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Boom!

Yan Mo's power of the palm of the sky has changed the change of the sky, and the bloody blood of the haircut is rich, and the heavens and the earth seem to have formed a bloody cage to block Lin Yun.

The most important thing is that under the influence of this bloody, Lin Yun finds that his own kill is not controlled.

The two products kill the will, and it is really incredible.

"Lin Yun, I am killed."

Since now, there have been never been in my hands on my hands, I lived in my hand.

Looking at the flour of the flourish in Lin Yunyan, the .

"Hey, I am to the heart of the sword, I will easily crash as you think, you don't know what I have experienced!

Lin Yun snorted, in the face of this unprecedented killing sword, the topped the martial arts and Qingyan swords mad madly.

Take the wooden wind, the clouds!

The dictionary tornado is formed in an instant, and the wind thunderstorm will be wrapped in Lin Yun. It is close to the 20th tornado.

Qingyan swords will play Lin Yun's wind thunder will to the limit, rotate the violent tear force, and blend the falling blood is hard to be fragmented.

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The palm of Yan Mo, carrying a non-hemorrhacial shot on this purple electric dragon, and suddenly issued a surprise ring.

The violet electric is broken, the wind is dissipated, and the blood is bursting.

The horror horror of the sound, reached, and the mouth of the mouth of the mouth spilled out of the blood was boused directly.

Confused Lin Yun's flash in the Qing Dynasty, the real yuan of horror in the body wakes up, and his flesh is a quick explosion between the flock in the meridian.

Boom!

The pounds of cyan swords are penetrated, and Lin Yunben is drumming, filled with horror light, long-haired hunting.

Whenever the bloody light wants to invade it, the moment is mourned by this sharp cyan sword light into the powder. The sword light is so sad.

My killing is gone?

In this way, I want Lin Yun's murderous out of control, it is completely unable to do.

The cyan sword light penetrated in the body is just like the sword, it is like the legendary sword field, killing all things.

"Blood flames, magic light!

Seeing that it is not a hit, and the look of , I will see him.

The blood in the eyes began to reverse it. When this bloody flame begins to reverse the moment, the bloody blood is gradually lifting, and the blood is blindled on the mottled wall.

Tick!

Tick!

If you keep slipping down, the blink of the blood pit is stacked in the ground.

Under such a strange atmosphere, Yan Mu shaded into blood transiently, and the five fingers took directly.

"Blood Flame Light!

Under the blessing of the blood flame, this fist is extremely horrible, and the whole vast hall will fuse.

"Qingli is now!

Lin Yun handed over the burial flowers, a cold drink, the Qing Dynasty trees were emerged behind him, and a sword brought the other party's boxing.

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At the foot of the two, the ground was split at a slit, and several hundred feet columns near hundreds of stone columns were more trembled.

There is a rock that is not stopped, as if it will collapse at any time, it is extremely horrible.

"Stone column crack!

The top of the Xuanhuang Mountain, many of the Shengshi's long-lived is large, and he has seen such a scene.

These buildings in the labyrinth secrets can have spiritual grain reinforcement, and it is extremely strong, which can withstand the non-stop impact of Tianzhi.

"Come!

Yan Mao is terrible, and the blood is giant earthquake, and the will of kill will be filled.

Flourish killing makes him look, just like a devil who comes out in hell, fierce shock.

"Green wood!

If the other party is completely falling, Lin Yun is a sword to sacrifice, and the Qing Dynasty tree is derived into a spiritual sword.

Looking at the other party with a horrible horce of the boundless blood, the seven-zero, the terrorist sword light on the ground, and the whole of the opponent's entire momentum.

Yan Mao was flying by the sword, and people were in the air, and the blood in the eyes bloomed like flowers.

It is also a punch, this boxing is like a sword of the sky, with the power of the day, and falls.

Bang!

Under this sound, the fried stone pillars in the temple will never bear, and they have broken.

The few boulder is half-air, as if the survot is hit, and the up and down.

Every piece of broken boulder has hundreds of thousands of pounds, between the upper and lower, and the horrible chaos is collided.

Lin Yun blinks, jumping between these boulders, while opening the top of the most prosperous front, holding the sword.

Quarter!

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The majestic sword light immediately smashed the boxing in half, scattered the swordsmanship blooming the amazing and unparalleled spirit, fry the boulders in the half air into powder.

Haunt!

Dusty, the carnage flash, Yama down from the heavens, suddenly appeared in the cloud forest of fingers open sideways at his head fiercely arrested.

Such a abrupt body law, let people be defeated, the top of this scene is immediately exclaimed.

Lin Yun is not surprised, his heart is moving, and the purple is like Baoyu-like, the trunk is dry, and three branches are broken.

There is a violent dragon, the sword is inserted into the Lin Yun's palm. The middle number of palms is unclear, like the sword, in his palm into a heavy light sword.

