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Chapter 569!

The head of the high-powered man, so that tens of thousands of people have become bigger, and they are dead.

The appearance of the head, everyone is very familiar, it is really familiar to not be familiar.

At this moment, everyone feels unfamiliar, Zhang Dazhao does not know how it is good.

It is familiar to say that it is natural because it looks at it.

To be strange, because this picture is too unbelievable.

The strength of Luo Shen, how horror, a handle is exaggerated to the ultimate giant sword, and it is impressive.

Strong, such as Mu Xue, this day, Jianzong came out of the leader, and it was fairly miserable in his hands.

Even a little, I will live directly.

The fierce and brutal cold smile is also in the eye, as if it is on the moment.

In the eyes, this is dead.

Dead in the hands of the juvenile teenager Lin Yun, a sword, right hand, a sword, left hand, a sword is broken!

Three swords, just only three swords, just got melon, the whole, to be a life.

It can be more surprisingly that the middle boy is cold, and it has already turned around, and I haven't seen the headless totria.

Three people who kill them, people are in the air, killing the sky.

The killing is like a raging fire, the fierce color, and the eyes flashed.

When I saw the head behind Lin Yun, a heartbeat is a heavy hammer.

Luo Shen ... he ... death!

Without any words, you can describe the mood of the three people. Sudden cold sweat makes a few people behind the endless chill.

The sky is killing, and it is cold in an instant, and a face is pale.

"Return!

This impact is too big, getting three popular disc disorders, there are many flaws.

Close to Lin Yun, there is no doubt that I have a deadline.

The funeral sword in the hand of Linyun didn't want to give a few chances, and he did not hesitate him.

The raising hand is a sword, stabbed out, the sword is cold, like a stars, and it is constantly expanding in the eyes of Cao Hang.

If the shadow is in shape, the three people who are dead, do not give a few opportunities to turn around.

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The situation in the field, suddenly appeared quite strange, the juvenile teenager one sword, actually forced the three people, keep retreating.

"Fight!

Seeing the situation in the situation, the three people who have no retreat, each roar.

With the momentum of Thunder, each shot, cut out toward Lin Yun.

Hey!

Lin Yun seems to have an expected, swordsselves come from bottom to draw a cold arc, and the three arms have each blood.

A few people are painful, Lin Yun is like electricity, the funeral sword is like a long gun, and it is always stunned.

Hey!

In the blink of an eye, Chen Yu, who had hurt the body before, took the lead in being stabbed in the chest, and slammed out.

Cao Xiu and the white jade in the middle of the school, suddenly the eyes were bright, and they were all very good, and they broke out the terrorist killing.

Lin Yun, a sword, shock Chen Yu's instant, the back Jin Wuyi is generous, and the arms are exhibited. It is like Jinwu flash to go out, and the dangerous riser has avoided.

Bang!

Cao Xian and Bai Yu Chen lost the killing, bombarded on the ground, and the huge deep pit is blown out in an instant, and the dust is like a snow.

The light of the moon!

I can't take two people, just flying out Lin Yun, lightning and killing.

In the air, a sword is magnificent, like a round of burning, a ruthless fall.

The sword is like a moon, the moon is like a fire!

This smelling sword light is mounted under the sword of the nine peaks, strongly arriving into incredible situations, in a smart eye in many ways, falling on Cao Park and Bai Yu.

Hey!

The two-person body body has a silk crack, and the upper and lower, and the bloody wound is reached again.

"This guy ... how to do it?"

The eyes of the two eyes are amazed, this wi-moon sword light, in the case of two people join hands, can still hurt them.

The other party, can be just a full peak of Yin Xuanjing, and it should not be so horrible.

What practice is he practiced? "The terrible sword, this seems still not Lin Yun's strongest killing, this person must have adventive, the sword of cultivation is quite good.

"I am afraid that it is not so simple, the congenital sword is very terrible, but you didn't find this congenital sword of this Lin Yun, is there a wireless approach?"

"Take the innate swords, with its own swords, this sword can have this power, and can be said.

This battle, fierce cruel, almost all in the moment, exchanging, exciting.

Lin Yunzhan, the strength of the swords, the real thing, and it is shocking.

In the city of Qizhou, even the bloody feet and the sword, I am afraid that there is no such a terrible enchanting.

The Quartet, Jiang Yi listened to the four-party discussion, but it was slightly shaking his head, and these people said that they didn't miss.

But it is ignored ... The reversal of the situation is not to start in Luo Shen, even if only three people left to join hands, it will be more than 60% of it.

But the death of Luo Shen, but let the three people feel the big chaos, and Lin Yun will take the initiative to take the initiative.

The real focus is that Lin Yun is purely to the heart of the sword, not surprising, and no longer.

It is a kind of discouragement, a style that cannot be clear, only the swordsman can understand.

