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"Harbious.

Close the two-purpose Lin Yun, comforting everyone is not too worrying.

However, his eyes, but did not open it in time, it is still a bit worrying.

After all, this group station is coming soon. Lin Yun will soon be debut, and the next opponent is Li Mu, or the Nangong's evening jade is a stronger, and it is not enough to flash.

so close!

Lin Yunxin is in the dark, and it is a little accident. The cold swords of the Nangong Evening jade can practice so.

Li Mu Bai's mountain river sword is equally weak, even more majestic, but unfortunately, this such sword is too huge, it takes a very high sword talent to cultivate perfect.

Li Mu Bai is weak, but it is necessary to completely master it or not, it is not enough.

When I encounter the weak, I can easily rush, and I have a strong enemy flaw.

It is the Nangong Everest. His ice sword is almost cultivated to the situation. It is completely used to use it, and it is perfect with your swords and skills.

Lin Yun does not die, put the spiritual swords in both eyes, I want to see it.

But some didn't expect that the last sword of the Nangong's evening jade is too amazing, and the light is in the past, it has been glamorous, and the eyes are like being stabbed.

I have been infused by the spiritual swords, and each of the other's details is ten times. The Swordless light that is unusually could not see in his eyes such as flames.

You can imagine the light of the last sword, there are more thorns in Lin Yun's eyes, just as the sun is bright.

However, Lin Yun is not a harvest. In the most embarrassing sword, he finally took a little broken.

After half a ring, he slowly opened his eyes.

After all, the body of Huai Huaolong has changed nine, and some trauma is not hurt, and as long as it is not hurt, there is no hurt.

The dragon platform is accompanied by Li Mu, the dragon shadow on the Nangong night jade, the blink of an eye, the giant, the light, and the eye is incomparable.

"What is the last sword?"

Li Mu Bai's self-knowledge is not ignorant, in addition to a slight loss, it is still calm.

"Hong Ying, dream broken sad bridge, shocked the photo."

South Palace is like it is right.

Li Mu Bai said two times, if there is a so-called, the last sword does have a horrible imperial artistic conception.

But dreaming of sad bridges, but some unknown, maybe this is my gap.

"No wonder you will win me, your gap, is indeed big.

Li Mu Bai released a smile, not in many words.

Boom!

The two are like a sword, and it is like a shocking, and I left the sight of everyone in an instant.

Have to say, although this battle is a tribute to.

It can be equally wonderful, especially the last sword of Nangong, the last sword, is amazing, just less thrilling.

At the same time, there are also a game in the three groups and attractive attention.

It is the dust of Fang Chan Luo. The seventh of the last Longyun list is the seventh of the seventh.

In the fartal fight, it is completely displayed, but it is amazing, and the toughness of the green wood to cultivate into the super high realm.

Many rookie black horses, lived in the past, but his true reality is inexhaustible.

Even the injury on the body, can also reply in the battle, let people look at it.

Regarding the evaluation of the dust, everyone agreed that if he can't crush him in ten tricks, even if it is three kings to have enough.

This evaluation can be described as quite high.

Fang Hanluo and the dusting did not compete for seed places. The two have been qualified to advance. According to the reason, this war has a certain chicken rib.

No one thought that the dust came to the madman of Fang Hanluo, and the mammet was hit.

After hundreds of tricks, this party's cold waves are pale, and the bloodless spills of the mouth of the mouth, the body is also scarred.

The situation has not been reversed at all, but he is hard to accept, and play the tricks often played before playing.

Forced yourself to the edge of life and death, and seek breakthroughs.

Many people think that he is a little true, and it may be a living to kill.

The main realm has been very high, and it is easy to break through without the past.

And the dust is not an ordinary opponent, he is like a grinding disc in general water, never gives you a fatal blow, slowly grinding you.

The killing on the scene is very cruel, even some bloody.

The appearance looks quite humble and dusty, and the hand is cold, but it is not too slow.

There is a villain after the body, that is a magnificent sea, a lot of the heavens in the sky.

Every piece of slap is like a tree branch, and the blood is tired.

When Fang Hanluo wants to fight, the dust is like a tide, always let him go.

Between the advance retreat, the injury on Fang Han Luo continued to be aggravated, and the feeling of giving people will fall at any time.

Boom!

When everyone felt, when Fang Hanluo will die, he suddenly broke out a horror atmosphere.

