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The six hundred and twenty-five chapters of the bloody rows, the huge gone of the hunger, the three blood seasons of the head, the look is gloomy, all of which are the cultivation of the yin and yang.

The old man who is in particular the speech is the old door of the bloody ripple, the strength is the most terrible.

Lin Yun's own swords are exhausted, facing these three people's momentum, the look does not fluctuate.

It's just a brow, I've looked at an eye. The Tianzhi strong in the other party did not stop it. It is clear that it is a scruple of their own identity, but a predecessor of Tang Yu.

There are also three fierce people, and it doesn't seem to have to bother, and I have not come to a bloody building.

"Kid, ask you? Is it a bloody rushing house, is you killing?"

The old man of the bloody ripple, see Lin Yun ignored him, his face could not help but drink again.

The sound is implied in the true yuan, under cold drink, if it is slightly weak, it will be injured by the vomiting blood of the earth.

This raging angry, the same is very bright, and it will attract a good attention to some people.

The sword is in the body, Lin Yun only felt that the ear of the ear, but did not hurt, his look is as usual, faint: "The bloody ripple is not going to be wanted? I killed this person. What is the relationship.

"The old man asked you, you don't talk nonsense if you really do it.

Cold Haoyu, is it not you kill!

"Why bother to talk to him, so many people see more people in front of the star tomb, he wants to be sophisticated.

"It is directly squatting, and it is returned to the bloody ripple, let him taste the torture, see if he dares his mouth.

"I first went directly!

Several elders of bloody loft have a haze, murderous diffuse, words between the words, the overbearing, completely not put Lin Yun in the eyes.

The tone is a bigger than one big, first asked him that there is no killing, but also said that it is more violent, it is threatened to waste him on the spot.

"Let's arrogance, Lin Yun is the Deacon of the Guantian of my Tianfu Academy, when is the person who turns to your bloody tower to finish the hand!

At this time, Mo Ling led several books for the director, standing in Lin Yun, the beauty of the beauty of the cold.

Lin Yun is a cold Hao Yu, who is killing she kills, what she said today, she has to keep Lin Yun.

One of the three yin and yang of the bloody ripple, seeing the Mo Ling Station, suddenly the cold channel: "Gu Qing's deacon? Can a Gaqing's deacon be compared with the life of my bloody piercinal disciples? I advise you. The Tianfu Academy is best not to intervene this matter, otherwise, take a good time, for this person with my bloody ripple!

Indeed, the Guest Definct is going to go sooner or later.

Compared with the core disciple of Zongmen, especially like Cold Haoyu, the importance of the respective sects cannot be compared to the core disciple of Long Yun.

The threats in this discourse taste, quite thick.

Mo Ling's cold, no fear: "Don't dream, Lin Yun has a glance to my Tianfu Academy, even if he is not a school, Tianfu Academy will never sit down!

The strong attitude is that many outsiders have been surprised.

In their view, after all, it is just a guest's deacon, since it will go sooner or later.

There is no need therefore, it is contradictory with the bloody pompon. After all, it has not been compensated.

At this time, the three blood jackets were old, and the silent and half of the bloody ripples were old, and they suddenly broke out the sharp pressure, and they were forced to the past.

Bang!

This is a long time, suddenly rolling, except for Lin Yun, the Mo Ling and others have been slammed, and they have been shocked, and they will open the distance from Lin Yun.

"Shantou film, I still don't talk to you!"

Just as this kid, I will kill it, who can I file me? "

In an instant of the voice, it woven from it, and the lightning is on the head of Lin Yun, and the hand is a palm.

From the permanent pressure of his yin-yen, it is almost a lot of money, and it is dazzling.

If you turn around, it is afraid that it is a moment of this moment.

Boom!

The old man of this bloody ripple is in the air, the five fingers open a moment, and the sharp grunmocks will put on the ground sand.

Immediately, Lin Yun's foot is like a quagmire, and if it is can't be moved.

Lin Yun has always been vigilant to this person, and the swords are almost just right to justice.

It can still feel it. Under this palm, the body is somewhat uncontrolled.

Qi Xuan, Jinwu wingsted!

There is no much thinking, I don't wait for the feet. Lin Yun is blooming in the back of the golden and prime, and the arms are exhibited.

!

I just spade, the depressed ground suddenly exploded, and took up a hundred meters of sand pillars.

Lin Yun has already flashed, but it is still shocked by Yu Bo, whispered, and people have rotated in the air.

"Running is very fast, can you useful?"

The old and old old and old laughed of the bloody ripple, and his clothes were unhealthy, and the pounds were not completely dropped, and it was collected by him.

It can be spin, this is a palm of it, and it takes over the end of the half-air, in the air.

The thick real yuan, condenses the red giant, this chapter, is enough to crush the mountains and cross the river.

"It's irritated ..."

"This bloody building is really unreasonable, and the embarrassment of the old, yin and yang is, saying that it is handicapped.

