shot, every time you stroke, you will bring an abnormal violent.

Boom!

In half an air, the two movements have been hit together, and the remaining waves are stunned, and there is a shadow, and a shadow is awkward.

After landing, the face is pale, and it has taken a hundred meters.

Is Lin Yun!

Looking at this peak, the look of all the people of Lingxiao Sword is very unexpected.

After Wu Mo Han worships the martial arts, everyone can imagine his strong, but I have never thought of so strong.

However, more than ten tricks, it is firmly occupied.

At this point, it is even more hurt Lin Yun, and he roars directly.

The blood of the bloom is the power of the gun, it can be seen.

"Bloom prison magic cage!

In the air, Wu Mo Han has to fight people, he condenses the mysterious handprint, wrapped around the glamorous Xuan light on the magic gun and keeps rotating.

Between the blink of an eye, it actually directly fireworks, and a strange cage contaminated with blood.

go with!

This cage appeared, the power of the dragon icon on Wu Mo Han, I was in an instant.

Let this cage like a substantive, toward Lin Yun, squatted.

In an instant of the cage, the air surrounded as if it becomes heavy, and all the body law became extremely slow.

Bloom prison, constantly enlarged in Lin Yun pupil, let him have a very dangerous taste.

Can be evil, the body law is limited!

Slightly moved, Lin Yun was very difficult. In the eyes of the outside, he was in the body in the water.

"Dry!

Looking at the struggle, Wu Mo Han's mouth evacuated a smile.

Thousands of prints, crush mountain river map!

Lin Yun did not dare to have anything more, and the sword is embarrassed, accompanied by a shocking tiger.

The half-air suddenly falls a huge tiger's palm, and the thunder is rapidly and fierce.

"this is?"

Wu Mo Han's eyes suddenly flashed, this is a big emperor's wedding style, that one falling tiger.

When the tiger's hand falls, the bloom in the half-air, and the prison magic cage is falling, and then the four are five.

When I went to the tiger, this old battle is dramatically shaking, and a hard floole has a slice of cracks, and the roar is more than roan.

Under the palm, it seems to be trembled in the world!

"Okinawa, this is the tiger's palm in the wedding style, damn, is this not you have to offer with the secret treasure?"

Wu Mo Han's body was slightly smoked, and the sound contained strongly.

"This is not what you need to worry!"

In the shock, the gravity viscous in the battle is disappeared, and Lin Yunteng airized, and appeared in Wu Mohan.

Three print one!

The rotation of the King Kong, broke the print and the magic printed, and the three printed stacks broke out in him.

this moment.

Lin Yunfi is like a sword, and it is covered with a glamorous, and a horrible breath is distributed.

He can stop with four prints, stop the three-print one of Echuan, can not stand in all other people.

This offensive is extremely shocking, Lin Yun's three-printed light, has long been hundreds of feet.

It is not only, it is still crazy to swallow the purple trolley in the body, so a scene, the outsiders are shocked.

Especially the crowd of Xuan Tianzong, this three-printing one, which is obviously much better than Tongyuan strong.

Moreover, more calm and almost do whatever.

You must know that this is an amazing force, even if it is a purple, it may not be able to control it.

Hey!

The strength of the three stacks plus the wind, the wind is in the whistling, causing a dramatic explosion sound.

At the moment, Lin Yun, will promote the best in the ancient gold, and urgently in the three printers, let him be inferior to the other party.

"You also pick me up!"

Lin Yunnan is cold and cold, and the three stacks plus the power of the majesty, and the opponent has smashed.

"Looking for death!

Seeing that the three prints of this Lin Yun have to fall, Wu Mo Han's eyes are cold, the ancient dragon icon is filled in the magic gun.

In the moment of burning, his face was pale, like a price.

Time, the blood light is like a bareflake, and the bears burned.

"Bloom Prison Magic!

When the blood of the magic gun, when burned to the most blazing, the magic gun is like any seal is unsained.

A huge and inexhaust bloody shadow, shrouded in Wu Mohan.

When this blood shadow envelopes the opponent, Lin Yun three stacked the terrorist power, and also smashed.

"Broken!

Wu Mo Han screamed, with a bloody bloody, hind the magic gun in his hand.

Break!

It seems that the vivid shadow of the blood color shrouded him, and it seems to have a lot of vain.

The two movies overlap the moment, all kinds of vitamies, greet the falling three markings.

Almost in an instant, the loud sound of the earthquake, honest in this ancient battle, and the whole land is trembled at this moment.

This is so moving in the heart, it doesn't think it is.

Just a group match, it will explode such a horrible confrontation. Before Lin Yun did not reach the way to the farten dollar.

Haunt!

In the rest of the waves, Lin Yun shadow was shocked.

He slightly like a wolf, his face is pale, and there is blood overflow in the mouth.

The dragon icon on the body has been shocked, and the scar is tired, and the eyes are dead and stare at the figure in the dust in the dust.

I have to say that this Wu Mohan's strength is indeed.

In the case where the mountain river map has hurt the other party, the three prints should be sufficient to calm the other party, but I didn't expect to underestimate the opponent.

Fortunately ... he didn't be alone, throwing death because of the superposition.

Otherwise I can't hurt each other, he will be in turn because it is too much consumption, it will lose.

"You are really hard, my magic gun seal is solved, but still can't kill you.

After dissipating, Wu Mo Han's figure gradually became clear, and he looked particularly terrible for him with a layer of bloody magic soul.

"This magic soul is your true martial art!"

Lin Yun stared at the dead, the illusory and huge magic soul, this magic soul is very uncomfortable.

"Hey, guess is right, but the winning is divided, give me peace of mind!"

The magic soul of Wu Mo Han, floating with the wind, the blurred face smiled, and killing the past.

Huge magic soul, blood shadow is like a mountain, and there is an overwhelming.

Cover the entire gantry battle, there is no one, and you can avoid it.

This scene is too terrible, like a god of the god, open the giant mouth to swallow Lin Yun whole.

"It is indeed a lot of money, but it is not you.

At this time, Lin Yun suddenly had yellow rays to condense, a Huang Mang violently, followed by a yellow man, glory, and gold.

Then, a mad, the wind is gone, and the sky is out of color.

It seems that there is a peerless soul, broke out!