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The 545th chapter is between this moment, and his left hand condenses the Buddha's seven killing print.

At the moment of hand-printed, Lin Yun's heart entered the state of ethereality, but the killing of the body, but stacked a seven times crazy filled.

Don time in the column of the flame, the one of the world is, and there is a gentle and boiling.

So waiting for the essence, so that the sky above the top is rendered, it is generally the hot burning of the flame.

Survive through the flame light column, many people on Xuanyin Lake immediately felt some difficulties, even the core disciple of the top ten in the distance, the face became subtle.

Even if they are positive, they are afraid that it is very pressure.

Buddha's seven killing print!

This Tianfu Academy is famous for the taboos, and there is no one in the past 100 years. It is actually in an outsider today.

In their views of these colleges, they have to be quite ironic.

"Scary, this person is really enchanting, and even seven killing printed can condense.

The burial flowers, the name is not intriguing ... "Many people who marked this seven kills, secretly sigh, some are better.

This guy finally didn't let me down.

Mo Ling is like glass of glazed weighing and beautiful bright, gently and gently, and the arc that is ignited gently, revealing a very charming smile.

Plumitis in the distance, the face is quite ugly.

In the middle of the public, the big exhibition in the middle of the air, the momentum is like the Yang Xiong, who is swearing, and looked at Lin Yun's thoroughness, and the eyes flashed the extreme horror.

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Buddha's seven killing print? Today, this seven kicked printed can't save you!

Yang Xiong snorted, and the seven killing printed printed by Lin Yun will be willing to sacrifice, and the arrow is in the string, but it has not been retired.

This prohibition of the prohibition is strong, and the other party is only the repair of the Juan Yin Xuanjing. It may not be able to explode many power, and he is also the opportunity.

In the case of the other party, it is not necessary to manipulate this violent kill.

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Yang Xiong, who turned the lightning, again, and the thunderous thunderous thunder was solemn, and the palm of his hands left.

Each has a purple lightning swirl, and the vortex is condensed with the lights, which contains a stunning terrorist power.

So a scene, it is a great shock.

This Yang Xiong is decisive, knowing that the other party sacrificed the seven killing prints, and he also knows that he has not retired.

Otherwise, once it is retired, it is undoubtedly lost under the moment.

At the moment, he is full of metacharmonics, with the peak seven-heavy Yan Lei, may not be able to win.

If Lin Yun can't completely control the killing, after this wave, his fortune is even more than Lin Yun.

"Lin big brother, must win!"

In the mysterious clouds, the little girl is full of red, the fist is gripped, and the heart is completely mentioned, and it is nervous.

When it is incomparably, Lin Yun double slows down, and the heart is immersed in the state of this emptive.

The boundless killing is endless, the thickness is like a mountain peak, but his heart is like peeling out, the dust is not fat, the air is clear.

Sure enough, as I expected, this is like a sea of ​​killing, and it is what he can really master.

Looking at Lin Yun closed, Yang Xiong is quenched, the other party is in the eyes of his eyes, it is hard to support, and the mouth is coming to the smile.

Just when he will be close, Lin Yun is suddenly opened, and the dark scorpion flashes a calm, looking at the smile on Yang Xiong, whispered: "You seem to be very I hope that I can't control this vast killing.

"Is not it?"

Yang Xiong was flashing, and the cold voice smiled: "You have deceived people, but I can't lie to me, you can't control the seven killing, death!

"Yan Lei , double-day battle!

If the voice falls, he will see Yang Xiong 's thunderous swirls, which is like a double pill.

Two thunder pills, mutual entanglement and non-stop, one time, if there are two big days, the big day, the sky, the space of this flame spirit, brightly, and white glare.

The horrible thunderstorm, the time is full of every corner of this space, and the people who are so powerful.

"Good!

"Yang Xiong, this is the greatness of Lei Tao, it is really not underestimated, this person is afraid that there is a strength of the core disciple before.

"Horror, in his eyes, the repair of this, etc., Lin Yun, barely mastered the seven killing print, afraid that it is a little hanging.

No one thought that it seems that Yang Xiong, who was forced to do, can explode such a horrible kill.

Its Yan Lei Tao is completely made to look at it, and the strength of the top ten of the core disciple has long.

In addition to Xuanyin Lake, the plumitis, such as a dead ash, is also bright at this moment.

In the flame spirit, Lin Yun is calm, and it is quiet, and there is no panic on the face of Junxiu.

Just the left hand of the printed, quietly changed.

It's been shrouded in the whisper, and the vast pounds of the sea have skyrocket, like ancient and beasts awake, crazy roaring.

That is like a substantial killing, like a red flame, sweeping in this way.

The right hand, five slender fingers, suddenly gripped.

