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The 622th chapter is accompanied by the appearance of the sword array, and the sharp sword is scattered, and the blood network constantly contracted, and it is unable to continue to shrink.

Bang!

94 silver swords, with Lin Yun Zhou, and a wave of silver rays, the blood network burning the flame, and the light is a little bit bleak.

At the edge of the sea, many eyes were shocked and looked at this scene. The sword array was in the breath on the sky.

No one thought that Lin Yun, who was to be locked by the blood network, under the dangers, there is no change, Jedi counterattack.

More importantly, it can be clearly felt that along with the rotation of the sword array, the breath of Lin Yun is still reinforcing.

Although this breath, it is still a gap compared to the horror of Ji Night, but it is far more than the difference.

The opponent's stamping level on the realm was a lot of a lot of stamping.

For a time, suspense.

Everyone is curious, the sword array of this Lin Yun offers, although it is temporarily blocked, it may be really broken or full of suspense.

In any case, Lin Yun's strength has been announced to the world.

This battle, but it hasn't really ended!

"Sword Array?"

There are many old ages, and the look is quite surprised.

The sword, once it is a set.

Even if it is the most ordinary sword array, it will make a few people instantly skyrocket, and the strong sword array has always been the killer of many swords.

You can have a person who can sacrifice the sword array. It is quite rare existence.

Many people who have a wide range of people have a wide range of people. It is an open eye.

"One person's power, you can sacrifice the sword array, it is really ahead.

Another sectarian old man interface: "This Lin Yun took the power of this array, and he stabilized the situation in an instant, and resolved the danger.

... "This guy is really much, and the bureau that is defeated, he has moved him.

Xie Yunqiao browned frowned, slightly regrettable.

"Reassured, but also barely stabilize the situation, the blood network can not be broken.

Moreover, even if it is broken, his people, or in this bloody mole, it is only a late morning!

"What's possible, this is the starry bead left on this ancient star, and he can't let him get ..."

Qin An, Yue Yue and the world's top ten people are very surprised, no matter how the mouth is saying, the look is somewhat nervous.

This situation is in any case, Lin Yun has already stabilized.

Ji night has lost the advantage of the previous rolling level.

Suddenly sacrificed the purple swords, it was a stunning, and there was a great wave in this dead sea.

Tianfu Academy and others, the original quite ugly look, it can't hide the surprise.

In Mo Ling, he blinks, staring at the vast star air, Lin Yun reflected the figure.

This boy has brought her too many surprises, compared with him in the case, it has been removed.

The birth of the Yulong, is both a true dragon, that battle, he should be famous for himself.

On the side of the chapter, the face is somewhat embarrassed. He has just a little loose, and this mood is inexplicably complicated.

The ancient tomb.

Ji no night sight is falling on the other side, and the sword of a trajectory is running, and the look is slightly hard, cold channel: "You this guy ... The means is really much.

Lin Yun handed over the funeral sword, he could feel the true elements of the whole, and this purple sword was already in one.

Between the waving, you can explore the power of the throne, the horrible power, strong, so that he is a bit amazed.

With the promotion of swords, this purple sword is much more powerful than nine times.

"So I let you seriously, because you are not careful, you will lose very badly.

Lin Yun looked up, and he was in the middle of the feng and said faintly.

"Rad, I have this blood network, you can't break it yet!

Ji Night in the eyes of the cold, the sword in his hand scored a blood in the palm, accompanied by the blood of the sake, his face was clearly pale, and the flesh tremid was shaped.

Boom!

However, this blood is completely integrated into the sword, and a bloody is from the sword to the sky, and it is turned into a rolling gathering of the bloody magic cloud.

In the blink of an eye, there is a meat-like magic cloud, caught crazy in the air.

There seems to be a terrible monster between creeps, it is averaged.

"This guy, really magical ..."

Lin Yun's brow is microstruck, and the other party has been outside the scope of the sword.

In order to say that the other party should not be called the swordsman, it is completely left-handed, and I will not look back in this road.

In the moody magic ball, he can be clearly induced, and it contains extremely terrible suffocation, which makes him a sword.

Boom!

The meat hill is in the creep, there is a thunderous fried, and the nickname is cold and loud: "The Hemo Shun Soul!

