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"I will go to the Xuanwu Hall.

Leaving the soul sword, Lin Yun looked at the day, and the arms were flying towards the Zongmen Xuanwu Temple.

The Xuanwu Temple is also a copy of the truth. Here, it is accumulated that all kinds of practice martial arts, a total of nine floors need to exchange in the Yunmine.

The main peak of the swordsman, before the Xuanwu Temple.

Lin Yun slowly dropped, he gently shot in the storage bag, a cloud of clouds appeared in the palm.

The Xuanwu Temple has a total of nine floors, and it is necessary to enter the corresponding level. For example, the three products can only enter the three floors.

Put the clouds in the hands, the past is in the mind, Lin Yun feels happy.

At the beginning, he was weaker, and the pavilion was old to force himself to forget the seven-way step, so that he was bleeding, and the rib was broken.

In the end, Lin Yun passed the other party's test, not only got a seven-time.

I even got the promise of the other party, I gave yourself in Qi Xuan Zifu volume, but unfortunately, I was too asthurical at the time.

He rushed in the plot in the plot of the Meijian, and he had forgotten this.

There is another reason, it is that he did not promote Zifu at the time, and the Zifu roll that got the seven Xuan Square could not cultivate.

At the moment, the situation is not large.

Taking Lin Yun's current strength and cultivation, seven Xuan Squaches have already can't keep up with their realm, and even a bit dragged.

If he cultivates it to the situation, it is not enough.

It can eventually be its soft rib, and manipulated with ordinary warfund, but also presses the other party with a sword.

With the real enchanting confrontation, it is afraid that it is a little one, and it is all flaws.

If the other party is not afraid of his sword, you can easily suppress it.

Of course, the words are divided into two heads. He now psychic swords, it is not a few people who are gone in the ancient domain of the South China.

Remove his thoughts, Lin Yun suddenly entered the Xuanwu Temple.

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Just raised the legs, countless ways fall to Lin Yun, a disciple of a sword, quickly stopped the movement of the hand, bending the waist.

The look and fearful.

Today's Lin Yun, in the Lingxiao Sword is the presence of mythology, and there is a lot of things about his deeds.

Especially after he came back, a punching and explosive Wen Yanbo, surprised by the door.

"Is this a brother? It's good to look like me.

"It is indeed the young and terrible. It is said that the brothers I chose the law in this Xuanwu Temple, and I have a bitter.

"Oh, a bitter, but only the test of the elder, you don't understand it.

There are many new disciples in the temple, and I have not seen Lin Yun, and I see that he is so young.

For some rumors, those disciples who have seen Lin Yun in the early years have immediately filed the identity of people.

"Seniors, I haven't seen you for a long time.

Lin Yun came to the front of the patriarchal, and the gave trip.

The pavilion is also in the past, the style is not reduced, and the color is even better.

He saw Lin Yun, which is quite happy, and smiled. "Dare to be, now you are stronger than me, don't be an old man. Senior.

You puncture the old man, the old man, I have heard it, it is happy!

The two people chatted, and Lin Yun said that it was passed down to refer to this trip.

"Seven Xuan Xi Fufu Volume? I thought you can't see it ... With your realm, you should practice other body laws.

The pavilion, the old fox, I saw the past.

However, after Lin Yun has always used the seven-mysterious steps, the pavilion will be a little bit, horror, half a rang, reverse: "So, it is not necessarily a bad thing, you come with me.

After one before, in the eyes of everyone, they walked toward the high level of the Xuanwu Hall.

The less the number of people, the less disciples in the seventh floor, and the number of martial arts exhibited is increasingly rare.

When the two came to the ninth floor, the pavilion always sighed: "Last time, I don't know when it is."

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The voice falls, the door is gently opened, and the room in front of the eyes is extremely empty.

The highest level of this Xuanwu Temple only exhibits three martial arts, and each door is sealed with ancient stone box, which is quite mysterious.

"The nine floors of Xuanwu Temple, only three martial arts, one is a tyrant, one is a sword, so that the last door is the Zifu roll of seven Xuan Square.

The pavilion always speaks.

A sword method, a sword, a body method, this should be the biggest bottom of Lingxiao Sword.

Lin Yunxin is secretly thinking, and he is aware of the power of the sword. Even if it is more than the south of the Nanhua ancient domain and the nine hegemony.

If the singularity of the sword, it is said that it is the strongest in the South.

After all, this is the Sword, no predecessors, the sword is inheriting, the Swordsman is.

In the past, Jianzong was in the south area. Now the so-called nine big hegens, compared with Jiuzong, a nine bull, and there is no comparability.

Lingxiao swords and seven Xuan Xi Zifu rolls, can and the tyrants, fear is also there.

"Hello, now you are now cultivating to the first sword?"

The pavilion is old to see Lin Yun, and suddenly asked.

"Disciple is stupid, hegemony nine style, there is currently not completed, only cultivating the sixth-fashioned blood town mountain river.

Lin Yun is not self-satisfied, he is above the top, and there is no kind to a few people.

