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The 685th chapter dares to provoke? I saw the killing in Lin Yun's eyes, and the Tang Ying's anger is even more.

"Small hybrids, you will never know how big is the gap between Yinyang Dadheng and Yang Xuan.

If you don't want you to die, you have already been stepped on your feet as you have been stepped off!

He is really angry, especially inductive, but also hidden in other mulking priests, endless anger and killing completely released.

He is confident, you can crush all the yang, no matter what enchanting.

As long as there is nothing over the yang, it is always the general existence of the Turi Towa in front of him. As long as it is really released, Lin Yun can be easily squeezed.

During the anger, Tang Ying moved!

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He took a step, completely did not use any body, and fill the pounds and thick authenticity.

Just like this, I will move the mountain, carry violent pressure, came to Lin Yun.

With a ruthless and cold smile, hegemony and arrogant, waving the dust is like a bloody, and the Lin Yun is smashed.

This is quite rare, he does not have a sword, and the blood light contained in the past is a bloody sword dance.

Make this palm, both swords are fierce, and complement the shortcomings of swords.

He wanted to take a palm, and he patted Lin Yun into a meat.

To make up for the just before Lin Yun in front of him, the two feet will die in the middle-aged humiliation, he will kill Lin Yun with a more cruel and fierce kill.

In the face of this arrogant, Lin Yun's god is still flat and calm, but it is only two of the two stunning fronts.

The edemon is almost condensed, and he is going to prevent it, directly hard, boxing to meat, to punch.

Boom!

Long!

Long!

The palm is handed over, like two volcanoes, bursting glare.

The scattered impact wave, horrible to the horrific, shocking eighth.

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At the foot of the two, the ground suddenly fried, and the number of cracks came to, it is like a dragon dance.

The number is unclear and the hull of the rock, under the tear of this crack, immediately turns to the boundless powder, the dust is rolling, and it is vast.

This is an amazing communication!

The eyes of surprises in the eyes of the outside, the yin-yang Dadheng has no reserved shots, and it is still being blocked by Lin Yun.

The Tangye who is placed is even more surprised, and he is quite a door.

If you change to others, even if the yin-yang smashed, he has to be filmed by him into a mud, and there is no place to die.

In front of this boy, the area of ​​Yang Xuanjing in the district is actually a fight!

After a strange, the Tangye was suddenly hot, and the yin was laughed: "You have a lot of secrets on this kid, and I will hold you, I will give it out!"

Everything you do, you have to make a wedding dress for the old man, and I'm going to be on the foot!

He is watching, killing and anger are once again improved, and the two will be empty and make another hand.

Looking far away, in the half-air, two, whether it is bursting lightning and blooming blood fog, it is amazing.

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The horrible vibration spreads in half air, the flaming of the flaming, the sky is shining, and the people are more shocking.

The boy is completely unlike a backfall, no side, strong terrible.

The Tangye is shocked in the heart of the Tang Ying, can't calm, he is the existence of the yin and yang.

Self-cultivation is quenched while being smashed, it is too small, promoted, and has a quality, and ten yin-yen small Chengdu is not enough.

But now more than ten strokes, he still can't win Lin Yun, still in the battle.

"I am here!

The Tang Eagle made a roar, he felt humiliated, thoroughly shame.

Actually, more than 10 tricks did not take Lin Yun, let alone the opponent stepped into a meat, simply shameless.

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Its pupil seems to be broken, and there is bloody and diffuse, and it is terrible in his whispering.

In the distance, everyone is shocked, realizing that this iron sword door can stand in Yan Longling.

I am afraid that there is some sub-connotation. There is a great force behind it. The strength of this Tang Eagle is better than the ordinary yang.

Blood swords like a fog, blood swords like flowers!

This is already a secret, obviously has the relationship with the forces represented by the white Youth.

"Is it until this? That is not necessarily!

Lin Yun is no fear, running Canglong nine change, mobilizing four dragon patches.

When you have a bright electricity, your palm is thunder, the peak is full of swords, and goes.

He integrates swords and Canglong nine, in the case of no sword, and urged its own pressure to the extreme.

He said, this hate, never stunned.

I don't kill the Tangying a day, I don't have to funeral flowers day.

Boom!

Along with the thrilling pressure, the two hit together, fierce in the half-air in hundreds of meters.

After that, after landing, it was once again emptied, just like two violent monsters completely killed.

"Who is this born? Strong sword, actually pressed the sword of the Tangye, my day!

"I feel some familiar, and the person who is rumored is a little like, Tsing Yi, my back sword, the year is 178 years old!

"It's him!

He is Lin Yun.

Not long ago, the death auction will, defeat the funeral flowers of many people.

I will win the Purple Yao Shenshi, and the list of demon is shot to the Tianhe, and the three tricks will not have him.

"No wonder this ..."

Everyone suddenly realized that the heart was revealed, and it could not be excited for a time.

Lin Yun's thing, it can be called in the Tianship City, almost unknown, no one knows.

Just after his punch, he went unclear, but he did not expect to appear in Yan Longling, and the horror of the Yinyang Dacheng.

"This guy is really a person!

Everyone is shocking, it is better to see it, it is really seen, what is called enchanting.

Boom!

