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The 461th chapter Hell mode, open!

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The 461st chapter I don't agree!

The young voice is not large, but everyone can listen to a clear branch in this dead.

After everyone stunned, the face has a faint smile, you disagree, how can you?

"Oh, this Lin Yun is crazy?"

"The rules of the dragon gate, don't say it is him, even if the Sword Pavilion is coming, it can't agree.

"It is estimated to be late before, and the heart is not allowed, but the rule is the rule.

This is a bullish, and it will not be surprised.

Disagree, can it still change the rules of Longmen? Many people shook their heads, and they were unsatisfactory, they were waiting to see the final battle.

Yunzhen and Qin Yu, the face flashed on the face, disdain, even the referee is also a smile.

"Laugh? How can I smile, the previous gantry is bigger, not all have hell mode.

I won in the loser group, did you have the right to choose a hell mode? "

The boy is cold, staring at the referee, and the cold.

Hell mode!

Boom!

Everyone who is laughing, immediately fell, and then felt in the mind.

On the king's battle, Division, Bai Li Xuan, Yunzhen and Qin Yu, the complexes are large, and the eyes are in Lin Yun.

Even the princes sitting on the upper side of the Ziqin King, the eyelids were a fierce jump.

In the VIP, the hearts of many sects are also jumping.

Hell mode is too crazy.

That is to be a car battle, defeat the four people, defeat one by one, and can't rest in the middle.

Once failed, it will face the cruel punishment of cancel the qualification of the son.

Is there anyone in history, launched a hell mode? Have!

Does anyone win the hell mode? No!

Not only didn't, but the initiator of the hell mode is not good.

Ten eight nine, all fall in the car wheel, the dead is miserable.

Even if you are lucky, you will also lose the quota of the son.

I have been a long time, no one chooses to launch a hell mode, how long? I have been forgotten for a long time. When Lin Yun jumped, when I didn't agree, there was no one to associate hell mode.

Don't blame them, even if you don't think of the referee.

The hell mode has no precedent, and the punishment is so heavy, who will choose? Before, Lin Yun said, it will also be a battle with the cloud.

Who will be true? Who will really think that Lin Yun is a car battle, with an enemy four, raising the risks of the ground to choose the hell mode? nobody.

"Lin Yun, you can think about it.

Hell mode, once you choose, you can't quit, you have to lose the four talents, once lost, you will lose the name of the son!

The referee looks and asked.

"I have already decided.

Lin Yun said.

The referee looks, I really don't dare to decide, and he is watching Qin Wang on the Ziqing Throne.

Obviously, I want to consult the other party's opinion.

Qin Wang smiled: "Interesting, since he does not cherish the plain place, then he will retain, this king has no opinion.

"Qin Wang, there is something to say."

Lu Ying's old gods hurriedly came over, Shen Wei said: "Can you say a few words to Lin Yun.

"Oh, what is good.

Wen Yanbo Yin test laughed: "This sword slave himself said he disagree, you can make a decision of the people? One words, the horse is difficult to chase.

Let me wait, look at the disciple of Guizong, and create a miracle.

"Yes."

He himself proposed, the referee agreed, and Qin Wang also agreed.

Where is the wheel get it, you come to talk.

The Metacoic Laozhi team said that the tip of the laughter did not laugh.

"Say it, and you know that Lin Yun can't create miracles? Luo Long ghost, a little confident, but also a little confident.

Other sects, all speech.

So, how can they miss it, once Lin Yun failed.

Not once, it is certain.

As long as Lin Yun defeated, the number of the eight sons will be empty, and other amenities immediately have more opportunities.

Who will give up.

Besides, Lingxiao Sword Pavilion This year's dragon gantry is also a big substance, and many people have already buddy.

In any case, it will not let Lu Ye go out.

"Return, this is until this, this king announces that hell mode is beginning!

In the eyes of Qin Wang, it flashed in the eyes, and he didn't have to quit.

Lu Yew shook his head helplessly, returned to the sword, the eyes were concerned, and he could not hide.

"Elders, perhaps Lin Yun has his own decision, don't worry too much.

Xin Yan saw, speaking comfort.

Luo Feng smiled and said: "I hope, just ... forget it.

Sigh, it no longer says.

It didn't say anything, everyone understands, but the hell mode has no chance to win.

"The first battle of hell mode, Lin Yun's snow clothes!

On the king's battle, the referee looked at the eyes and quietly retired.

The entire Longmen Square, suddenly nervous, all people fell on Lin Yun on the platform.

Hell modes that have not been opened in the millennium have not been signs, and there is no sign of this session.

And the people initiated, or it has many controversial Lin Yun.

"It's too crazy ... with the form of a car battle, is there a victory? Is it true? The name of the burial flowers is destined to be unbeatable.

"Oh, you have a young man, no one has passed.

You can choose the hell mode, it is not mad, but I am ignorant.

