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The sixth hundred and ninety-nine chapters of the dragon row have risen until the eleven dragons, Lin Yun has not truly shot.

At the moment, the departure of this iron sword door took the initiative to send the door, he had the truth of the unforgettable, not to mention his cultivation to Yang Xuanjing Dacheng.

Escape? nonexistent!

Being shouted, the face was gloomy, obviously did not expect.

In just a month, Lin Yun's strength increased to such an exaggerated point. He promoted the yin and yield and could not easily suppress each other.

I don't have anything to stay, and the five fingers open, and the real yuan of the majestic is agglomerated into five blood giant swords.

Bang!

The five-handed blood giant sword condensed into the shaped moment, so madly rose, and the blink of an eye was the giant.

The fierce sword wind whispered, five-handed blood color giant sword is like a five-way mountain peak, haunts unborn front.

The swordsmanship, gathered into a pound blood fog, and squatted.

This is a big sword, and the power is very scary.

It can be manipulated in the hands of Leyan, but it is easy, his older big hand is grabbing.

The five-handed bloody huge sword, which draws out the bright eye, and goes toward Lin Yun.

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The huge sword has not yet killed, and Lin Yunjian really has a silk gap, and it is hard to bite.

"A bit doorway.

In the face of this overbearing offensive, Lin Yun's color does not change the purification of purple swords, under the injection of silver swords.

That 11 dragon graphs immediately made the monk mutual, sitting, like eleven tale dragons, surrounded by it.

Buddha's seven killing print!

After a given such means, Lin Yun still felt enough.

He condensed into a printed, and his body has skyrocketed, and it is seven times that of rumbler, reaching the horrific point.

Dangliang, killing is awkward, and the rollback is not stopped.

"It's time to easily ..."

Lin Yunxiang's war is surging, the other side of the impact, the power of derivation of derivatives after the whole force, almost let him breathe.

The purple sword, the seven killing, the Cang Dragon's tactics, and after the sacrifice, they will easily.

kill!

Top of the violent Jianwei, Lin Yun people take the initiative to welcome the five silend,.

Once again kill the past.

Double boxing dance, radians shine, like a fierce sword, puncture the void, illuminate the light.

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In the middle of the sky, there is no change in the empty fluctuations in the half-air, and the number of unconscious is unclear.

The blood color giant sword is ten feet, exaggerated, condensed, and thick, in the hand of Leyan, such as the arm.

For other yin-yang, it is afraid that it will be twisted into a bloody, even more in the mysterious mysterious mysterious, and it will be crushed into meat.

Can Lin Yun leaned against the horrible Canglong tang, the eleven lights, the congenital swords, hardships with the peak, hard to fight the other side of the autumn.

Seeing that Lin Yun is so hard, dozens have not fallen in the wind, and there is a little hanging on the face on the face.

Under the public, it is still so hard to deal with the success of the Xuanjing, and it is really not very good.

"Daily like blood!

His face is gloomy, and the five blood giant swords are together, form an expanded blood cell, huge mountains.

"Condense!

The sword is scattered, and the Lei Yan is single-handed, placed in the chest, and burst.

Boom!

The blood of the mountain, suddenly released the hundred bunch of blood, and constant condensed.

When the blood, the blood is coming, and it is a great time, and the pressure is falling, and the Lin Yun in the air will take back.

"Is it going? Explosive!

Leyan eyes blink, and immediately roar.

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Concentrate to the blood cell of the human head, the explosion, the world is instantly rendered by a bright blood, and it is a bright red blood color.

Immediately, the number of different blood shreds, the sky, and the dense Ma Ma played the past.

Under the fierce attack, Lin Yun is lighter, the ancient Canglong's power and purple swords are integrated, and they will roll up, and Qinglong breaks the hand!

Lin Yun drunk, his hands took out the scales that had been derived from Xu Qingguang, like a dragon roof pan-blue jade light.

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clang!

clang!

In an instant, the hand is like electricity, gave birth to the blue scales, and put the blood sword of the falling blood sword.

Even so, just to protect the key, this is a violent offensive, Lin Yun is pulled out of the damaged wound, bloody.

This kid ... Leyan brow is slightly wrinkled, the heart is angry, and this kid is so difficult.

The sound wave of the blood ball explosion did not shock the other party, and then the sky is so fierce offensive, but still did not hurt the opponent.

"Blood sword"!

His eyes are more cold, and the real yuan of the majesty is out, and it is condensed into ten bloody giant swords behind him.

It stepped out, the huge sword was entangled in a half-air, and the dragon fiercely spread, as if it was in the nine days.

Roar!

Leystone is cold, he is like a sword with the dragon in the sky, and if the lightning is like the Lin Yun.

