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The 454th chapter "This guy, yourself in a barbarian man, you can't see Lin Yunge to get the name of the son.

Li did not worry and indignant, the same disciple of the sword, the words and deeds of Ye Feng did be angry.

When several people said a few words, when they wanted to leave, a group of people walked over, and the first member is a big emperor Qin Yu.

Qin Yu is cold, and you can't see the waves. When you fall on Lin Yun, the killing between the eyebrows is still unable to restrain.

Obviously, its heart to Lin Yun, never too much.

"What are you doing?"

The heart is cold, and I asked coldly.

"Let's take a look at my unmarried wife. By the way, our newly funeral flower.

Qin Yu's face revealed a smile and whispered.

"Please pay your own weight, there is no unmarried wife here, Xin Yan sister does not have any relationship with you, you are expensive as the emperor, please also pay yourself.

Lin Yun's previous step, stopped in front of Xinyu, straight in front of Qin Yu.

Two people are talking, dark self-confrontation.

"Yes? I want something that Qin Yu wants to get, no one can stop.

After the top of the list, you guess I will and what is the requirements? "

Qin Yu is like laughing, and the eyes fall on Xinyi, and the eyes flashed a greed.

It seems that Lin Yun, got the list, and put forward the requirements of the Holy Concerns.

"If I get the top, you guess what I will ask for a meeting?"

Lin Yun's eyes flashed and killing, fighting against the front, and the cold voice responded.

Qin Yu's mouth is slightly tight, disdainful, slowly turned.

"I advise you to worry about yourself, I am more clear than you, you can live, you can live.

Top of the list? Don't dream, my Daqin's gantry is bigger, a sword slave can get the list, and it is too much to laugh.

Back to Lin Yun's Qin Yu, look dismissive, do not think Lin Yun can live in the cloud.

Qin Yu's arrogance is no one, so that a few faces are not very good.

The meaning of the threat is implied in his discourse, and it is a shadow of a group, which is shrouded in a few people.

"Little brother, he got the list, and there should be that there should be that you will not waste this opportunity to me.

At the moment, I am afraid that I want to disturb your mind, let you face the clouds when it is true after three days.

Xinyi said softly.

Lin Yun wrote a word, then think about it, there is indeed this possible.

Just now, my mind is not unsatisfactory, even almost doing it on the spot, and the teacher said it is very reasonable.

"But he said yes, the cloud is really hard to deal with, and he ranks third in the Shangyu Longmen.

In Xuan Tianzong, with the flow of flowers, if you can, the four-strong battle, the brother, don't fight.

The heart relies on Lin Yun, whispered.

The little brother can get eight strongest, have been unexpected, and it is already generous.

I don't want to be desperate with the cloud.

Now think about it, this big emperor Qin Yu may be deliberately wanting to irritate, do not let him abstain.

"Is it given up?"

Lin Yun looked up to the sky, dusk, the sky was getting darker, like a fire in the gorgeous sunset, seemed to have a pair of eyes looking to him.

That looks, I have a good time and encourage.

That is the healing of the big brother, the sword of Cheng Jun, this gantry is more than him will definitely go all the way.

If he did what he said, it will not come, come, only compete for the first!

"Lin Yun, this Qin Yu said again?"

Lu Yifeng browned, walked over.

Lin Yun turned into Shen Wei: "Nothing, but Luo Long, I still want to go to the burial of swords, and tell you.

"Your injury?"

Lu Yifei is slightly frightened, he is the fierce battle with the rock heart, but it is seen in the eyes of everyone.

Although the last sword is smashed, it can be hurt, and it is not easy to think.

"His last punch, in fact, has been blocked by my natural clove.

It seems to be scared, but I don't hurt the victims ... "

Lin Yun explained.

"That's good, but after three days, you must arrive on time.

Otherwise, it will be directly determined.

"I know.

Sadness, the night is coming.

At this moment, in the idle clouds of the emperor, the people are full of people, it is completely crazy.

The hall of the bet, crowded, has already seen a void.

The door of the door, but also squeezing a group of people who could not enter.

Three days later, the odds have long been present on the stone table in the central government.

Bai Li Xuan pair Yue Qing, Qin Yu is in the wild, and the water moon began to the stage, the cloud is the burial flower.

Four bats, there is no doubt that Qin Yu is still the most popular choice.

His odds, unlimited approaching one, completely lost interest in betting.

As for the wild, the successful anti-super forest cloud is the highest odds in the eyes.

In addition to him, Bai Li Xuan is also optimistic by many people, and the odds are only higher than Qin Yu.

The odds of the two are not much bet.

The only somewhere is behind the two stations, the water moon and the Snow clothes, and this is the same war.

