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In the metrophic moon, Lin Yun is a white dress, the sharpness is like a sword, a flash, and it is heavy to stand on the ring.

Chen Ziyu and Chu Yanan have a micro-change, under this edging, it is not from backwards behind the back.

Their face seems to be a bit unnatural, this can be with the script they imagined, some are not the same.

Lin Yun should have been hit hard, and white clothes is supplemented, and the wolf is talented.

At the moment, there is such a sharp shape, there is a half of the wolves, but the sharp edges are, and the sharpness can puncture the void.

"not good……"

Chen Jiazhong is old, can't help but exclaim.

"Don't happen, this kid is definitely the end of the strong, waiting for the means to see the Chu Yupian's means.

Chen Wangye blinks in the eyes and whispered.

Using his understanding, the rare moon in the Yueyu Tongtian is quite strange. There should be a lot of light remaining in Lin Yunzhi, and it is never easy to look like the surface.

In fact, as he said, Ke Lin Yun does not care, he is in the heart of a heartbeat.

Canglong Indian light flaming, its heartbeat is terrible, there is a pound of blood in the jumping room, such as spring water is not stopped.

How to swallow the mortgage of the weird purple moon, it is completely unsatisfactory.

If you listen to Chen Ye, Chen Jia people are still stunned. After all, Chen Ziyu is also a full talent of the yin and yang, and also masters the will of the cold.

"What to do so far, don't you say to kill me like a slaughter? Come and shoot me!

Lin Yun is watching, falling on Chen Ziyu, provocation.

"I am afraid you are not?"

Chen Ziyu quickly smiled, and the ice will huddle, and a horrible power is suddenly heavy.

Waiting for the chill, just in an instant, just put this Nobi's big ring is covered with cold frost.

If it is ordinary, it is just to stand in the frost, it will be frozen into a popsicle. The swords of Lin Yun have been full, not afraid.

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

There are unclear chilly, such as silk generally want to infiltrate into Lin Yunzhi, but it can be surrounded by his neighborhood, and the fierce sword will cut this like a silk.

"Death!

Chen Ziyu's brow wrinkled, didn't want to endure anymore, and the real yuan was shot and took a palm.

Boom!

This palm is awkward, and the sky is roaring, and the wind is in the wind.

The cold wind is born, chills attack, the chilonic soul, his palm seems to be ordinary, the actual means is extremely high, and it will be a little smaller.

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When you want to kill Lin Yun, a sword is light, and the funeral flower is like lightning, and the precise stab is on his palm.

The sharp sword tip of the sharp, the sword of Lingxia, carrying the praisks of Wang Yangshui-like purple sword.

A sword, piercing his palms, there is blood overflow, hurting him, was shocked out.

"Three can't lose me? You can't even I can't even get rid of me!

Blood drops from the burial flowers, Lin Yun looked at each other and ridicule.

Chen Ziyu's right hand is soft, and his face is blue-red and spicy.

His heart is anger, evil, can't see it in a few days, how the strength of this sword slave is so terrible.

"Killing me like a slaughter? I destroy you like a grass!

Lin Yun did not give him a space of thinking, and the eleven purple swords were immersed, and the sword killed the past.

Bawthorn, Chaoyang Dawn!

Lin Yun suddenly rumored, and a unmatched sword was rushed to the sky. He bled his sword, and his funeral flower broke out of a fire red sun.

Boom!

What a stunning sword, the sword is derived into a horrible fireball, which is a round of fire.

The sword is a bright red, which is a bright red in the sky, which is a magnificent chairman, and the blood of the teenager never goes out.

"No, no, no!

After waiting for Chen Ziyu, Chen Jiazhong is completely stupid. They see that Chen Ziyu can't stop this sword.

Even if they face this sword, they can't stop, let alone Chen Ziyu who has been abolished by Lin Yun.

A desperate roar, the Ring Chaoyang was buried, and Chen Ziyu became large, and various means kept.

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It is useless, when the sun falls, only one moment will become a meat, fried and unclear meat.

Just like the measuy piking is in the blood dragon horse, it is also eye-catching, with the teeth.

A sword, a sword killed Chen Ziyu, four silence, no sound.

Everyone is a big mouth, all is incredible, and the white swordsman have not been afrespect.

"You can't go?"

Just in this silence, Lin Yun, who is back to Chu Vulitis, suddenly opens.

That Chu Yuyan is quite awkward. He saw Lin Yun to take his hand to Chen Ziyu and immediately returned to one side.

When I saw Lin Yun, I suddenly understood, I realized that Chen Ziyu was dead. The fairy couldn't help him.

It didn't want to give the other party avenge, directly jumped, and jumped.

In order to save, even the opportunity to join the purple moon is too lazy.

Who knows that I have just found it by Lin Yun.

The back of the ring is back to his Lin Yun, slowly turned, and looks at him, Shen Sheng: "The blood dragon horse's bone, is a piece of ashes, is you, put him ash?"

Waiting for it, accompanied by killing, fierce, almost wear the void cave.

Chu Yuli is tight, slightly helpless, hate can not take a lot of big ear scissors.

This is what he bragged. The blood of the blood dragon horse was not taken to manage, but it was a truth from Lin Yun.

But turning the moment, the face of Chu Yuyan exposed a smile, he jumped out of the platform and afraid what he did? I immediately saw: "What is the Yunzong strong?"

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Ten Time Yu Yunzong has a lot of senior and disciples, while loudly.

"Everyone listens, revenge for the Ouyang Division, killing this sword slave.

The sound of listening, Chu Zi Yan is in the heart, he is first ordered, and immediately looked at Lin Yun coldly: "What is the animal that is frustrated as gray? Your sword slave can be I can't take it!

Poor!

Lin Yun Zifu is mysterious in the mysterious space, the murder of the Taikoo is roaring, and the power of the sky in his body instantly burned.

The poor strange is fired, and the 16th dragon ripples will be burned. He is muscular and peristalized, and there is a river, the river is surging.

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The endless blood gas is in Lin Yun, Lin Yun is a foot, falling from the sky, and takes a palm.

too fast!

With the strength, Lin Yun, who is crushed in the platform, is unable to capture almost almost alcohol.

When he once again appeared again, he had been in the top of Chuji, his bears flame, and the light is like a column, and there is an old fierce, such as the abyss, blessing in Linyun.

Hey!

Chu Ziyan looked up and didn't do it. This palm fell in his head, from the head to the foot, every fall, there will be bone flesh and blood.

In the panic eyes, Chu Zi Yan's body is like a spring that is constantly contracted.

When it was completely filled on the ground, the blood splash, fell ash, there was no such thing in the world.

"Who said that I can't shoot you?"

Lin Yun slowly opened, the fire on his body gradually extinguished, but the sharpness was lingering.

He Jun Xiu's face is as pale, full of dark hair, such as a waterfall like a rush.

His scorpion is dark as ink, and he is deep, and his eyebrows are a little monster purple imprint, and even the eye.

Is that a symbol of the Jiannu? I am afraid that no one dares to say this, that is the cactus, Wanli Mountain river as ink.

The rhinoceros, Jing Xiu Fanghua, is a little bit, falling in the eyebrow.

He is Lin Yun, Da Qin Lingxiao Sword, Funeral Master Lin Yun!