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The fifty-fifty-eighth chapter of the silver iron fan that shocked out, did not have any effect on Lin Yun, his pale face unprecedented dignity.

He has already opened the most critical moment of opening up Xuan Palace, promoting the three-piece Xuanshi, has not stopped.

The blood stains that spilled in the eyes and nostrils, let this boy look for an abnormal wolf, but the dark scorpion, but shines with hot radiance, persistence.

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The pounds of pounds are compressed to the limit. The whole mind is awkward, like Jian Ming.

The euro is also awkward, almost no sound is heard, and the tremble is trembled.

Only successful success, no failure!

"Condense!

It is also a burst, from Lin Yunlo's hair, it is brought out, another wave of strong spiritual fluctuations exudes from its mind.

Bang!

The fluctuations are fluctuations, so that this is not trembling, the wind is rising, and the wind is discolored.

"This guy's pensions are so huge ..."

Attach the sky, the color of the gods, this movement is not more than the vision of the three-piece Xuanshi.

Don't be small, just in the autumn colors.

You must know that ink, almost spend all the time in the spiritual grain, and now her spiritual grain is attainable.

Looking through the entire Tianfu Academy, in addition to a few elders, no one can be better than her.

Its talents, starting to accumulate, but not Lin Yun's half-road swordsman can match.

However, this appearance is, but it has realized, the shock in the heart of Mo Ling, can imagine it.

With the fluctuations of the spare violent violent, Lin Yun is in the eyes of the blood, but it is warm in jade at this moment.

The teenager holds a spiritual pen, and the two eyes stare at the blank paintings in front of him, a one, it is like a pineclub ancient tree, steady down.

Appropriate tactics, some loose ripples are re-condensed at a little bit.

When the three products of the Lingzhi fire feathers, the last one is next to Lin Yun.

The mental vortex that compresses the limits in the brain, and the pen will be burst in this instant, and the hard-student open is quite a mysterious space, flowing with many shiny debris.

Those shining debriss, the space, like the Star Palace.

Is this a Xuan? Lin Yunxin is amazing, some are not allowed.

"Is it?"

The ink is gently floating, and after falling, urgently ask.

Lin Yun recovered his thoughts and laughed: "Xuan Yan should open up, but you said the soul print, but I didn't find it.

"Oh? I have a look.

Mo Ling did not help but also say, the green jade finger of the onion, reached his hand in his eyebrow, and then slowly closed his eyes.

She suddenly "see"

To the quite Xu Xuan Star Palace, and the shiny fragments flowing in the Star Palace, half a sound, laughing: "It is indeed, your mental strength is too sharp, so it is temporarily condensed into soul printing .

However, after the day, after you are familiar with this piece of Xuan Palace, these soul fragments will be water to the tornado, I was also this.

Lin Yun went to the breath, if this is the same, or a bamboo basket is empty, it is too big to fight.

Looking up, see on the painting of the blood, the fire feather pattern, the slenderness, but it contains a stunning power.

Like a feather, it is like an arrow, the sharp edge, the sharpness, sharp.

"Congratulations, you are officially become three kinds of mystery. From now on, I am afraid that there is nothing to teach you.

After the inquiry retreat, he walked Lin Yun and whispered.

To put it up, Lin Yun greeted from half a door to the present, and she was handed over.

Lin Yun enchanting talent, and the god-like progress, then this is a difficult breakthrough today, and she seems to be quite shocking and still people.

Nowadays, it has become three parents, and it is indeed nothing to teach each other.

"Is it going to end?"

Lin Yunxin is slightly emotional, this time, almost every day with this ink.

It's really uncomfortable.

"if not?"

Mo Ling asked.

Lin Yun is one of the people, and the road: "This fire phoenix is ​​the original picture, you have not finished it.

Mo Linger smiled: "You all open up in Xuan Palace with fire feathers, fire phoenix, natural hand to come.

However, the three pitches are too troublesome, they are all drawn on the painting on the painting, and then take it out with the battle to sacrifice.

Lin Yun nodded and was in his heart.

Fire Phoenix is ​​the original picture, without the three-piece spiritual pattern, you have to draw two hours.

In the war, don't say two hours, it will be placed in a dead place.

It can only be drawn in advance, in the war, a moment of sacrifice.

"You seem to be a good Lingbao, but I see this sword on your back, it seems that it is a Lingbao.

Mo Ling stared at the swordsman on Lin Yun, whispered.

Lin Yunxin, a woman, this woman's eyes are quite poisonous.

Mo Ling did not have too much to tangle the purple swords, Shen Wei, said: "Even if there is no way, I will see if I have a chance to send you a lucky spirit.

Seeing the other party to go, Lin Yun speaks: "Mo Linger, it seems that I haven't told me, what do you want me?"

"Let Tang Yu's predecessors tell you, this is the Tianfu Academy to ask for you, as for you to promise, but you will be good.

Moreover ... this does not necessarily have no variables.

Mo Ling also looked at the eyes of Lin Yun, whispered: "You hurry up, this is like a look.

After the opening of the silver iron fan, hurried, there is no pending.

But relying on my heart? If Lin Yunxin is thinking, it is half-ring, helplessly laughs: "With this kind of love, you want to refuse, it is very difficult.

