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The 577th chapter is looking at the beast leather paper in the hometown of the Ground Palace.

With the power in the gods, in this space quietly spread, Lin Yun Xuanji is mounted, and the atmosphere from the gods will be absorbed.

Inspiring, Lin Yun felt that the soul is mixed in invisible, and a hot is spread in the body.

However, in the instant, Lin Yun's five internal organs, flowing blood, and the skin of the meter is burnt.

"This……"

Lin Yun's pair is clarified, and the eyes are deeply strange.

It is just a space that is deeply illuminated by the deep, his soul and the true dollar are increasing, which is quite impressive.

For Lin Yun, a successful Lin Yun in Yin Xuan, it can be described as a long time, and is quite wonderful.

Mo Ling looked at him and smiled: "Feel it, this gods contain fire properties, quite pound.

It's like the sun, nourishing this space, even if you don't do anything, you can get a lot of overflows in this place.

The true elevation, soul, and flesh, can also get quenching.

"It's impressive.

Lin Yun face showed a smile and whispered.

"Although the power of this god is immersed, but you should also feel it, this place does not take long.

Time is long, it is easy to be burned.

Don't rely too close, repair is not enough, it will become ashes in an instant.

This is the power, quite overbearing, don't hurt me.

Mo Ling gods dignified and serious.

Lin Yun nodded, he can feel that the other party did not say fake.

"This jade is given to you, you have a good life here, if you can't get it, don't be stubborn.

Mo Ling passed his jade to Lin Yun, and it was a serious rationing and slowly marketed.

Soon, there is only Lin Yun alone in the empty space.

Watching the steps under the foot, look at the flames on the garden altar, and Lin Yun is quite dignified.

When he raised his legs, he felt suddenly, the body suddenly silently.

This step to the ground is a great pressure, making it a big mountains.

Under this, Lin Yun is difficult, and every step is very difficult.

Bite the teeth, run the purple sword to the ultimate, Lin Yun resists this pressure, step by step, follow the steps to go down.

The distance is less than a thousand meters, Lin Yun is hard to live near half an hour, sweating, a few criticism.

When the footsteps finally set foot on the ground, the waves suddenly skyrocked, and Lin Yun said, and she was on the ground.

Watching the quarterly, the sharpness of the flying in the area has been condensed into substantial, turned into a pale yellow gas, which contained a terrible pressure that is difficult to say.

This is just the edge, Lin Yun is estimated, and he is approximately a distance from the altar.

Within the hundred feet of the altar, the core area, the golden lakes, like a flame burning.

It is no wonder that Mo Ling said that it is close to it, and it will be burned into ashes in an instant.

The ancient gods, it is indeed a little incredible, containing too many mystery.

It's hard to imagine that the martial arts gold will be destroyed suddenly, leaving only a piece of monument to pay attention to the future.

Call!

Turning out the long turbidity, Lin Yun bite anger, and stood up.

"I can't go forward, this is still amazing, it is otherwise.

If I first repaired, I am afraid that I can't get out of the way | steps, I will repair it here ... "

Lin Yun's gaze, through the dark red air flow of the air, staring on the beast paper in the center of the altar flame.

On ancient animal, branding mysterious golden texture is printed, it is difficult to understand.

During all, he felt that the strength of a shares came to him, the mysterious ripple, as if it was a blister, and wanted to cause people to swallow their people.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Yun felt could not support it, and quickly closer.

After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, but he did not dare to get on the altar.

The teenager brows and wrinkled slightly.

"This is quite similar to the sword that the Tsing Yi people's broken painting is quite similar. If I can not be afraid of this ignition, it will be able to withstand the sketch.

Don't worry first, this place is spread all over the power, you can first refine, after the soul, try again ... "

When I was sitting in my knee, my heart was blind, and a silver purple breeze was released from the ground.

The disadvantages of the filming were suddenly turned.

Boom!

With such a thick grain force, Lin Yunfei suddenly shook, the murry of the gods was like a flame aggregated melt, penetrated into the limbs, the top of the sixth.

The skin, a flaming, he can clearly feel the road, the real yuan, the soul, the bones, and the flesh is crazy and greed at this time.

It's like a moth and fire, and it is ignored.

The pain of burning, suddenly spreads the whole body.

In this way, don't do anything, you will have a hurt, let alone the power of this madness.

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Under such violent power, the silver purple leaves of the purple house, seems to have some signs to break through.

Lin Yunxin suddenly suddenly moved, and then quented.