Pingering life!

When the thumb pressed the moment, Lin Yun bomb finger a virtual point, and the palm of the palm of the Lei Jingjian came out from the pointer.

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Yan Mo was not close to, the right shoulder was worn by the sword light, and the whole person was returned to the air.

"This is avoided?"

Lin Yun's eyes flashes slightly surprised.

His Qingjian's sword was cultivated to the sixth, and the Baoyu-like Qing Dynasty trees had only 18 tree, representing the 18th thunder sigh of the Qing Dynasty.

The three branches were broken in one, waving in the bomb, which is already the limit of Lin Yun.

Also want to break more branches, will delay the war, but I have never thought that the other party is so fast, or avoids the key.

That's another sword!

Lin Yun's eyes are surging, and the left thumb is repeatedly pressed, such as the rivers and rivers, the river is inserted.

At the same time, the purple sword and Qing Yan swords were simultaneous, and Lin Yunfin's surface bloomed the purple green two-color sword light.

At the moment, the wind is big, the thunder is shining, the vastness is full of full body.

In the body, Zifu is like a stars, and the three-dimensional, the petals are arranged in Lin Yun, and it is a gorgeous light screen.

Lin Yun said that there was a sympathetic sword with the sun. Under the shine of this group of swords, he was full of pleasant faces.

One, life, hundred flowers bloom!

Bang!

Unable to describe the sword light in the bombing of the bomb, there are more horror, than the stone pillar, the swordsmanship, the hole in the hole, catching the empty mock in the air.

Hey!

A blood spit out, Yan Mo's whole person broke the dome in an instant, and the trendy beads were broken as a star.

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The piece of light in the Xuanhuang Mountain Top is also divided into this moment, and everyone is shocked. This is completely unable to see the situation in the Qing Dynasty.

"This……"

"This sword is not too terrible.

The monster is really a monster.

" will not be so dead?"

"It should not be, if the strength is not good, it will be quiz in the moment of sword light, and it is not smashing the dome.

"Yes, you can strike the dome, indicating that his body is not completely destroyed.

This forest is really a bit more, and I don't know what the swords of cultivation, just the swordscent of the penetrated, you can make the killing point can't be close.

Everyone muttered, and the eyes were surprised, and they were very curious in the heart.

Plop!

The secret maze, the ,

Being lighter by Lin Yun light, it was a serious injury to the wolf. This is the result of his never.

"Lin Yun, you are really hot!"

Yan Mo's face is extremely terrible, and his blood in his eyes, almost exploded.

There is bloodless flow out in the eyelids, accompanied by the overflow of blood, the breath of Yan Mo will skyrocket at the Lin Yunxue, and the body is strange, and the vitality is lost in a short instant.

A large number of blood penetrates, forming a blood pool under his feet.

Overdraft limit? "Death!

The face is blind and thin, I sent a low, and I watched: "Blood flames are heavy, annihilated!

When the temple died, the number of different bloods was lost, and the zero blood light was so crazy, and the five fingers opened.

Rumble, half-air, a bloody, torn, and slowly appearing, and all the vitality of the air in the blood hand seems to be destroyed.

The bloody hand is full of strange spirit, and it is extremely horrible between flashing between flanses.

"Qing Dai thirteen swords, fourth swords, Ye Full!

Lin Yun deep sucks air, under this dangerous, his double-eyed ancient wells is very unparalleled.

Qing Yan swords are in the limits, and the source of Qing Jianjin is integrated into the hand, and immediately fill into the funeral sword.

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The radiant sword suddenly blooms blue airflow, the wind is around, the airflow is between the rotation, and the decidance of the green trees.

go with!

Funeral, this sword lightning is off, and the few clear green leaves are flying.

The leaves are like the peasant sword, the film is flying, and the cyan sword is not sturdy.

"Qing Dai thirteen swords, fifth sword, Qingli Lei!

Lin Yun has not changed, and the sword is changing, and a more terrible scene has appeared.

The true elevation of the swords of Qing Yan swords, under the burial flowers, countless lightning, and this lightning is not spreading under the tear of the wind.

Due to a wide thunder lake in the air, the lake will become extremely slow, and the leaves are more crazy in the lake waves.

"It is evil, what is this priest?"

Yan Mo's blood hand trapped in the Thunder lake, the power is reduced, the body is crazy under the bombardment of the deciduous sword light, and the nature is crazy.

"Qing Dai thirteen swords, the sixth sword, the god tree broke!

Lin Yun funeral is gently picking, and the few deciduous leaves are half empty, and the blink is in the Thunder's Ocean to a complete Qing Shen Tree.

The branches of the heaven, every piece of leaves are lingering, and the rude cyan sword is loud.

Boom!

The god tree rotates a circle, and when it is broken, it is broken in an instant to smash the huge blood.

Winning has been divided!