"Oh, it is a revenge, it is estimated that I still want to play the mind of the starry beads on Lin Yun.

Other Zongmen come, there is no natural struggle to press the squad, let this bloody feather flood.

"I see this Lin Yun is a little hanging. After all, it is just a guest's deacon, I see this Tianfu Academy may not protect him.

"However, Lin Yun is not the oil of the oil, and I just didn't see it all. He also flashed.

"It's so good to be defeated, and you will not even have this thing ..."

"Still very Xuan, see the scene of the bloody ripple, today is a big idea, stay him in this dry sea.

Lin Yun has stronger, and it can only be cultivated by Yang Xuanjing, with a big realm with the yin and male mirror, and it is too far away.

In the eyes of everyone, this started to eat too much, and the situation is afraid that it is quite uncomfortable.

Between speaking, Lin Yun is in the rare offensive of the old man, and the dangerous appearance is annihilated.

The old and disciples of the bloody pompon, and I was laughed when I suddenly.

"This guy did not join us as us, and dared to kill people at will, it is really not afraid of death.

"Gu Qing's deacon is the Deacon of the Qing Dynasty. He is too important to think about it, and the bloody feather is insisted to kill him.

"I can't afford him in Ni Night, I don't believe in the elder of the yang, but also I can't let him!

In the top ten of the list, those who were defeated in Linyun before, and they look quite a taste.

Looking at Lin Yun, there is even a little more and more in the heart.

"Tang Yu predecessors ..."

The ink saw, suddenly looked at the predecessors of the Tianzhu, Tang Yu, showing the look in the eyes.

"Don't move.

Tang Yu's predecessors were dignified, but did not shoot.

His heart is slightly helpless, the three yin-yen old ages of the bloody feather building are not very placed.

What truly let him be jealous, it is a strong man in the blindstone building, and Yan Feng!

This old guy will die, he dares to trade.

As long as you have a little bit, you can try to kill Lin Yun in a moment of repairing the way.

At the moment, although the situation is dangerous, it has not until the real dead, and he can't make your feet.

It is not a way to drag it. When I am so good, he can only fight for injury and take Lin Yun to leave this place.

"Death!

It is also a shocking and explosive drink, the big old man of the bloody feather, take a palm.

The blood giant is falling, the dust is violent, the ground collapse, the layers are fried, and an air wave wrapped the sky yellow sand, such as the beast, not stopping the front.

Lin Yun was chased, and the other party's offensive, he was inseparable, he could not pull the sword, only urged the body, did not dare to touch.

In the hands of swords, this degree of cultivation is a gap, and it is seriously injured.

"This kid ..."

Blood clothes old brow, after landing, the momentum is slightly melted.

He took a full 72 palm, there is no pause, and it has a lot of power, and each palm has the power of crushing in Xuanjing.

Under this weight, Lin Yun is just a little in the mist, it seems to be dangerous, and it is really unhappy.

At the moment, this continuous shot, the gas has been exhausted, and it must be slowed down.

It is also quite clever, but it is not enough to almost notice if it is not enough.

Stopped? Lin Yun has not yet landed, and the eyes flashed in the eyes, immediately returned, and clamped between the burial flowers played in the swordsman, Yang Jian.

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The promotion of the treasures, the flow of flowers, flashing with fantastic light.

The sword is cold, and there is a daunting, daunting.

"Good sword.

Many people lit up in front of their eyes, can't help but exclaim.

"Is it not running?"

The old man smiled and turned into a bloody, bloody shadow, blinking, scraped.

Waiting for blood, showing his body, it has been bombarded in the air.

Every palm is like a bloody mountain, Jiudao Mountain is connected together, covering the heavens and the earth, and it is an endless mountain range.

"Sky Cloud!

Lin Yun's sword in the sky, in the air violently glad.

Yin Mang is in the bloom, derivatizes the sword, stirring the sky yellow sand, and then condenses into a storm that Huangsha is roaring.

The dust in the storm, hit the sharp Mars in the rotating sword, and the fierce sword tone does not stop.

It seems that Huangsha violently condenses into a tornado. It is true that a thick sword blade storm, the front is not.

!

In the blink of an eye, this storm hit the falling mountain, defeating him, and turned into a bloody blood.

"I also shot!"

Lin Yunbei picks up, the eyes are deeply thick swords, and there is no reservation release, and the funeral flowers are swimming.

With the bright sword tone, the swords on his body, more and more prosperous, like a sword opened, and the light eyes.

At the end, when the swords on Lin Yun rose to a certain limit, the sky was crazy and fled, like a sword, and the ends of the borderless white clouds.

The swords such as the swords, the dust, and the sky, there is between the world.

Time, the big gates of the dead sea, no matter whether the old and disciples, the face is all changing.

"This sword ..."

"The peak is satisfactory!

It is definitely a successful congenital sword!