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Ten days later.

In the dense jungle, there is a bloody horse, just like lightning in the forest.

Strong congenital pressure, in the blood shadow, shocking, shocking in Lin Zhongfu beast.

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The blue juvenile of the horse immediately, his back sword, the horizon suddenly opened, and the strong sunshine glare.

The boy is slightly smoldering, slightly is not used to it.

Take the past, I saw the front view in front, and I rushed a roar river.

In the past, it is the endless mountain, towering into the cloud, spectacular.

"Call ... I finally got out of the Yunyun Mountains!

The blue teenager is not someone else, it is Lin Yun.

After the blood dragon horse broke through the day, no longer worried, the horse did not stop all the way.

Breaking through the congenital blood dragon horse, the speed is fast, it is simply flying.

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On its horseshoe, there is even residual blood lightning, which is in Zi.

On the horseback, Lin Yun took out the map, compared with the four-week environment, and the later eyes fall in the river of the water, the river roaring.

"According to the record on the map, I am now on the territory of the big Qin Empire.

Before and Liu Jia in the forest, it is not the empire territory.

Liu Jia is in the Qingning City, is a border town, which is extremely impossible, it looks a flyland.

"This area, in the Daqin Empire, known as Qingyang County, one of the counties, which is better than the surrounding countries.

If I want to go deep into the hinterland of Qingyang County, I'm going to go through the mountain, or under time ... "

Lin Yun is so frowning, no matter which choice, the road is not very good.

Take a look in first!

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"Good river!

The distance is far away, and I can't feel the magnificent of this river. I found great not the same.

The river is like a lake, Lin Yun looked at the eyesight, and he was extremely far-sighted.

At least a thousand meters!

So wide rivers, Lin Yun has never seen it, it seems that the idea of ​​turning the mountain is put away.

With his body, it is too late to fly, up to three hundred meters.

As for the ancient sword, after injection of the first day, it should be able to fly thousands of meters.

However, from time to time, Jiangxin has a strong wind, the big wave is not there, and the waves are extremely amazing.

Although the ancient swordsman can carry people, it is very unstable. If there is no wind, no waves, shake, horizontally, such a dangerous river, too big.

Besides, he can pass, the blood dragon horse will not go.

The blood dragon horse runs like a flight, nor is it really possible.

The old man is really back, Lin Yun cuts a few suitable trunks, tied together to make a simple raft.

One person, a horse, jumped on the raft, and it will be below.

When the water flow is gentle, Lin Yun is infused in the raft in the river in the Yangtze Yuanyuanyuan.

With the primary spirit, forcibly control the raft, consume very much.

However, in some time, the water is rushing, there is no need to deliberately.

The wooden raft contains Lin Yun and the blood dragon horse. In this river, the speed is not slow (this chapter is not finished, please turn the page).

Lin Yunyi is sitting, letting Jiang water stir, close eyes and cultivation.

Open the eyes before the chest, the crazy swallowing the heaven and earth, and the speed is more than ten times faster than the day.

It is impossible to think that it is hard to imagine that after the day, the seventh is opened.

Absorb the speed of heaven and earth, how fast is it.

The day after the day, it is the heaven.

The congenital situation is that it is officially embarked on the military cultivation, and everything before is grinding the flesh.

Lin Yun's congenital pure and yang, under the help of the 11th petals of Dry Jinlian, have already broken through the third important realm.

Today, pure Yang Lingyuan in the body is thick and concise.

Between swimming in the meridians, the sound of running, not much whisper than this river.

When he opened his eyes, the eyes were bright and deep, and the bismuth is bright and deep.

The sky is getting late, the juvenile's clear face, under the smoked dose of sunset, looks full of charm.

At this point, the positive autumn.

On both sides of the river, the dense jungle, the leaves are the color of the fire.

Under the shine of sunset, the firefighters thick leaves were added.

Lin Yun appreciates the scenery of the shore, not from the heart, the deep eyes of the stars, and there is more hidden sorrows.

Try more than ten days, Wuhun is still a pool, no fluctuations.

No matter how he works, the handle is unable to sacrifice.

Several times, even the mysterious chain shocked, and people are depressed.

He is not afraid of the martial arts, a broken sword, is afraid to be a martial artist, if the scrap martial art is equivalent to the death penalty.