"If he has lost his first stop, it is interesting, hehe.

"It's hard to say, just a battle, Division and Bai Li Xuanqi are quite, slightly semi-pressed, and strength is much better than that of the rock heart.

No one believes that Lin Yun can win, many people feel that Lin Yunlian's snow clothing can't win.

"Although I admire your courage, I have lost two games today, I really don't want to lose.

So, I will go all out, I will not give you half a chance.

The Division of Snow Die is dignified, and the eyes are stunned to each other.

For Qin Yu, he took the initiative to admit defeat, and he lost his rankings in front of Bayuan.

Although the heart of the heart is orally, it can be a bit shameful for him.

If it is lost to Lin Yun, there is no shame.

Look at Lin Yun, whispering, released a pound of swords, mild light glory, like the sword stabbed to Lin Yun.

"Si Xueyi didn't want to lose, this round is likely to sacrifice Wu Soul.

Many people are secretly thinking about it, this battle is defeated, and there is no light on my face.

!

Not waiting for too long, the sword climbed to the peak of the peak, the Si Xiyi hand-held fan, a thick snow whitening, from the sky to Lin Yun.

Lin Yun's color is constant, and seven Xuan stepped quietly, this sword passed from him.

The breeze is scraping on his body, Lin Yun leisurely, and then takes another step.

"Humph!

Si Xiqi snorted, hand in the hand, the fans, tightly chased past, a face cold to the extreme.

Its wrist is not shaking, the folding fan is joining between the closer, the sword lights up, the poetry songs on the fan have a stream flashing, and the endless swords will be derived into a longitudinally interlaced river.

The river is stirring, the waves are turbulence, swords, everywhere.

The seven-mysterious steps that have been entered are protected by Lin Yun to the ultimate, and Jinwu is blooming.

True fake, false fake true, countless residual shadow, after being annihilated by Sword, once again.

"Dial cloud!

Division sorrowful and sorrowful, folding fan in the opening, riding from his face, point of view, cold moon is cold

Boom!

The endless swords of the vertical plane are rolling white clouds, quietly spread.

A touch of swords, like a moon, straight thorn Lin Yun.

At that, on the king's battle, he left a deep impression.

"If you do this, you don't want to defeat, I am afraid that it will be defeated.

Lin Yunyu suddenly edged, and seeing the sword of the cloud, he would kill it.

He five fingers, stepped off.

The moment stepped out, the dragon tiger, the wind, the wind, raise the room, a Jianglong hosted out.

Concentrateing the fist of the dragon shadow, crushed this sword and slammed, and the battle was done, and it was a broken sword light everywhere.

Seven-mysterious steps, people spent a photo, one step in seven!

It's another step, Lin Yun is in an instant, walks out of seven residues, and every remaining shadow is a punch.

Wait until the seven punches, the power in the martial arts, reaches the horrific point.

"So fast!

The Si Xueyi flashed in the eyes, he also stayed in the moment of Lin Yun bombarded the sword, but he did not expect the other party's anti-false.

At the moment, the body is like a smoke, it flashes.

"Is it hiding?"

The look of Lin Yunxia, ​​the edge is still.

Qi Xuan, Jinwu wingsted!

The arms are gently, Lin Yunru is blooming, and if the film is close to the shape.

Smoke clouds!

In the case of unexpearance, the Division's body shape has been rotated, and there is a shadow of the body. It seems that there are countless things in front of Lin Yun, while rotating.

"My body is not weak than you."

The sorrows of the sorrows of the sorrow, silent, silently, killing Lin Yun.

Yunlong's wrath!

On the battle, there is a lot of smoke clouds that are generally filled in Baiyun, and condense into a contour of Yunlong.

It is huge, wrapped in the sword, roaring behind Lin Yun.

I can kill the buddy, Lin Yun turned around and burst into golden light.

Diamond printing, blanking print, volleyprint print, Tian Tian Print, four print one!

boom!

boom!

boom!

boom!

Four printed one, Lin Yun is destroyed, the unmatched moment, the boxing of the martedly, the clouds, the clouds, inch, and blink of a boxing.

Hey!

Even if you have reacted, you can be too fast.

Under the power of religious, Si Xiuyu spoked out of blood, and was shocked out.

The moon flying glasses, Yunsheng junction!

The king's battle, the impermagical life, on the water, the clouds are linger, a round of moon, rising.

Wushu!

Si Xiqi worships the martial arts, and the Taiwan suddenly boils, this martial arts, when he grew there, he left a deep impression.

With the name of the sword, I will open!

But the moon, just left from the cloud from the water, it has not been empty.

It was a sword, and the air was swept away.

!

In the moment, Mingyue was in two halves, under the purple bouting, the juvenile of the Tsing Yi was returned.

The vision is divided, and the Division face is married to no blood, single knee is on the ground.

Raise, look at the eyes of the teenagers in front, showing a thick shock.

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