This purple kick sword he is in the top of the peak, but it is quite long, even if it has been refining the mysterious flowers, there is not a half movement.

At the moment, it is like a sword to spell, and it is an accident.

If you can take advantage of this opportunity, break the purple sword to the tenth, there is no doubt that Lin Yun's strength will increase a lot.

At the same time, Lin Yun remembered the advice of Mo Ling. At this moment, it will not be treated, and it will be burned into ashes.

Once immersed in the cultivation, I will forget it, it is very likely to miss the time.

Gamble!

You can blink, Lin Yunxin has decided, if you can really break through.

The violet sword is ten heavy power, which can suppress the violent power of this violent, keep the flesh.

Moreover, he has already reached its peak early dragon, and it is not the ability of those mysters' flesh.

This opportunity, once missed, but I don't know when to wait.

After the purple sword is heal, the power is more and more horrible, the sword is nine from the peak, so that he will compete with Yang Xuanjing.

If the sword breaks through ten, his purple sword is facing Yang Xuanjing, I am afraid that it will not be touched.

"That is hard, I am on this here!"

Pay attention to the order, Lin Yun is not there, the silver purple breeze in the Zifu, and suddenly the bloom, the source of the gods is constantly swallowed.

In the empty area, Lin Yunyan is sitting, and it will be constantly refined in this place.

Bang!

Under his crazy refining, the flame of the gods is criticized, and it has fallen, and the thunderstorm is burst.

In the time, I don't know when Lin Yun's flesh has been bathed in a golden flame.

Looking far away, like a sword of the god of gods, the upper and lower, filled with an unable to describe the front.

He is like a sword embryo, is quenched by the recipient flame, but it is still from the ancient fire properties.

In the flame, from time to time, there is a crisp sword, and there is a silver purple flower in the body, the light, shining.

Every time, it is like the Jianfeng who is swallowing, and an amazing momentum is burst.

Under this cold, even the core area around the altar, the golden flame lake was swayed.

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In the rays, the purple bark has a thrilling sword, and the bobbin neck of the sword is finally broken.

Silver purcent flowers, at this moment, it grew to 82, although it was more than a lot, and the purpezing of the purple bumper was a change in the earth.

Between the blink of an eye, there is boundless sweater, and put the golden flame burning on his body.

Lin Yuncong didn't break through, if this sword could not break through, his flesh was really unbearable.

At the blessing of eighty bosh, the silver real yuan in the purple house is full of body.

Waiting for the sharp momentum, such as swords, more than doubles than before.

Not only that, when Lin Yun originally condensed the authenticity after Qiankun Bi Yun Dan, the supplement of this grain.

Reorganizing the vastness, under the future, his cultivation is so thick as the mountains.

Think carefully, he entered the Zifu, but just in just two months, he met the exaggeration of yin Xuan.

So in the development of the sky, even if there is a purple sword to sit in the town, it is not small.

The road to practice, I am afraid that I have taken the way, and I will go into the magic. This hidden danger is completely eliminated.

If I go to the purple sword, at least I can reverse eight circles, or even nine transgers, and may not be impossible.

Lin Yun closed the double eyes, slowly opened, and there were two bright light when the moment is turned. It is like the swordsmanship, and the power of the flying in the air is torn.

However, for a moment, this is rapidly dissipated, and it can be deeply ambient, but it is lingering.

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Lin Yun slowly got up, the prior to the pounds of pounds were obviously a lot.

At the moment, there is a crispy sword tone at the same time.

After the swordsman, the sword is ten, the petals at the Zifu are distributed between each other.

With this continuous sword sound, the true elements in Lin Yunzhi, the boiling runs.

"Iris sword, really strong!

Lin Yun five fingertips, feel the power from the Zifu, revealing the sharp edges in his eyes.

The breakthrough of this purple sword, not only makes it more realistic, but the soul print in the mysterious palace is much more powerful.

In invisible, let him have the same swords, and there is a lot of sky.

He is watching, falling on the ventrial in the flame of the altar, still is not afraid, dead staring at the shape of the brand.

But for a moment, the mysterious ripper was once again derived into the horror purgatory of the golden flame, accompanied by the power of destroying the land, and rolling, it seems that even his soul can burn.

But this time, Lin Yun did not close his eyes, and his eyes were in the depths of such swords, and she burst out.

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This horrible purgatory, hard studies were taken by this sword, and they came out of a crack.

Lin Yun's mouth is slightly tight, and the altar is slowly walked.

[Excessive chapter, not writing, can't write flowers, everyone understands.