The sound of the cold, there is almost no induction color, this moment of gi night, gives people feel very terrible.

Like a purgatory, a ruthless harvest of the son, in addition to indifference, no humanity.

In the half-air, the flesh, in all the attention, it turned into a passionate end of the soul.

On the broken lake, there is a bloody to raise the nine chains. Every chain is hung by hundreds of miserable bones, and it is a hemp.

"After you understand this trick, no one can force me to make it out, you are the first, enjoy it!

The fierce in the night is fierce, his look is incomparably, the blood is commended at this moment.

With the fall of the voice, he cut down in a sword, and the chain on the sinctry platform in the air is dramatically shaking.

The whole dragonfly, with a horrible moment, toward Lin Yun in the past.

Bang!

When the strange broken soul station, in the air, a silk crack appeared in the air.

At the moment, anyone can see it, this gi night has completely owned the strength of the yin-yang smashed, and even more.

He is such a means to kill Lin Yun, do not give him any chance.

Lin Yun looked up and felt a dangerous breath, just look, there is no much fear.

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The mind is moving, and those who are ups and downs, the silver swords that don't move, instantly solidify, immediately static.

The vast sword array, suddenly paused, Lin Yun huge shock, the internal organs were hurt.

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The crisp and majestic swords, like a crane, a crane, a crane, a heaven and earth.

Solidify, like a quiet ninety-four swords, slow moving one inch.

Just one inch, but it is like a mountain flood, the snow mountain collapses, the swords, and a non-packed vent.

Lin Yunfang is under the body, this is a sharp sword, with increasing speed, keep accumulating.

Waiting to the sword array reverse a circle, this accumulated sword, reaching the amazing quality, condense the silver light column that is angry, like a stern, straight into the cloud.

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The deadlier is broken, and the number of unclear debris is swayed.

The whole lake, with this moment of tremor, crazy and dramatic shaking.

On the same time, the original Baizhang's sword array, instantly expanded to two hundred.

In the sword, the number of shadows between the rotation is doubled, and the amazing one hundred and eighty-eight.

Can not finish!

On the occasion of the Soul Table, Lin Yun Zhou Sword, the rushing reversed.

One lap, two laps, three circles ... When reaching the seven circles, there is no signs of stopping.

Lin Yun's sweat penetrated, pale.

It's not that he doesn't want to stop, but the emperor of the Ni Night, too horror, he can't even determine, reverse the eight-circle sword array, can always stop.

The other side of the nick night, the face is equally ugly.

Its body trembling is more obvious, and each of the drafts, his face will be pale.

It can be killed, and it is still aunt.

Is it standing for a lonely? See the other party, still in the endless strengthening of the power of the Soul Table, the forest clouds flashed.

"Who is afraid of who!

Low sound, accompanied by the sword, from Lin Yunkou.

Like a certain ancient inheritance, it is showing that the bruises in the boy is solemn at this moment.

The sword array reverses the nine circles, reaching the scope of the thousands of feet, the sharp sword is high, and she has skyrocketed.

Grasping all the true priests of Lin Yun, at this moment, reaching the peak never had.

On the middle of the sword array, there is a purple ice cream imaginary shadow, if it is hidden, it is coming in this world.

Boom!

Just doubtful, when it is wrong, the purple sword ring sounded a bright Fengming.

The sound seems to fall from nine days, let Kunlun jade, the star is zero, everything is everything, it is eclipsed.

That is the voice of the purple cytar, and the most proud of the most proud and most proud, and the world is independent.

Her voice, cold and cold, seems to make everything heart.

Lin Yunyan's swordsmann, looked at the broken soul platform that slowly suppressed down, funeral flowers, and sword.

Purple kis swords, unparalleled!

Nine turn back, Feng Ming Chaoyang!

When the sound of the phoenix sound, a round of sunny, rising behind Lin Yun.

The sun is like a broken bamboo, and the darkness of this blood is in the dark, sweeps, and finally, it is even more crashed into this strange junior.

The stars are resended, such as curtains, and more eye-catching.

Lin Yun waved a sword, it was shocking space, in the eyes of countless horror, squatting on the horror and evil battle.