He has never appreciated the unreasonable, owing everyone, can not be very good.

Then wait, if you use the place, as long as you can, you will naturally not refuse.

If there is any variable, you can't use him, you can't force it.

It's just how much curiosity in his heart, what exactly is to ask him, it is worthy of Mo Ling personally teaches him a long time.

... in a quiet cultivation room, the ripples are fluctuating, and Lin Yunyi is sitting in the center of the gathering.

The rich aura, the misty is a mist, the fog is like a cloud, and the clouds are clouded, and he is in the cloud.

Lin Yun is closed, and the look is closed.

In Zifu, the Silver Liquid of the true yuan is like a quiet lake.

The lake center, a pair of purple bows, slowly absorbing the pounds that swallowed from the outside world.

At the moment, he opened the Xuanqi, which has passed for five days.

In the past few days, Lin Yun closed closed in this cultivation room, and digested nine-petal mysterious flowers still precipitated in the body.

I have an opportunity to wait for the opportunity to move to the stream, and condense.

The soul of the mysterious palace, the soul of the soul, but there is no movement, and the condensed soul print does not relax.

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Suddenly, the silver Zifu, the real rational liquid beats, expanded slowly with the speed visible to the naked eye.

The upper and lower limbs, and suddenly fill the blocked sense, there is heat flow.

This is ... Lin Yunxin suddenly talked, the trend of silk, this is the sign of the realm will break through, and after the day, he refines the nine-petal mysterious flowers.

The card was repaired in Yin Xuanjing, and did not break through the Yin Xuanjing, but he was disappointed.

But I didn't expect that this nine-flap Xuan is full of flowers, and the thickness is very thin. It seems that it seems to be broken.

A rare nine flower king for decades, there is indeed its value, and there is no hardship to let go of Lin Yun.

According to the ecstasy of the heart, Lin Yunxin gradually calm down, slowly urging the purple sword, let the closed purple bay, a piece of open flowers.

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With the full operation of the purple sword, the quarter is thick, and the source is constantly incorporated into the body.

The Zifu is the real emotion, the lake formed, and there is a lot of aura, such as the rain.

The lake is surging, accompanied by a shares of shadow, and continuous expansion.

There is a lot of spiritual light, and Lin Yun sitting on the knee, and the body is shrouded in a silver light.

To start!

Lin Yunxin did not dare to neglect, be careful, put your heart in the purple sword.

With a gathering, swallowing the heaven and earth aura, and further refining the Xuanyin flower pressure remaining in the body.

A pure energy, such as the flood of the decissete, poured into the Zifu, and did not stop the realm bottleneck.

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Under the almost violent impact, the bottlenecks have finally broken, and there is a silver waves in the Zifu.

Lin Yun has a horrible force, full of whole body, long hair and dancing.

The body is sudden, suddenly skyrocketing.

Feeling that a full of 50% of Zifu, Lin Yunxia is satisfied with a smile, and Yin Xuan is full, it is finally reached.

Taking it into this environment, it is really a strong, barely has the capital of the enchanting in the Longyun list.

You know, but if you can go to the Dragon Yun list, at least it is the terrorist repair of Yang Xuanjing.

It is quite young with these enchanting ambiguity.

It is difficult to start, this is the first step, and there is a high-rise building.

If you can't get this step, he doesn't even have the qualifications of your hand, this step is crucial.

In the cultivation room, Lin Yun closed his eyes, suddenly opened in the moment, and the sharp front is full of eyes, shocking people.

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When Lin Yun will want to get up, in the Xuanqi in the mind, it is a sound of .

This kind of moistening, Lin Yun is shocked, and then it is raised in his eyes.

It is the soul print, the soul print is successful.

I didn't expect to cultivate successfully, and the soul print was also moved at this time.

If you don't come, you will come, you will become a double.

Many fragments in Xuan Palace, buzzing in the trembling, in a mysterious state, the non-stop gathering, and the blink is condensed into a mark of a finger size.

That imprint is a bit similar to that of the fire, you can see it, but give people a very mysterious feel.

In fact, with the fire feathers are different, the light shining is like a distorted flame, exudes a faint purple light.

Soul print!

Lin Yun opened his eyes and suddenly could be clearly induced. All the movements of this cultivation chamber saw a clear two, and no detail had missed.

The picture that can't be seen in many naked eyes, actually appeared in the mind, quite mysterious.

Close your eyes, after the soul print in the Xuanqi is bleak, everything will be restored.

"This is the role of soul, and the spirit is actually directly outside ..."

Lin Yunxin is moving, and a fire in a fire is burst out, and the wild violent fire feathers are clear in half.

It is a feeling of giving him, but it is like its arm is generally easy to manipulate.

Sure enough, Sanlin Xuanshu is really entry.

Lin Yun's eyes flashed, slightly smile, let the fire feathers of violent energy disappeared in invisible.

"Little guy, if you have time to take me, Tang Yu's predecessors will see you.

At this time, there is a voice outside the hospital through the spirit, echoing in the whole house, it is the voice of Yu Chang.

Is the final time? Lin Yun silently, this day, he waited for a long time, the Tianfu Academy had trouble, he has always been curious.

At the moment, there is no hesitized, pushed out.