As for the talent of the sword, it is also a rare enemy, but it is

If it is not promoted to Tongling Sword, a breath will cross the mountains and rivers of Taica and Blood Town, and they are afraid that they can only master the four swords.

The pavilion is old and touched, "Stupid? When the sword was unknown, the five swords were cultivated and the southern field, and there was no way.

The nine swords are fully practiced, and the whole Xuanhuang community has no enemy. You will make five swords, which is gently. This sword talent is afraid that it is not a lot of the ancestors.

"But some strange, the old home, the thirteen, why didn't give you this Lingxiao Sword.

This kind of sword can be equally weak, enough to match the sword, if you need to give you one more today.

The pavilion will ask.

At the moment, the Meijian method is closed, and this is the master.

Mainly the group of dragon feasts, some rules can be temporarily unable, special affairs.

Lin Yun was so busy, and the first 13th grandfather and the old cabinet, glanced at him to see other swords, and the appearance was amazing, and naturally won't give him the Sword Pavilion.

"Seniors, where the old home, the main and the thirteen?"

Lin Yun asked curiously.

"They are truly unsatisfactory, if they are in the heart, remember the sword, afraid that they have already left.

Fortunately, you have appeared. If these two people don't know, I have to delay when.

The pavilion was suddenly toned, and sighed: "As for where, who can know? Perhaps, I will leave the south area.

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Speaking, keep the long older handprint, with a drop of blood, open the stone box on the table.

"This is the Zifu roll of seven Xuan, named Tengyun.

You don't practice other body laws, it is not necessarily a bad thing. After all, seven Xuan steps have been encountered from the day-day gods. It is a pulse to practice. If there is a chance, if there is a chance, maybe it can make up the full day and day God, then Come on it.

Can be comparable to the ancient witch, trying to chase the next day!

The pavilion said with a young and said, and then took the jade of Teng Yun to hand it to Lin Yun.

Is this a Zifu roll of seven first? Lin Yun's eyes flashed, and his swordsmanship, the flesh can be placed on top, and the short board is the same.

There is this Teng Yunzhen, it should be enough to make up.

He was in the harvest of the beast in that thousands of years, and he saw a lot of body law, and he didn't say that Wu Xiaotian.

The light of Qinyang's hegemonic forces, the body law is much more than him, if it is really handed, it will definitely suffer.

"This method is quite mysterious.

You can have a realization of you now, but it is just right, practice will be much smooth, hurry out.

The pavilion is old and smiled.

Lin Yun nodded and put jade in the eyebrow.

Boom!

The mind suddenly appeared in a grand picture, it was a heavy burst of white, and the figure was flashing on the sky.

He stepped out, the mysterious is incomparable, and it is invisible.

Between the steps, there is golden light, and the bike stretch is like Jinwu's wings.

Golden rays are blended, in the dispersion, like countless golden feathers, the sound of the Kunlun jade, that is golden in the roaring.

Lin Yun killed his older's singularity, and it was still very difficult to follow the old man.

In the end, the old man stepping on the void, like Teng Yun driving fog, flashing, like a real Jin Wu in the cloud, such as a thrilling flash.

Jinwu spread the wings, the tremor, as if the void's barriers were taken in the hole.

Teng Yun driving fog, trying to chase the day!

The picture gradually disappeared, and the blinks of the forest were flashing, slightly confused.

After two hours, the golden light in his eyes slowly disappeared, restored to the spirit of the weekdays, obviously gains a lot.

"Thank you for your predecessors!"

Lin Yunxin is big, this latter is really good.

The guardian old man laughed, Lin Yun can look good, after all, he wants to represent the swordhouse to participate in the dragon feast.

The stronger strength, the more beneficial to Zongmen.

Time passed, in the next few days, Lin Yun was cultivated in the swordsman.

A thousand miles, progress in progress.

Seven days later.

In addition to the territory of the Daqin Empire, the two stuns slowly, they came from the Xuanyang Temple of Youzhou, one less.

The old man has the sky and repair, the same is the same, but the vast pressure of this old man is far from the Wen Yanbo.

If the two are fighting, Wen Yanbo has a defeat, which is not a opponent.

It can be more surprised that the youth, he is young, standing side by side with the old man, and the pressure on the body is not much more.

Young people are Qin Yang, Mu Jiancheng and Lin Yun have played a full trichlor Qin Yang.

"This is really not easy, but it is not enough.

Qin Yang has a mouth, this poorest hometown is thin, so that he is very uncomfortable.

Next to black, the old man is quiet, laughing, no words.

Boom!

At this time, in the upper hinterland of the Daqin Empire, a sword is on the sky, stirring the sky.

Distance from extremely distant distance, both people have induced the terrible and browned brow.

"This place is actually promoted to the sky. The breath is still so thick. It is no longer much weaker than those of my Xuanyang Temple. It seems to be the direction of the sword."

The color of Qinyang is exposed, which is extremely surprised, and the .

"It should be the close-up Mei Ze Lord.

The old man is flashing. This Sword is the founding of the sword, and there is still a strong man now.

"But what you do, still do it.

Can Qin Yang's eyes are extremely firm and seem to have an extremely important thing. It is not possible to go to the sword.