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The 574th chapter will ask my sword in my hand, promise or not promise!

Lin Yun's war has not been damaged by the injury in the body.

Especially in the hands of the burial flow, the humming is more than the sword.

Feel this moment, Cao Zhe is slightly frightened, and you will be self-confidence: "You are self-confidence, but today, you can not agree.

Yesterday, the thunder was a sword, so that Cao opened his eyes. Today, I also want to teach you one or two.

This knife is called swallowing!

The speech is empty, holding the right hand of the cutting handle, as if it is going to be embedded.

He has a sharp breath on his body, which is once again arrogant.

This is a very unparalleled Yang Xuanjing Duo, at this moment, the boundless trend of the mountain river.

When his pounds of the vast real yuan, we have perfuse the body's moment, cover the boundless clouds of the vast venue, and roll.

This side, suddenly, it's too dark.

In the borderless, only the knife in Cao Zhen's hand flashes, flashing with the cold and cold light.

A stone breaks the horrible power, from the knife to the madness, the cold knife is like a poisonous snake.

In the same time, the sky is in the clouds, and the increasingly scraping, it seems to touch half of the spot.

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The cold breath, swept the knife, and all the alarming chills are not hit by autonomous.

"Scary ..."

"Said to swallow the cloud, it is true to swallow the clouds, this knife is the three killings of the junior cloud knife, quite counterfall, terrible poles.

"The rumors, the core disciples of Bei Xue Mountain, once tied to the score of yin and sunny.

This Lin Yun is afraid that it is a bit blocked.

The many old ages of the Tianfu Academy, the face suddenly sinks, and the strong people who are in the yin and yield can feel that there is more horrible.

"This little child is the end of the strong, I don't believe it, he really can block this knife!

"You must die!

The elders of many white jade colleges, the face is incomparable, and the eyes are deeply hate.

Yesterday, Lin Yun killed the three people, and their for Lin Yun was hate. See Lin Yun actually did not accept it, and the current excitement is incomparable.

It seems that I can see that Lin Yun is under this knife, and is divided by four minutes.

Waiting for the thrilling power, in the non-stop brewing, accompanied by this prestige, Lin Yun felt an unprecedented pressure.

Let it do not dare to act rashly, the other party is hit, and the high pressure is actually thinking that he will reveal him.

Once there is a slight horse, it will be hit by Thunder.

But his heart, his sword, under this pound, but did not panic and tense.

In his eyes, the sky is war, is surging, near the big sword.

At this moment, I was crazy at this moment.

In the dark, a wave breakd through the swords of the cloud, and he went to the sky, so that he was trembled.

With the glitter of the funeral sword, it is more embarrassing, and in this endless sundend, I finally burst into my own light.

In the dark, there is only a cold-cold knife that is only Cao Zhen.

"Swallowing the clouds!

Suddenly, suddenly came from a burst, Cao Zhen said that a horrible knife finally came out.

In the huge sound, the clouds that cover the sky suddenly fell, and a knife of the cold and cold, like a big day, usually accompanied by the sky.

The shining rays broke out with an extremely overbearing way.

Boom!

Time this is old and vast battles, with this moment, and has been covered by this knife.

The broken ground is at this moment, and it is shining, and it is dark and empty.

This is like a righteous knife, wrapped in a broken dark cloud, and fell.

In the air, Cao Zhen is a thin face, under the shining of this knife, as if it is solidified.

Well, such as the cold look, like the gods, so shine in this light, let life have a top grant.

Swallowing the clouds day, this overbearing and arrogant knife, let all the people of the four people breathe.

Heartbered, I heard that Bei Snow Mountain Zhuang Jianyun knife, Wei Zhen eight parties.

Today, I saw this to kill the clouds of the clouds, and I finally realized that this knife method would have such a name.

"Good!

No one can, so the sharp knife, but let the land on the ground, violent bursts of violent, heart in the heart.

This knife name is swallowed, swallowing the clouds, and it is worthy of this second style.

"Bay Sword, Jinghong Broken Day!

Welcome to the sky, so that this is full of glow, it is like a big day.

Lin Yun is in the excuse of everyone, does not flash, and the lucky swords of the flow of flowers are full of funeral swords.

Bang!

At the moment of sword, a thunderous roar, hinding.