For him, he is too big.

Let the swordsmanship, Lin Yun takes a funeral sword, and standing in the raft.

Hey!

The funeral sword is like a swing of autumn, slipping in the eyes of Lin Yun, watching the sword in his hand, looking at the river, his heart is interspersed.

Suddenly, the shadows of others were jumped, and their fluid swords were present on the river.

Poly water, running, fluid swords, flowing water!

On the river, strong winds, Jiangshui runs, and is perfect for the mood of the fluorescence.

The peak is a complete fluid sword method, and it is perfect in his hand.

A trick, believe in, and you want.

Between the tricks, it is like an antelope hanging angle, helping others.

When you have to fall, your foot is gently in the water, taking advantage of your strong wind on the river.

It seems that it returns to the night of Su Ziyao to the sword.

The whole person is alive, immersed in the sword, forgetting everything in the world.

Only the sword in your hands, only this river, the wind that can not live with him.

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I don't know when, a figure, flying in the river and flying over.

People take off in the water, just like the hairdress of the charm, and the moment is more than the forest cloud of the dance sword.

Only left, bursts of fragrance, scattered in the fog of Montmele.

"what……"

The master of the figure, suddenly returned to return, looked at the dance sword, and looked.

It is a girl wearing red, and the eyes are slightly smashed, like a creste tooth.

It seems to be a usual, fluttering.

However, on the exquisite face, one (this chapter is not finished, please turn the page) dual-moon teeth, put her fairy-like temperament hard from the sky.

"So exciting swordsman, actually appeared in the congenital warrior, is really incredible.

I am afraid that I have to take a long time, I will master the swords ... I will help you!

The girl smiled slightly, his foot is a little on the surface, falling on the shore of the crimson.

Remove a passage between the waist, put it under the lips and blow it gently.

Lin Yun immersed in the fluid sword method, suddenly heard a tone, in the mist, like a fairy, if it hidden.

Initial, Lin Yun didn't care, I only thought that this sound is full of ear, like a scorpio.

It can be gradually, the heart flashes a surprise, I don't know where to get the tone, I actually close his sword.

When he was in the bread, he suddenly started, and he moved his clouds and heaven.

When his sword moves, when the water is like a water, the sound is low and clear.

I don't know, I changed into a sword method that Guading him.

At the end, Lin Yun was surprised to discover, his huge sword, just a little bit.

Mysterious is incomparable, and people are incredible.

Can the sword actually condensed with the Lingyuan? Juxacheng wind!

Take back!

Wind is not trace!

When the wind swordsmanship three major kills, Lin Yun is sword, suddenly.

For a time, the boundless sword seems to be perfectly integrated with the mountain water river.

People and swords have achieved unprecedented fit.

Look at the blink of an air, the spray of the air, the scroll of drip water beads, it has become clear in his eyes.

This moment, the human sword is one.

Everything in the world, as if it is under this sword, solidified.

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Broken sword, the soul, it seems to have been pulled out half, and a sword is linger around the whole sword.

When Lin Yunxin suddenly moved, he quickly retreated the sword, turned back to the raft.

The eyes look at the four parties, only to see the shore of the fire red leaves, a red teenager stands.

"Teenage, good swordsman!

The girl smiled and smiled, and his eyes squinted into two rounds of curved crescent, and the charming autumn colors in the mountains in the mountains were smiled.

"Hey, girl ..."

Lin Yun said in the past, but the girl is no longer reasoning him, it is like the wizard, and the river disappears in the water mist.

Looking at the ghosts of the opponent, Lin Yun shakes his head, and it is unfortunately.

I can't come, thank you, the other party is so late.

At this moment, his heart is emotional, very excited, and the martial arts that is not moving.

Fully explained that his martial art is not a martial art, nor is it a sword.

It is an ancient sword in the dark, not can't sacrifice, just requires a very high sword prevention to do.

Just now, when I reached a sword, the ancient sword pulled the half.

"But what is this sword light, what is it?"

If the ancient sword Wuhun is temporarily unable to sacrifice, then if you wipe the sword, can you sacrifice? The heart has moved, Lin Yun You sword.

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I saw a smell of swords, from the funeral sword, and the vast water surface was cut like a smooth and overall crack like tofu.