In the air, the vision is connected, the lights and blood fog are fighting, and the two kills.

Everyone is like two heads, one person is full of blood, and one person is light, and there is no Sword War.

The look of the Tangye's eyes is a little horror, and the strong strikes of hundreds of times, this little flesh is like a monster, and the blood is just fierce.

However, his mouth has a blood stain overflow, and it is more terrible to be a signs that are suppressed by the opponent.

This is a true contest, strong collision, and the bones of the flesh is quite obvious.

What is the most taboo that the other party actually mastered the full sword of the peak, completely suppressed his own blood-colored sword fog formed.

"It's evil, enough!

Tang Ying is annoyed, he said this before he for a long time.

In the eyes, he is hurt, the other party is still a dragon.

The big words have swollen their faces, which can be said to humiliate.

A slam, he pulled out the scabbard, it was a green sword, in engraved with many texture, blooming a cold cold.

Lin Yunxin is jumping, retreating behind.

This sword should be at least the top treasure, and it is refined with some kind of evil way. His integration is quite sensitive.

At the moment, the funeral is not out, the empty hand is in this sword, cautiously.

"I want to go now? Is late.

This sword, the old man has not been pulled in ten years, today takes you blood to pay homage!

Tang Ying looks, clearance, and he is a lot of age, naturally, will naturally rely.

This handle is contaminated with the Magic Mo Yunjian, it is his basement, never pull out easily, use a power to be much smaller.

Next, the blood fog is filled, the magic light is splashed, and there is a black texture on the Tangying face of the sword.

That as the long sword of the sun, it places the boundless wind, stirring the sky.

This sword fell, and even the sky was out of light, terrible poles.

The back of the people is not a big change, and the look is frightened. This sword is somewhat strange!

Lin Yun felt a dangerous breath, five dragon pats were simultaneously called, and the lights were violent, just like a river.

In the moment, the sword was avoided.

Bang!

The originally standing place, is a huge deep pit, which is like this sword, is like the abyss, which seems to be deep.

"I said, you will die today!

Xiaoyang Xuanjing, also dare to fight with me, I don't know how to live!

The sword is the power, let the Tang Eagle have skyrocketed, and the sky is mad.

The sword is too terrible, and it must be refined by special techniques, which can be called the ban.

Under the whole, the Tang Ying's strength has skyrocketed, and an amazing blood fog is once again once again.

Many people got this scene and sigh.

This old thing is really shameless, dealing with a sunny future generation, actually uses the ban.

Many people are not worth the Lin Yun. After all, the iron sword door is not a year, and it has already been unhappy.

If someone can kill it, it is definitely a big life.

Just look at it, Lin Yun is very no.

Lin Yun's eyes are slightly smashed, but it is not panic, and the body is shining.

He is inheriting, he is waiting, waiting for an excellent opportunity to change the victory.

And let him arrogant, the higher the jump, the more painful.

"Head boy, are you not very mad? I will give me a man, and the old man teaches you to be a good person!

"Do you dare to pick up my sword?"

"You are not carrying the swordsman? Poor is the sword, fight with the old man!

Bi Yunjian is in the hand, the Tang Ying is a long dance, and the look is proud, and Lin Yun has been chaos, and I don't dare to fight with him.

This is so happy, so that it is very refreshed, this is the situation he wants.

Rolling, thoroughly rushing, so that the opponent has no strength.

This is the script that his Tangye wants to see, only my alone, put Lin Yunxiao at the foot, and then in the endless humiliation.

Suddenly, Lin Yun's eyes were shaken, and the keen spotted that Bi Yunjian can weakened a moment.

He has repeatedly tested and found the flaws that deliberately sold it.

Suddenly, you have a mirror, you know this handle, it has passed it the most fierce.

It's now!

Lin Yun is like electricity, there is no hesitation, and there is a sudden violent throne.

That dragon, deafening, echoing eight parties.

Canglong armor!

Suddenly, his heart is a masterpiece, and the five ancient and dragon tassels are alive.

In an instant, it is smashed together, and it is a well-threatened armor, bathed with the sky, covering the forest.

Boom!

Waiting for the lightning light, in Lin Yun, is a thick beam, which is rishes.

After the nine of Canglong promoted the fourth, his flesh was so powerful, and he went out of this Canglong Battleman. He showerped in the lights.

It takes a step, as if you want to tear the empty, explode a glare.

The right hand covered by the war armor is holding a punch, like a dragon claw that has violent from the lightning, and it hits the falling Biyun sword.

As a result, Bi Yunjian came out, and the Tang Ying immediately spit his blood.

But the power of this punch, obviously more than this.

It is driving straight, and it is destroyed, and the opponent's body is born.

Blood and light fell, suddenly there were countless blood flames, flying in the sky, like fireworks and gorgeous bloom.

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There is a sound of the bone break, the blood is exhausted, the thunder is inconstant, and the Tang Ying's chest rib is cut down.

Its shaded fry, the skin is blooming, the body is smashed, and the body is bombed, such as the shell flying out, blood sprinkled, screaming.

Bright, amazing!

Juvenile Lin Yun, swords can't be scattered, and Xianjing Dacheng Peaks, it seems to be suppressed to suppress a yin-yen old master master.