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Chapter 710 "Death!

The five Yunzong is old, and each has a shadow and full of deep and thick, and it is quite empty.

They saw Lin Yun to step on Ouyang Hao at the moment, and the killing immediately turned out, five people shot, swept.

When the five people shot, the confidence is full, the look of the look, the sharpness, the sharpness is very large.

But when they turned around, they were all up and down.

Especially when funeral, the moment of sheath, a sharp edge, the thorn, his eyes are slightly pain.

Lin Yun, the sword, the whole temperament is very different, completely changed.

Bay sword, rushing power!

Lin Yun wrist moved gently, suddenly had a nineteen eighty-one sword light, appeared in an instant, and the purple sword was pushed at the same time.

Bang!

The sound of the thunderous thunder, and the whole world suddenly laminated between this vast world.

Waiting for the rushing power, just like the night, extreme terrible.

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Just instantly in the dark, the eighty-one cross the swordsmanship of the world, born in the world, and the brightness of the world.

For a time, I couldn't clear the sword or electricity. It was only five old people. In this shining ray, the faces of the face can be seen.

boom!

boom!

boom!

boom!

The swing of the swing, devastating the five people, crushed the five people. It is like a broken bamboo.

Five old people who have killed their faces, the face is turned into a big change, and they will be exhausted to defend up.

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On this sword, the eighty-one swordsmanship of the cross, five long and thoughtful repairs are hard.

The respective faces have a miserable, and the corner of the mouth spills some blood stains. The arm is numb, and it feels like a general.

Lin Yun, who is not forgiving, is bursting the sword in the hand of the purple kick, and the sword will be made to the extreme.

Expand the fierce offensive, a sword in hand, he like the killing of hell, the cold and arrogant, and the world.

Long hangs in the sky, the face of the show, the cold is like frost, the eyebrows are arbitrary, and they are confident.

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clang!

clang!

A few people have a successful pressure, under these swords, it is unable to play the strength of itself.

It is difficult to get it in the body, and it is pressed everywhere. It is like a mountain, it is like a mountain, half of the sea, but they can't get it.

This is the real Canglong Jianwei, before his swordsman did not break through the eleventh, Jian Wei never pressed the Canglong's demon.

It is big, but it is big.

When the sword was promoted, his sword war has skyrocketed, and the two finally reached a balance, which was perfectly integrated.

After just ten tricks, five people were scarred, and blood flew.

Swordsman, people swings one!

At the sudden eve of the sky, Ling Yun is full of swords, and he will play a successful congenital sword to the extreme.

The sword is in the sword, and it is increasing to the sky, which is shrouded above this.

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The sword is falling, and a long man is old, and the hard to be born.

Hey!

When he fell in his knees, his mouth was spit out, his face was touched.

So a scene, the people who read the people were shocked, and they were in the country.

"kill him!

The remaining four elderly faces are red, and this opportunity, and quickly rush to the past.

The long gun dances in hand, each sacrifices the fierce killings, completely sealing him from the perspectives of Lin Yun.

"Roll!

Lin Yun kicked in the heart of the people of the land, this feet contained an old Canglong's power, like a kicky claw bombardment.

The power such as the horrible power, penetrate the other side of the body of the body, and the hardcore is broken, and there are several ribs, and it will take it out of the explosion of garbage.

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When I kicked out, Lin Yun turned over again, and the burial flowers were flashed in her hand.

In the first moment, he figured his body, blurred, it looked on the residual shadow, each of the swords, every sword was shocked, there was a wind roaring, there was a wind and thunder, and there was a sharp hair.

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I listened to a blade of the blade, and the four killings were all in an instant, they were broken by Lin Yun.

Baying, shocking!

Not finished, in a thousand thousandth of the other to kill the trick, Lin Yun Zhou has two sides of the sword to condense the wings of the sky.

The wings of the sky are a huge silver wings, which is sudden.

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The world, suddenly flying sand, the ray fragment, the ground fried, the crack is unclear.

Lin Yun has a hollow, and it is a sword.

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In the air, there are more wounds in the chest, and the blood is shocked, and it is shocking.

Waiting for a few people, screaming, non-stop cough, spit out of the visceral mixed blood every cough.

A touch of micro wind passed from the rear, Lin Yun's foreigner gathered, showing the white face of the beautiful demon.

He turned to him, and the funeral flower in his hand was lifted.

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The sword of the trembling, let the air do be burst, slightly.

The Jianfeng refers to the long, the long, the long old Yun Zong, who is kicked by Lin Yun, he wants to attack Lin Yun, but I don't know Lin Yunjian, and I have long noticed his one fell.