The ground on both sides of the body suddenly burst, and there were hundreds of fears, and the pounds of the figures were substantial.

Lin Yun held the sword, from the air, accompanied by such a sound, a sword stab.

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The Jianfeng refers to, it seems to be broken, and the crisp sound is rumored.

Then just shredded and went big rums, at this moment, the fading fell, and was crushed by Jian Feng.

Time, suddenly paint black, fall into an absolute darkness.

"what happened?"

Excluding the sound, this is the dark, so that everyone is surprising, it is really unpredictable.

Cao Zhen is swallowing, letting this vast venue, in the dark.

Then, it shook the venue and photo of the scene with the knife.

But this is almost a knife that has been worshiped, has not been existed, and it is easy to be born with it.

A sword, stabbed a crush.

The sword is full, it is completely needle tip to Mai Mai.

Even if this is a green dress, it is dyed, but the sword in my hand will never be admitted.

Even if there is a knife swallowed, how to dazzle, let the four parties will look at the guests.

But I Lin Yun, I don't accept it!

I am buried in my hand, I don't accept it!

In the dark, the two shocking, people shocked the unparalleled killings, collided in the air.

The knife and sword impact in the moment, in the rumble of the rumbling, this did not have a darkness.

When everyone looked up, he saw the half of the air, Lin Yun Cao Zhen Hefeng relative, two terrible momentum was completely interlaced.

The real ingredients are smashed, the vision is broken, and the horrible remaining wan is in substantial, and the amazing speed is swept toward the eight parties.

"Bad!

Many visits, sudden faces change, and that is too amazing.

Between the blink of an eye, it will be completely impacted into the ruins, and then it will go up towards the observation.

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Under the horses, many can't avoid it, spitting blood on the spot, being shocked out.

In the panic, the masters of major colleges, even the hands, finally suppressed this violent remaining wave.

Many people are afraid, and the face brush is all white, shocking speechless.

The terrorist waves of the two major killings are really unexpected. If you are going to your hard, how will it be? One thought and this, many people also felt trembled.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The center of the battle is ruined, the two are hard, each withdrawn from unparalleled offensive.

Whether it is Lin Yun overbearing the fierce sword, or the coldness of Cao Zhen is terrible.

It is also like a thunderous giant ring. The two figures are like a meteor to go out, and it will be amazing.

Hey!

Lin Yun spit exported blood, the body fell into the ground, smashed the ground and spread the cracks of the crazy, and the face was pale.

On the other hand, Cao Zhen slowly landed, is also a wolf.

Since the time of hand, it has to suffer such a serious injury. He covered with his chest, and his cough, spitting blood every cough.

Sway!

At this time, suddenly falling a streamer in the sky, the crushed stone is unclear.

That is a sword, falling on the ground, still keeps shaking, causing.

That is Lin Yun's Pepper ... It is a funeral sword!

"not good!

The people of the Tianfu Academy, Tang Yu, Mo Ling, etc.

The sword, his sword off!

The status of swordsman, the Polytel, everyone can imagine how serious consequences will be.

A swordsman, only when the most is the most unpleasant, let the Sword have been shocked out.

Even the swords can't be saved, explaining Lin Yun, has already reached the point of the mountain.

Two big killing of the adequate drugs, finally cultivated the difference between the difference, the book, Lin Yun, lost half of it.

That Cao Zhen is miserable, but his knife is always held tightly.

Call!

Cao Zhen Dagou's mouth is angry, but the pale face is the first time to show a smile.

This battle, it won him.

I just didn't think that it would win this battle with such a fierce way.

As long as it is winning, he Cao Zhen laughed at the end, this war must truly nationalize the first step in the Nankang ancient domain.

Boom!

At this time, the Qingyi teenager lying on the ruins, the right hand shot on the ground.

A shock of the arms, the body is vacant, and the death of the Cao Zhenyi has not returned.

His clothes were broken into many cloth strips, and they were brought through the body, and the blood overflow is not limited, and the face of the show is full of scratches.

Only the eyes of the eyes, still have a strong war, and there is no discouragement.

"This guy is terrible, so heavy injury, actually stand up!

"If you are hurt by such a heavy injury, I am afraid that the play is unable to do, and the meat is afraid that it is a considerable refining method.

"Hey, how is it, the sword in your hands, this state is to send it!

