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Chapter 463!

The teenager shocked the sound of the whole audience, like a slap in the face of Thunder, the fan is on the face of Xuan Tian Zong Yunzhen.

Cloud, roll up!

It contains five words of swords, such as thunder, echo, make people feel giant earth, shocking.

Yunzhen, why? He is a bonus who is famous. He is the big ratio of this year, the most qualified, and Qin Yu competes for the top of the top.

He all the way, strong advanced, foot, Longhu, leaving Herkwei name.

High height, let people look up, and have never dared to have this.

Especially this, or from Lin Yun's mouth.

The boy started from Longmen, very little exhibition, only the sword in his hand, declared his existence.

Who can I think? This color is clear, and it seems that it is quite cold, and there will be so arrogant.

In the VIP, the clouds were black on the spot, and the long and disciples of Xuan Tianzong, but also the shaking of the body, burning in anger.

A good sword slave, the people who will die, they dare to be so mad.

Don't come, ask for mercy, let go of the big quarter!

"what!

what!

what!

what!

The cloud is very angry, suddenly got up, and the cold is in the cold, and the sound: "Datinariology, there is no dare to be so rude to me, you are the first one.

Mad? Today, I want you to kneel down, ask me to kill you!

Its teeth, the word is said.

The murder of the whole body is blocked, and the entire Longmen Square is filled with a cold chill.

"It's so cold!

"This is killing ... cloud is really angry.

Terrible, the Buddha's people are free to comply with compassion, but they can kill their evils, do not work soft, this is killing, I don't know how many scattered repairs will be condensed.

"Lin Yun is miserable, two games, actually dare to be so arrogant.

It's not good, it's hard to think that he still thinks yourself. Can you create a miracle? "

"Do a dream ... See how he returns, listening to this cloud is really tone, it is ready to get it.

The four-party discussion, there are many talks, no one is optimistic about Lin Yun.

As for the road of hell? In their view, it is not different from jokes, but Lin Yun is so strong.

The clouds are really bubble, and they will fall on the king battle. The cold looks to each other, Shen Wei. "Want to climb out from hell? Today I tell you, I will let you regret it in front of me, Make regrets you just insult to me!

Lin Yun god cold, did not send, just in his hand, shake points to each other.

The funeral flowers of the blood, under the humming of the sword, more clear and cold, like a flowers in autumn water.

"The third battle of hell, the burial flowers, the battle of the world!"

After the referee, quietly retired.

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The old man is just falling, and the cloud is really stepping out, stepping out of the body.

When the white lexion is more than the white lexion, it is more than a murder, and it is more compressed.

Under the Huanghuang Fuwei, the meaning of killing, asked people, hit the human mind.

It seems that Lin Yun in front of him is not a person, but a demon of harm to people.

He is true, it is a realistic diagonal for the heaven, the supervulane real.

As he stepped by step, mixed the killing of Fo Wei, pounce to Lin Yun, become more and more horrible, just like the substance.

Under the horrible pressure, Lin Yun face showed a laughing look, faintly viewing each other.

Looking at this scene, the clouds are really talking, and I don't know if I die. I will not laugh at it.

"kill!

The clouds showed a smile on the darkness, and there was a dragon and the dragon and the dragon, the Buddha was shrouded, and the horrible killing Fu Wei was accompanied by the surging of the truth, it was completely boiling.

Its single-handed print is pushed forward, and it is crushed toward Lin Yun.

"Golden Stress!

The , turns into a lotus station, there is a diagnosis on the lotus platform, this side of the earth, Tudon Time Folk Light.

Seeing, King Kong is completely falling.

Lin Yun is still a moving, letting this horror of Killed, and suppress.

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What is this guy? "

"Wait for death?"

Everyone in the heart, suddenly farther and unclear.

At this time, Lin Yun made a move that I can't think of, the burial flowers were shocked, and the end into the sheath.

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After Lin Yun, a smashing of the ground, the sword scabbard born, the beginning of the king, the moment, and the sound of the dragon and the tiger were also violent from the boy.

League your legs, he stepped out.

Dragon Tiger, not destroyed!

The sword is awkward, Lin Yun hands print, when the lotus will fall, the handsome push it out.

Attemside!

Jin Guang has skyrocketed, like a volcanic erupty energy, with this stagnation.

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The two are completely different from the King Kong, crashed in the air, and burst out of the sound of amazing, and instantly fell.

The remaining waves, the teenager hits the blue shirt, hunting.

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Looking at this scene, the cloud is really black, this kid actually got the sword.

"Looking for death!

When you are in anger, stepping out steps, the whole battle is dramatically trembled, and you drive: "Dragon Tiger fists, breaking!"

Its Fu Wei is condensed into a huge Buddha hand. With the handset, it seems to hold this party in the palm.

When the Buddha is down, the cloud is really shot, and the dragon flying tiger jumps at the same time.

Dragon Tiger, breaking!

Seeing is imaginary, seeing the empty, the heart is empty.