Boom!

Before I arrived in Lin Yun, I hit it in the thunder in the dragon's dragon, let it skyrocket.

The pound of blood is surging its stupid pressure, for a time, unclear is a blood sword, or a dragon, or both is perfect.

In the face of this shocking kill, Lin Yun's sweat is erected, and the look is unprecedented.

Canglong armor!

The dragon is on, Lin Yunxin is located at Canglong Blood, and the eleven dragon tattooed numbers of the wholly wandering are branded on him and keep causing.

In the blink of an eye, an ancient war armor with a purple man, appeared on him.

The armor flashed with the electric light in the rumor, from top, branded the contour of the ancient Canglong overbearing.

In the light eye, the Lin Yun Ying is lined with the ancient God of War, hegemony is absolutely

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Lin Yun has a Dragon dragon armor that is united, and it has been bored with this hit, and there is a dull sound.

Hey!

A blood, spit out from Lin Yun, Lin Yun's counterattack is coming.

Big!

wind!

strength!

The palm of the shot seems to make the whole world quietly, the wind in the world is gathering here, the world is dead, the world is lonely, the world has no sound.

Many people were surprised to find out that they didn't have sound, as if they didn't have anyone, they were dumb and deaf.

It can be such as this vision only.

When the palm of the fell, the whole world trembled, the wind was nine days, the cloud drunk eight square, and the rock straight for nine heavens.

Boom!

Long!

Long!

In the surprise, the thunder spitting blood, the whole person flew out, the wolf is incomparable.

All of this is, but it is actually Lin Yun's other hits. He took the other party.

The latter two people are arrested in the horrible vision and amazing louds.

"not dead?"

Many people are shocked, Lin Yun is hard to resist this palm, not only dead, but it also hurts the Raystone.

This can be a happy older master, his peak, can make the masters of the yin and yang Dacheng peaks, and the dead is not buried.

Although Lin Yun said that he was hurt, but the war, such as a violent sun, did not see it.

"Little beast, you are forced to explore the sword!"

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A crisp sound, shiny cold light, shining the sky.

The thunder sword out, the five fingers scratch in the moment on the sword holder, and the swordsmanship rose.

He is really anger, he actually compliant with Lin Yun.

And his flesh is not as good as Lin Yun, this time I go to the wind and autumn, in fact, he wants to lose a lot.

I don't want to pull the sword at the end of the shelf. I will be more ugly.

"The bonus funeral flowers have no sheath, where is your old ghost, such a big face, dare to speak in front of Lin!

Lin Yun bruises, he moved his hand, and his swordsman came out.

Hey!

Funeral, such as a vast silver river, crossed in front of you.

Half the sky, under this sword, shining, shining, shaking people dazzling.

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Leyan has just skyrocked swords, and a silk crack appeared in an instant, under which the funeral sword is soaked, it will fall to the wind.

Baying, shocking!

Lin Yun shouted like electricity, a sword waved out, and sudden sword light was violent in the silver swords on both sides.

Two swords, like a slap in the sky, Lin Yun, who is holding the sword, disappeared in the same place.

When he once again appeared again, he had come to the sword, and the swords of the crack were raised, and the Sunlight of Huang Huang was shining.

In an instant, it was dark.

Hey!

When people are recovering in vision, Leyan has been flying out by a sword, and there are many bloody wounds.

Where is the flower!

The other party reacted, Lin Yun's eyes flashed, the sword tip was blooming, and his hand was buried, killing the past.

Where do I come!

The sword is not finished, the flowers have not been scattered, and a sword falls from the sky.

Empty mountain water is long, wooden winds!

Flying flowers seems to dream, silky rain is so embarrassed!

Feng Yard, water, flying, thin, like a dream.

Time, the sky, the sky, the underground sword, and the Lin Yun, which is the dust, swords, and the swords are derived to the ultimate, hard-to-life suppression of the violent warehouse.

He is extraordinary, Sheng Hui is lingering, and the eyebrows are purged, and they are like a fairy!

After pulling the sword, the temperament is large, and the hardship of the thunder is not angry.

No ten strokes, it is bloody, and Jian Wei is more seventeen, falling into the bottom.

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In the reluctance of Leyan, Lin Yun, a sword, and turns out his sword in his hands.

"Do not!

Leyan is shocked, and the horror of horror is crazy.

"You can't walk!

Looking at the other side of the frenzy, Lin Yun is like electricity, his hand funerals and violently rays, Huang Huang, Jianwei, the boundless day of flooding.

The dust is full of light, and the mountain river!

The rays of the burial flowers are getting more and more bright, when the limit is just.

It's like a round of Horship, and it's like a white horse, and it's all, a Huaguang, full of dust.