Whether it is poor, the pressure has skyrocketed, and the lift is actually shocked directly to the dust.

"Half step!"

"I am going, I broke through!"

"This guy is really can't die, this can be turned over in the desperate situation.

The military in the battle is bigger, and it is very unexpected.

When the eyes flashed in the eyes, when the tide retreat, I found that I didn't know when the ground was covered with cold cream.

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His vision is doing a little bit of ice, constantly spreading, and it will spread to the whole body.

Fang Chan Lu grinned: "Hey, I will admit.

The shadow has skyrocketed, but it flashes the color of the fire, this guy is definitely a steady repair of the next game.

He is not only repaired as a breakthrough, and even the ice will be refined, it is completely as a grinding stone.

I knew it, I just slammed it directly.

"Hahaha, thank you for your love, we will break through, our 20th promotion!"

Fang Hanlu laughed and walked, it was scarred, but the color of the wolf was not.

The dust is clear, but the face is not very good, the 20th strong war should compete for the top ten, and when they want to lose, it is a bit difficult.

"This cold is really a wonderful, is it too good?"

"At this thing is too hard to say, this guy is really a little quirky, it is almost dead, and it's hard to come.

"I observed him from the accumulation of him, it is really a few times.

The most beginning but also the strength of the previous Longyun list, now actually uses the top ten qualifications and monsters.

"This group of dragon feasts, more and more don't understand.

The waves caused by this war is not small. Fang Chan Lu is again broken. He has a good power in a rhetorical position, and you can be a little more comparable to Zhu Qingshan.

Not long after, all the two sets of competitions have been finished, and the declaration of the referee is overwhelming the seed quota.

No one is dissatisfied, no one challenges.

In the look of everyone, Yan Long scared, returned to the seat of Tian Demon Pavilion.

The benefits of seed places don't have to be described, and one round, steady forward, accounting for the advantage.

These regulations make the strong, the weak, the weak, and the three kings who have gave a challenge in invisibly increase the difficulty.

No one can say anything, after all, this kind of sub-name is also played by strength, not within.

It is also finished in the three sets of competitions, and it does not expect it, and Yu Haotian is strongly extracting seed places.

I have waited a small meeting, and a group of games ended. Zhao Zhao, who had the same seed quota.

Three small Wangton Time is MSI, which makes people feel emotional. In the end, it is three kings still universal enemy, and it is strong.

The group war is close to the end, only four groups remain in the battle.

The four groups did not exist in the existence of small kings, and there were not many events that were actively admitted, and the time of the end was sure to be better than other groups.

"Lin Yun is against Li Mu Bai!

Time lapse, not much time, the four groups have only two battles.

Two wars are related to Lin Yun. As the voice of the referee, he and Li Mu have launched the dragon.

Boom!

In an instant of the two people, there is a sword sound in each body, and the swords are rushing, and the sky is out of color, and the wind has started.

For a time, it is eye-catching.

All other groups have already ended the enchanting warp, such as Zhu Qingshan, Bai Li Xuan, Jiang Zili, Yan Xiaotian, or even the three kings, etc., all are paying attention to this battle.

This war is important. If Lin Yun is defeated, Nangong Evening jade is basically in advance to lock the seed place.

If Lin Yun wins, the seed quota has variables.

However, the results of everyone on this battle, mostly tend to Li Mu.

Lin Yun and Lin Tao were exposed to the top card of Canglong's nine-degree, and the two were also gaps in the campaign.

Lin Yun only had a successful congenital sword, and Li Mu, blended the mountain river will, condensed the more powerful mountain river sword.

Li Mu Bai looked at Lin Yun, and the look was slightly proud, but did not have a bad enemy, Shen Wei said: "A sword set out?"

The voice just fell, and suddenly it caused a piece.

Li Mu Bai occupies an advantage, choosing a victory, Lin Yun will undoubtedly account for some cheap.

"you sure?"

Lin Yun doesn't matter, he has seen the other party's recruitment, and there is no difference between a trick.

"If the victory is already destined, it is better than it is better, what do you say?"

Li Mu Bai is tender, the look is gentle, faint.

Everyone looks like this, it seems that this Li Mu Bai is defeated in the Nangong's evening jade hand, which is greatly reduced to Lin Yunxing, and he is not willing to fight for too long.

"It's so self-contained yet, not very good."