At the moment, I was taken by this Jianfeng, and I suddenly didn't dare to act at all.

It can be spinning that his face is very bad, cold channel: "Dog Jiannu, you have to sin, the four families of Tianling City, and the first big in Tianling City.

Your end is destined to be a dog is not as good. If you let me wait, Yun Yunzong may make a little mercy.

Hurry ... No ... "

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His words are finished, the sword in Lin Yun's hand is unfamiliar, and the blood is flying in the sky.

"Run!

Four people were hitting a heavy Yun Zong, and immediately scared half of it, got up and ran.

Lin Yun wrist, buried, buried, sword, half-circle, stir.

Hey!

There is a sound in the world, and the funeral flower is like a star, which is generally flashed, and it is fleeting.

Now there is two slower elders who run, being broken, and there is no corpse.

Yunnong's five yin-yang bodies have a successful elder, and join hands to kill the enemy, but in Lin Yun, it is soaring that Tianling City is stunned.

With an enemy five, it was still killed three people.

Everything was shocked, no one thought of this result, I can't think of my head.

"Can be evil, how can this be? Ouyang Hao ... he should have a battle force, sacrifice the bottom card, fight for death.

"Don't mention him.

I saw him with the dog, and the hands and feet were climbed directly, and the head did not dare to return. It was completely frightened.

"This ... this guy is not a little bit, he is Tianling seven show.

He is the first to speak, to kill Lin Yun ... "

"Do you think? Still blow, blow a yarn.

When he appeared, his face was swollen with pig head, and it was clearly written by Lin Yun.

We lost his face, and it was like a shit.

Garbage, waste.

A group of Tianling City has a leader, almost vomiting blood, and after a break.

Shhaw, there is no face at all, and it has been withdrawn.

It's just before the pair, I looked at Lin Yun a few eyes, and the look was complicated.

The boy hits the green clothes, the look is cold, and the beauty is like a demon, the style is boundless, and the heart is sigh.

The martial arts world, the weak meat, the strong is respect, this is the eternal truth.

At the moment, how did they hate Lin Yun, have to admit that this teenager is, there is a sharp man, which is promising.

He knows that the four families and Yun Zong have already hated him, and he will wait for him to enter the kill, and he will die himself.

But his body is a sword, hard is a sword, alone here.

The light is this discouragement, and many people cannot do it.

Knowing is that nine deaths, who dares to come back? Lin Yun, he is coming!

This boy is coming, it is not honest, it is unexpected, and it is unexpected, one is revealing the sharpness, highlighting her proud bones.

When the visual line is recovered, the Tianling City is tightened, or shakes his head.

They were not optimistic about Lin Yun, sinned four families and Yun Zong, from the moment he appeared, he was already a dead.

The reason is nothing, it is not the four families to do it to him, and it is dying to die.

It is never sent from the beginning to the end.

The hearts of the people are all in the depths of mirrors, and they are in a crowd, they are all stepped on the death of Lin Yun.

The little princess of the purple moon, the Nanyang ancient domain winds, there is a quiet temple with the color of the city.

Her face, her one fell, no one dared to put it on my heart.

She wants Lin Yun, four families and Yunzong in Tianling City, regardless of how much cost is paid, will definitely want his life.

"Lin brother, you shouldn't come."

After the rest of the person left, Guo Xu and Yang Fan were quietly up.

Silent halfway, Yang Fan looks complicated, and said.

"Lin brother, listen to me, I will hurry now."

Maybe, there is a line of life, otherwise it is really difficult.

Guo Xu Cheng said.

Lin Yun's sword was returned, and he looked at the body on the eye.

He is a little helpless, and he didn't expect to be just because of a woman. This enchanting of Tianling City hated so much.

I can't open my eyes, and since I'm coming, I don't have to think too much.

If he doesn't come, he also got this opportunity in front of him, and the sword will break through the eleventh weight.

The martial arts practice will be nine dead life. If you don't dare to take risks, he will not go to today.

His hearts of the sword will not be so sharp.

That is a double-edged sword, but it is more embarrassed to the enemy.

Guo Xu and Yang Fan both did not look, so they were only looked at the more far behind Lin Yun.

Boom!

At this time, the deepest place in this core is suddenly the horrible breath.

Three people look at it, a very beautiful demon, rushing up, and dyed half of the bleak blood color, shocking.

"what is that?"

Guo Xuhe Yang Fan faces slightly changed, surprised.

Lin Yun gods dignified, this is the big horror that he is in Jianzong, so that Canglong's demon and congenital swords are still waiting for the boundless fierce.