It is difficult for the wins, and the odds of the two have a good odds, which will not be able to win.

Who can win, still have to rely on personal eyes, as well as luck.

As for Lin Yun's true father, some is worth a taste.

If it is before, there is no doubt that Lin Yun's odds will definitely be unparalleled, even high to exaggerate.

As long as you dare to buy, you will be able to earn.

At the moment, Lin Yunlian born two major sons, especially killing the rock heart.

Amazing, shocking.

Even if the high level of the Manta, unanimously thinks that the heritage and strength of the clouds are much more than Lin Yun.

But not dare, put Lin Yun's odds.

None, this boy has created too many miracles and became the biggest black horse that is worthy of the Dragon Gate.

It is the top three, and Lin Yun's odds are still not high.

He is still a one hundred, still only one person is quoted.

The three-character Lingyu, the alone on the list, firmly pressed below the Lin Yun brand.

There is a kind of arrogant group, despise the domineering of the world.

"The list, Lin Yun wants to get the list is still too difficult.

"But today, this battle is really shocking. If you don't touch it, I will gamble him will definitely kill four!

"Yeah, as long as Qin Yu and clouds are really, even the water moon, I think Lin Yunsheng is extremely large.

"I didn't dare to take it, but he is really a cloud, I still dare to gamble, , even two sons, who can determine Lin Yun can't take a son?"

Dare to bet on Lin Yun list, almost no, can be a big leisure cloud building, the focus of everyone is always unfolding Lin Yun.

No him, today's battle, really look at the blood, big fun.

...... In the burial forest, the Jian Xuanhe has gone, only the 13th is still there.

After Lin Yun arrived, they directly, said their own purpose: "Thirteen Mathers, I want to go to the sixth floor.

"Don't you live? Don't say that you can go to six layers, even if you can't stay, you can't stay. There is no purple in the place, that is, you will go to the life.

The 13th God said coldly.

"I can't master the integrity of the congenital sword, I have never downgrade Qin Yu's grasp.

Qin Yu's strength, only in the array of Guanshan Mon, showing the horn of the iceberg.

Just just a palm, it is crushed with Guanshan, which is the same.

Lin Yun's look is very firm and there is no longer tough.

Thirteen grandmen agreed with the young boy, Xue for a long time: "Yes, for you, if you can't get the first, it is painful than death in the funeral sword.

Since you have to bet, the old man is as you wish.

Boom!

With an ancient handprint, the funeral wind in the burial forest, the sky suddenly sinks.

A distorted space gap, accompanied by the wind, appearing in the field of view of Lin Yun.

The twisted gap, like a mysterious world, and there is no electricity from time to time.

The glamorous electric light, Lin Yun is quite familiar, and it can be a lot of suffering at the last time.

Funeral!

Lin Yun's god color is much more calm compared to the initial shock and surprise.

"Don't die inside.

When he will have a foot, the 13th of the plate, the face, speech.

Lin Yun is one of them, and the face is revealed, and the figure is flashing in the body.

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Easily break the juncture of the gap, the familiar screen, appearing in the field of view of Lin Yun.

The space seems to be in a general shime, like an ancient monster in the empty, awe.

Funeral swords, a total of nine floors, one layer of world.

The bigger the danger, the greater the opportunity.

I stared at the head of the world, Lei Yun, Lin Yun, was thinking, the last time he promoted the sword in five layers.

Today, I want to master the integrity of the congenital swords, I have to go to six layers.

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I heard the moment, Lin Yunzhu opened the law, stepped on the ancient stone platform that floated in the half-air, rushed to the cloud.

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He is ripe, and it has broken the four layers to come to the fifth floor of the Funeral Sword.

Even if the strength of Lin Yun is, it has already been in the past, and it can be reached again to five floors.

The five-story sky is different from the four layers of front.

During the sky, the thunder of the sword is condensed, and the darkness becomes a blood red, and the clouds have burst thousands of lightning in the collision.

When these lightnings fall on the ground, the horrific loudness will be burst.

With the loud noise, the sword is condensed into a rapid wind, and there is a sharp whistling in this scarlet.

Declined ground, dropped many ancient drafts.

The sword is dead, the died of the sword, and every handwritten sword means a dead sword.

Walking in it, Lin Yun can feel that the burial flow in the back is in a flux.

It seems to know what Lin Yun is going to do, Jian Tong's heart, excitement and nervous.

Looking at the blood clouds in the top, Lin Yun does not know that he can rush.

It can be taken in turn, you have to try it.

To the heart of the sword, come forward!

The juvenile frowned, the bloody electric light falling in the air, reflected the face of Lin Yun's non-regret, and he spacked like a sword.