Its palm is like a deep abyss, and the horrible killing is swallowed, and there is no existence.

A young black scorpion is also awesome at this time.

It's like a lotus, it is like the sun and the moon.

Buddha's seven killing print!

Welcome the thunder that is like the two big days, Lin Yunyi homes out, and the martyrdom crashed.

In an instant, everyone on the lake felt that the heart fierce.

Bang!

Next moment, this big Xuanyin Hurat time, violent trembling, and horrible breath.

Concentrates, see the flame spirit column, seemingly soundful, like two thunder pills that are struggling to survive.

Under this punch, it cracks, and then the juvenile teenager is sprouting.

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That condensed the boxing of the seven killing Mo Mova, with a shocking speed, bombarding the Yangxiong chest.

Hey!

When Yang Xiong's flesh suddenly became a shell, hit it on the flame pillars, and the mouth was vomiting and blood, and his face was pale.

After falling, its double-eyed look is very horrified to Lin Yun, and it is a fresh blood.

"This ... how it is possible, how do you do it!

Seven times superimposed killing, taboo power of power, not only showed it in Linyun, but also released nearly perfect release.

On Xuanyin Lake, the remaining waves, the impact of the big waves, and the loud noise is endless.

You can see the people of this curtain, the look, but it is a shock, it is completely can't say.

They thought that Lin Yun may win, but never thought about winning, it is destroyed, and it is righteous.

Buddha's seven killing printing, this legendary taboo method, in Lin Yun's hand, let everyone see, why is it called taboos.

"Sorry, let you down, this Buddha door seven kills, I can not only manipulate, but also want to manipulate.

Lin Yun's mouth hooked and won the tendency to see Yang Xiong, whispered.

The voice falls, and he takes a step by step, and the time is from the wind.

The teenager has silver light, bursting out, accompanied by a sound of swords with endless arms, instantly killing Yang Xiong.

There is no hesitation, and it is a punch, such as swords.

Take you sick, you want you to live, Lin Yun can not want to turn this person to the opportunity.

"Damn!

Yang Xiong was spent in the heart, but he had to welcome it.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Two people in the middle of the time, there is more than ten strokes between the blink of blinking.

Every trick is hard, crazy about fighting, outbreak out, such as a high-spirited loud noise.

Similar scenes, everyone seems to have seen it, it is also the same time when the two have just started to fight.

Just now, the original role is completely compiled, from the heads and tails are Lin Yun, firmly occupying the wind.

Hey!

After more than ten tricks, a man was blowing out, but Yang Xiong was bombarded and flying out.

In the air, Lin Yun slowly dropped, and a blue shirt hunting.

Raise the room, the eyes are like electricity, falling on that Yang Xiong, suddenly scared each other, and retreats after connecting.

This wolf is ugly, but it is awkward.

Before thinking, this Yang Xiong is waiting for the wind, the eyes are all in the eyes.

Words, what to funeral flowers, but a joke.

In the eyes, it looks like this. Who is a real joke.

At a glance, it goes without saying!

"Lu Expo, Qi Wenxiong you have to watch the show?"

Yang Xiong, who is awkward, two people who have swept the corner of the eyes, and the cold voice.

"Oh, it is rare to see Yang Migan, and I naturally have a good time.

"Since Yang Shishi is open, then I have a difficult shot.

From the head to the end, it is darkly observed, hiding the road show and Qi Wenxiong in the corner, each showing a smile, and is now the same.

The sudden appearance of these two people is to make many people's eyes, flashing.

Previously, Lin Yun and Yang Xiong were too fierce, and they all forgot the existence of these two.

But I didn't expect that in this way of winning the gods, I suddenly raised.

"The two appearances are really time.

Lin Yun said with a ridicule.

"Less, hurry, Chen, etc., I have not really angry, so I avoid self-sufficiency.

These two people are not intentionally, and they laugh at Lin Yun cold.

In his two look, Lin Yunnang Wars, after all consumes a lot.

With Yang Xiong, this fierce hand, afraid of being slopherapy, and two people have a good treatment, but they are settled.

"I want to know, how you wait, let me take your humiliation!

Lin Yun's eyes are slightly smashed, and it is a smile look at this two, and the fear is afraid.

Lu Show and Qi Wenxiong glared at each other, showing a smile on his face, faint: "Could you really think that I have two people, as you see before, even this Yang Xiong can't stop can't stop?"

"I can't stop him, I don't know, I can't stop my sword!"

Lin Yun's mouth bricks the arc, reached out, and the left hand firmly holds the funeral sword in the bomb.

Two people heard the face showed a disdainful look, but when they want to speak, I was inexplicably, looked up, I didn't know when Lin Yun's five finger-on-hand hands were already above the sword handle.

At the moment, the temperament of the juvenile, and it hinds.