Lin Yun looked at him and wanted to remind the other party to don't want it. Otherwise, even if you won, it didn't mean.

Li Mu Bai shook his head, secretly said that the other party still didn't understand, and the half-rang could explain: "It's not your own risk, but your gap is the difference between the sky. I am the sky on the sky. You are the earth, the scenery is not same.

I am an eagle look at the world, and you are just a more strong in ants, the flesh is stronger, and you can't change your facts.

"Lin Yun, I am different from you."

Li Mu Bai looked very seriously, he wanted to let the other party recognize this fact.

Although you are defeated in Nangong, you can still be a level of opponents, and he is not a swordsman at this level.

"Yes, I am different from you."

Lin Yun did not refute and calmly.

"No, what do you mean by this sentence, but you will understand it soon.

Li Mu Bai smiled.

The voice falls, and the two retrans into the distance after the two people, their respective hits, prepare the sword to lose.

With a sound of , Li Mu Bai pulls the sword out of the sheath, and the bright sword light will be brightly bright.

He stabbed his sword, there was a mountain river behind him, and he was angry with the city, the city building, and the ground, it was the magnificent vision of the mountain river sword.

Bang!

So horrible swords, all of them, so that the dragons are trembled.

It seems that with Li Mu's approach, the whole world is surrendered in his sword, let the sword that thorns out and become a feather eye.

Lin Yun did not move, he looked like this sword, it couldn't even make it a general.

Looking at this scene, everyone secretly shook his head, the gap is indeed a little big.

When Lin Yun and Lin Tao are still not obvious, it can be against the real swordsman, and this gap is immediately displayed.

Li Mu Bai's mouth, the mountain river swords, and rising again, achieving extremely amazing situations.

It is seen that he wants to find a return to the venue in Lin Yun, with this sword to defeat Lin Yun, strongly rushing.

Boom!

When the sword will be accelerated, Lin Yun moved, his sword did not hick, and the lightning spnmed out.

His sword did not have any fancy, only a successful congenital sword to the limit, highlighting a fast word.

Don't move like a mountain, the movement is unable to scold.

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In the surprise, Lin Yun's sword scabbed end, heavy thorns in the chest of Li Mu.

He is behind Wanli River, the city building, and falls into an instant, and a moment is ash.

Li Mu Bai's sword is only half inch of Lin Yun's heart, but it is half-inch, like a gap, and cannot pass over.

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The sound of the body of the body sounded, Li Mu Bai spit out the blood, he was shocked by the faster speed, and the bombing fell on the ground and rolled a few laps.

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Fast!

too fast!

The situation is too fast, and everyone knows that the electro-light rock is in an instant.

It is clear that Li Mu, who is in rushing, turns out, shocked by the wolf.

"How can this be?"

Everyone has widened, and unbelievable this scene.

Li Mu's heart giant earthquake, his eyes showed an extremely surprised look, completely can't imagine himself lost.

"No, you haven't had a sword, this can be recruited.

Waiting until a dream is awakened, Li Mu is holding a shot on the ground, and he wants to get up again.

No sword? If you are willing to be.

Lin Yun stretched out the sword, the real yuan perfuse the swords, and the clouds were buried in the water.

boom!

The sword is stirring, the funeral flower is like a Canglong, and it will be out.

This sword is the tyrant, a sword, a sword, a sword, nine days, a sword, a sword, four seas.

Floating cloud nine days, eight wild four seas!

Hey!

Li Mu Bai has just got up, this sword is like a dragon, and it pierces its chest.

His face was shine, and the eyes were frightened. They quickly abandoned the sword, and they grabbed the funeral sword. I want to stop this sword throughout the hole.

Bang!

However, this sword sound is too fierce. His whole person is shocked by the sword. It is wrapped in the throne.

The latter is reluctant, and it is kept in the statue of the lakeside Shenlong statue, the long sword is smashed, and he is swaying.

Lin Yun looked at each other and faintly: "You are of course different, you are waste, how do you like me?"

Since the group of dragon feast, the burial flowers have shown his public and proud bones.

He is like a cloud, long hair is flying, and the eyebrows are arbitrarily, and the eyes are trembled between the eyes.

It is a tenth year of the hero to pull the sword.

The eight thousand fame is dusty, and the rays of nine million.

The month long, the sword is immortal.

Bawen sword Yangwei, who is fighting with me!