The so-called breakage is broken, and the heart is in the heart, breaking the heart.

Black print, break my heart.

Longfei, Tiger jump!

The same is under the blessing of the blank print, the dragon flying tiger jumped by Lin Yun Shi, but there is no Fu Wei in his boxing, only swords, endless swordsmanship in the boxing, his bones broke out, burst The river fractured fear giant sounds.

Two people are in half, their respective right hands grasp, hit together.

In the big king battle, under this pair of boxing, on the spot, cracked, countless dust and rocks were floated.

The more amazing scene has appeared, the dust and gravel, under the purification of the remaining wave, there is a short lag.

Outside people seem to have passed, as if they are slow.

Break!

The two are a burst, the left punch that is ready to go, is over.

The huge Buddha's hand behind the cloud, suddenly clasped into punches, condensed the amazing endless Buddha, and slammed.

After Lin Yun, there is a huge shadow of the sword to condense, and the world, cross the mountain river, transverse.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Time, the wind is discolored, countless lag, dust and gravel, and has not been overlooked.

When the two were returned, the king's battlefront was like a modern rain, and the dust was not stained.

blocked!

Everyone is exclaiming, Lin Yun actually blocked, and he has a dragon tiger, completely blocking the clouds' offensive.

"This Lin Yun, is it really ready to pull the sword?"

"It's too mad.

"It's no wonder that I dare to call the cloud. When I am really prepared, if I really don't have the sword, I have lost the other party, this cloud is really lost.

Originally, I didn't have very good, I feel that Lin Yun will defeat the people, and suddenly excited.

Xuan Tianzong's long and disciples, suddenly the heart is not young, nervous.

"Volt!

The cloud is really angry, stepped out of one step, and spacked.

In half, there is a dragon screaming, a dragon, a tiger, two, horrible vain, was stepped on the foot by him.

Foot dragon tiger!

The vision is born, and the clouds are really including the killing of Fo Wei, which has skyrocketed, soaring to the peak, the volt magic print is falling down.

This print makes the whole sky are shrouded in the rolling Fuwei, the football tiger, falling from the sky.

The sky is rich, accompanied by the fall of the magic printed, condenses into an ancient ""

Word, endless, cover it.

But the moment, this word is imprisoned, just like a mountainous mountain.

Haven't dropped, the wind that was condensed, and the Blow cloud cheeks were blown away, and stepped back in a step.

"What is the taste?"

Seeing Lin Yun, who is being forced, I really laughed: "This volvence is printed, there is no Buddha's heritage, it is absolutely unable to play all the power.

I don't know how much horrible, the little son is very harmful than the King Kong, and I know how powerful? "

Its eyes flashed, and he was suppressed in the half-air, and he found Lin Yun in this hit.

I also dare to meet the dragon boxing, only a dead road.

Lin Yun's god is not changed, the body is really in the body, but the madness is like a river boiling.

Rumble, loud noise, Dantian is 72 pieces of purple iris, one piece, quietly bloom.

Wait until seventy-two purple bows, the moment of bloom, Lin Yunyu is full of light.

I have a sword, after life and death, thousands of hammers, just not.

Such as Chaoyang, such as big days, such as , , life and death.

In the face of this pound like the mountains of the mountain, Lin Yun's heart is swaying, and it is fearless, and it is skyrocketing.

Sacrifice one print.

With its own sword, the printed print is sacrificed.

He has a golden light, endless swords, and condense into a long sword of the ray.

I am not a Buddha, but I have a sword, I am not afraid of the group, I use my sword, the volley!

The sword is printed.

In the eyes of all the attention, Lin Yun went out, and then the light of the volley of the magic, and went.

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In the air, it is like a mountainous volleyprint, inch break, disintegrate, and thoroughly wears this sword.

Zhu Tianyu!

Not yet finished, Lin Yun suddenly rushed out of the thirty-six-handed light sword, putting a fan-shaped sky, letting it scattered the Buddha light that day.

It is the peak of the dragon tiger that is up and down.

Such as swords, such as Buddha.

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The teenager who broke the kill, did not leave, a boxing on the clouds.

The cloud is really full of Fu Wei, frying on the spot, spitting a blood, was shocked out.

Don't get up, Lin Yun's cold face, flashed over a strong killing.

Squat!

rub!

rub!

Under the two battles, the king of thousands of holes, teenagers, such as tigers.

Relve.

Every step, this king's battlement seems to be trembled at him, , as he rushed along the way, rolled up the dust.

The cloud that just struggled to get up, I can't stand the stability, and I fell on his face.

Boxing is like a sword, the sword is like a punch.

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It seems like a martyrdom, it is like a sword, or a tiger in the battle of this king.

The clouds of the clouds, broken on the spot, blurred on the face, once again, such as sand bags.

"Is this in this case? Don't be so weak.

The boy is standing, standing, funeral flowers in the ground, watching the other party swaying, said coldly.

Today, today, from the funeral script, he is going to break, he is early, it has been, it is not the same!