On the seat of the Tianfu Academy, everyone saw this scene, and it was also surprised.

"Good terrible swordsmanship.

"That Luo Shen actually said death, it is really happy, but what arrogant before!

"Hahaha, good Lin Yun, funeral flowers, sure, singing."

"The Mr. Mi's sister did aloud, admirable, can play this kind of discouragement.

Even if you lose, who dares to look at my Tianfu Academy half a minute!

"Yes, this is a few people, can you do?"

Surprised at Lin Yun's powerful, the Tianfu Academy came up and down, suddenly swept the haze, and the look was excited.

Mu Xue lying on the chair, some weak eyes, her sight is a bit blurry, but can still distinguish the blurred figure.

She suddenly thought that she was still in the first day of the congenital sword, I went to Lin Yun.

Can Lin Yun's strength, in fact, as long as it is willing, she can make her quite ugly in front of Tang Yu.

The heart is shining, this guy ... I really look at him.

The middle of the venue.

Just when Lin Yunzhen retired to Cao Xiu, he did not notice that a phenotyidal look was secretly eyeped.

It is Chen Yu, which was previously hidden in the chest, suffering from the hustle and hunt.

"Give me death!

Seeing Lin Yun, a few swords, just landed, and he branded the purple fold fan in his hand.

That is a purple lightning, and the thunder is like a horrible, and it is broken.

He is hit, and it has been prepared for a long time.

He is confident, this hit, even if you can't, Lin Yun's life, you can make him half dead.

Between the blink, the purple folding fan killed the past, and it will be near.

Suddenly fell, it turned into a twelve sharp fan bones, and their respective stabbed to Lin Yun's key.

"Hahaha, Lin Yun, you are dead!"

I have to do it, Chen Yu is soaked, and I can't laugh at the chest of chest.

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clang!

clang!

when!

The moment of Lin Yun turned around, between the 1998th sword.

The sword light faintly looked, like a blooming purple flower, there was no exception of the twelve fan bones, and he was played back.

Hey!

Chen Yu, a laugh, has not reacted, and it is like this bone to thorns, it is like a hedgehog.

Its eyebrows are the most deadly, and there is bloodless overflow.

Chen Yu was full of face, he can feel that his vitality is spreading quickly.

"Lin is tentative, hate others with the hidden"!

Lin Yun's eyes deep, flashing like a deep cold from hell, this scene made him remembering the picture before the bliss of the brother.

There is no chance to give him the whole body, Lin Yunhua makes a sword, and directly through Chen Yu who will die.

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Wait until Lin Yun landed, his flesh is quiz, and it bursts.

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When I went to the bodies of the split, it was a sharp bursary when landing.

A wave of cold swords, the seven-zer-eight flesh flesh is annihilated, turned into ashes, and passed away with the wind.

Nothing ... Bai Yu Academy Chen Yu, but it is more miserable than Na Luo, as ash is annihilated, and it is dust, and the bone is not deprecated.

There are no numbers of screaming, falling on the back of the teenager, and many strong faces have a little twitching.

This sword, this sword has more hate, this Chen Yu is made to Lin Yun, which is actually the miserable treatment.

The people of the white jade college saw this scene, the face was all black.

From the previous priority, until now, completely decadent, the look is only endless hate to Lin Yun.

This guy is from which it comes out.

"Bai Yu Chen, you and I want to keep the bottom card again, I am afraid that the end will not be much better than these two.

Cao Feng wiped the blood stains of the mouth, looked at the back of the teenager of the afternoon, and his face was licking.

Too bad, this hell mode, it was originally the four people joined to kill Lin Yuncai, but this is completely flipped.

Hell mode has become their hell and become a shame of the white jade college.

He is three people in the Baiyu Academy, and it is necessary to become a stone of Lin Yun.

Do not!

Never, Today Lin Yun will die!

Cao Shi is rebounding, the look, the look, it is clear that it is obviously the best.

In the white jade morning, the cold looks to Lin Yun, and the sound should be said: "I don't want to pay for it. Today, this person is not dead, you can not turn over ..."

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He said that his voice has not finished, a sword is light, and the wind is shot on him.

Then the body and killing, is preparing to sacrifice Cao Xiu, I can't say a word, I was hierarchical.

It is like a wooden board, which is blown from the middle.

The white jade morning's legs were soft, and the lips did not stop up and down. He saw it, it was the sword that made Jiang Yi were forced to accept.

Bay sword, rushing power!

Bang!

Until at this moment, the sound of the thunder of the sword is began to resound between this world, but the man is already dead.

The people in all seats in the mountains are all on the Qingyi teenagers, and the young hands of the juvenile holds the sword, and moved down to the only white jade morning.

Just like the beginning of the hell mode, he is also a sword, welcoming the ridicule and disdain of the four people.

To the heart of the sword, come forward!