Lin Yun, who suddenly violently rigid, the people of the Zihuo first shock, the spin was calm down, revealing the cruel look.

In their view, Lin Yun is stupid to persist in stupidity.

"You guys, don't blame me ..."

Looking at Lin Yun, Cao Zhen's eyes in the field of view, turning a cold.

It's like refining the water, it is also like the sun and the moon.

Buddha's seven killing print!

It can be suddenly, this is already on the battlefield of the ruins. It has suddenly been killed.

The murder of that, seven times the murderous murder of Lin Yun himself, reaching the steps of making Yang Xuanjing Dacheng.

Cao Zhen's face changed, waited until he woke up, and his heart was returned.

Only the knife in the hand can only be bite, and if this is like a mud, it is broken.

Cangsheng is anger!

Resentful!

Along with the hrings, the horror power of the seven kicked printed, in an instant outbreak.

For a time, the mountain is shaken, the sky is pawn, and the sky is discolored.

In the mighty, he was full of deep embarrassment of his own Yin Xuanjing, all of which were released, and the temperament of the whole person changed.

His punch, like the thousands of horses, the shouts of the throne, the anger, and the earth.

It's like there is endless blood and sadness, it is difficult to let go, that caught the pride, like a bloody sun, desolate.

Cup of wine is difficult, who is with me!

I heard a shout, and the mammon killed the big day, encouraged the Cao Zhen, and no longer resist.

The chest rib is broken, spit out of the mouth, and be flying out by hard life.

One breath, it stabs this hearty four punches, so that the audience is shocked, the Chinese is silent, all shocked.

However, Lin Yunnan has a squeezing, like a frying, and the body is rotating, the body is shaking the fall.

Head hurts!

In the blurred field of view, Lin Yun faintly saw that Cao Zhen was shocked.

, , struggle to stand up.

Endless fatigue swept, Lin Yun strives to control himself forward, but the body is not listening.

It is clear to the left, but it is right.

Obvious to the right, but left.

Seven killing boxes such as taboos, even if the flesh is in the peak, they can only barely bear.

Under the residual body, their is natural, naturally the enemy is one thousand, self-damaged eight hundred.

Seeing that Cao Zhen, his hands hold the knife, revealing the fierce cold light, and the trembling stood up.

Lin Yun's consciousness is more embarrassing, shaking in the body, and strives to support himself down, but it can be quite reluctant.

The mountains are in the mountains, tens of thousands of pairs of watching the battlefounders in front of them, all the tops are silent, and they are speechless.

This battle is fierce, which is really exceeding everyone's expectations.

At the moment, a persistence does not let yourself fall, a persistence of stood up.

There is no doubt that Lin Yun's situation is quite bad. Once he fell, he will never craw down, the Cao Zhen stood up, it is the last winner.

Hey!

Just at this critical moment, Lin Yun chest pain, and a blood spit out.

Then, the barely residual body, suddenly poured, the soft fell.

The hands of the knife, trembled, and his face was suddenly smiling.

Can you lose this? Lin Yun, who fell down, feeling awareness, then endless pain and exhaustion, it is also far away from him.

This is not bad, it is not bad, and the pain is not enough, I can sleep comfortably.

But you ... do you have your own heart to your sword? Just at the audience, when Lin Yun was completely fallen, he suddenly remembered the responsibility of the soul.

He opened his eyes, boundless and tired, and rolling, from all sides into the mind, painless, let the eyes angry.

"Sword!

A sound of the heart and struggle, and sent it out from Lin Yun's throat.

Boom!

This sound is less than, but there is a bright sword, calling, echoing between this world, everywhere, deafening.

It is a burial flower, it has been there, never leaving.

Even if you get off, even if the world will forget it, its heart is with Lin Yun.

Cup of wine is difficult, who is with me? Only a burial flower!

If you call my name, I will come with you.

This is accompanied by this life.

With the bright sword tone, the funeral sword is from the ground, it is turned into a stream, and he holds his hand by Lin Yun.

The teenager who will fall down, regardless of everything, look at the Cao Zhen, and the right hand is hit.

Haunt!

The sword is like a stream, and it is broken. It is only a moment to be completely stunned.

The sword is going to go, wrapped in Cao Zhen's residual body, in the breath, with him rushed.

After that, after falling, the anger from the burial flowers, killing it!