The One and Only

Chapter 1,871

In the face of the loss of Zi Lei Peak, Lin Yun will pick up the card and smiled: "The peak is the main words."

Zi Lei Feng is still indignant, said: "Two bottles are not enough, then a bottle."

"No."

Lin Yun laughed, and all 30,000 people were all received.

"Close up the disciple, it is equivalent to half of the holy bureau, the night is full, you have to remember the grace of the dragon."

Zi Lei Feng mains the zone: "Dragon Sacred seems to be in love, cold and proud, but the heart is very soft, hundreds of years ago ... he holds a few disciples of his own disciples. It is hard to imagine that it will happen in a big holy. "

Lin Yunxiang moved in the heart, said "because of this, he didn't accept the disciple. What happened?"

"In the past, I have passed, and I will be young." Zi Lei Feng owner reluctantly.

Then: "Right, the new Jin Sheng Chuan should be within March, to the burial of the gods, standing for half a month, although it is not yet, can be prepared in advance."

"Funeral Lin?"

Lin Yun's eyes flashed in the eyes, which was boldly famous, and he had heard it.

Legend has it that I have died in a good god, and there is a secretin in the depths of the burial. The end of the forest is the edge of hell.

There are many big terror, many dark existence of many years of unsuccessful, have been banned, or injured escaping in it, waiting for the dark back.

Little Magic Peak, who has been there, is also such a place.

Zi Lei Feng mainly saw Lin Yun's color change, laughed: "It is just a routine stationery, the burial god is true, but it is not the terror you think."

"Top more makes you clean up some monster, really dangerous, I can't get it, walk away."

Lin Yun nodded, this is the obligation to holy disciples.

You enjoy the benefits in Zongmen, you have to force the Zongmen, safeguard the majesty, protect the interests of the Shengdi.

Sign from Peak, Lin Yun came to the residence.

Under the night, Xiao Bingfeng hands pillow with his head, and looked at the sky.

I don't have to ask, I know, it is definitely the problem of the sun and moon.

During this time, Xiao Bingfeng has been to countless mountains, and the emotions are big and big.

The grain of the sun and the moon is fast into the magic barrier, it is close to hand, sometimes there is no, almost almost crazy.

"Oh, the great emperor."

Lin Yun walked over.

Xiao Bingfeng did not force the way: "Nothing, this emperor looks at the moon."

Lin Yun saw her so mourning, I would like to let her be happy, telling her that I got the list of groups.

"Five billions of contribution should be able to redeem many real dragon holy liquids."

"Really?"

Xiao Bingfeng is bright in front of him, gets up, and it is bleak, and it is said: "Nothing, you will exchange some resources you want, this emperor is not anxious."

This gimmick is really sad.

Lin Yun has some distressed, but I don't know how to comfort.

Silent and half, Lin Yun touched her head, and went to the house to sit on the house.

Today, I still have a great truth, I have to digest it.

But the night fantast, Zhang Yue and Lin Tongbei, these three are still too waste.

I really impressed him, or master the son of the will of life, this person is very strong.

If you continue to fight, Lin Yun has to be forced out some of the card.

It is difficult to master the will of life, even Lin Yun, there is no shortprint now.

He actually has the potential of the will of life, and the Qinglong Shen Bang is in the spring, can hear the treatment, and master the pounds.

Yes, there is Chen Zhong!

The geeks encountered in Feyun Mountain on the same day, this person mastered the Sword of the Nether, the probaches were proficient in death.

Unfortunately, he went to the Heaven, there is no chance to make a hand.

That is to close, Tianyin Saints did not choose to shoot, which made him quite unexpected.

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Lin Yun closed on his eyes, the golden villain in the sea, under the big star of the fist, drilled the triumph used in the day.

After the number of expenses is over, Lin Yunxin has a real understanding and starts to put his thoughts.

At the same time, the dragon and phoenix swords and swords, and the vitality of the Zifu is swim in the body.

Lin Yun's cultivation has reached the top of death, and now there is so many Nirvana, as long as it is refining, it can be smooth.

However, there is not an urgent breakthrough, waiting for tomorrow to go to a merit hall, redeem to the daily sacred sacred roll, then go to the three-life secret to close.

After a time.

Lin Yun opened his eyes, and the spit out of breath, and the eyes were overflowed.

call!

Lin Yun also took a deep breath, I only thought that God was refreshed, so uncomfortable.

During this time, in the cultivation of Tiandongzong, the strength of all aspects is almost outbreak growth, and there are too many benefits in Holy Land.

The speed of strength grows, far more than before the sky.

It has been cultivated from the beginning of the death and mysterious, and the swordsman have reached the star river.

Firefly God sword thirteen swords, even a drum, cultivating to the tenth sword.

Only the last three swords, you can truly completely, solve the true mystery of this sword method.

In addition, it can be held with the same generation, and all aspects are increasing.

"what."

Lin Yun's eyes, the little ice cream who is still lying outside the hospital, is not afraid of cold in most nights.

Just pillow hands, lonely looks at the moon, next to it, only a small thief cat.

This girl is afraid that it is really uncomfortable.

Xiao Bingfeng gives people a feeling, always being a more energy, even if it is annoyed, it is full of energy, never losing.

Under the cold courtyard, Xiaobi Feng looked at the moon in the sky, not sad, no sadness.

The little thief cat licks a paw, and the tail is gently put.

Suddenly, just under this moon, there is a sound. If the sound is like a sound, the tune is light, with a warmth, wrapped in the sky and fell toward the little ice.

Moonlight seems to become real, like snowflakes.

Xiao Bingfeng could not help but suffer from a moment, and he slowly got up.

She reached out two white hands, the moonlight was like snow, she was held in her hand.

Phoenix heart!

Xiao Bingfeng looked up, just saw that there was not far from the eaves, Lin Yun smashed Ziyu god bamboo, and he was looking at her.

Two people were relatively, and Lin Yun's face revealed, and immediately moved its line of sight and continued to play.

When the Phoenix is ​​full, Lin Yun also sangs a phoenix dance nine days, the silver gougot, the nine-wind, the sun, the ancient song, the past, Xiao Bingfeng teaching.

He baked in Phoenix, with the soul of the sages, which is far more than that of the original.

"The sound of the Holy King ..."

Xiaobi Feng's heart is surprised, surprised to look into Lin Yun.

Unconsciously, this slag male's voice is actually reached this realm.

The sound of the sages is divided into the sound of the holy monarch, the sound of the sages, and the sound of the Holy King.

The sound of the Holy King is again, that is the .

After the song of Xiaobai Feng, Lin Yun also baked, and he learned in Tianxiang Palace.

From Fire Phoenix, to Fusang Feisheng, and then go to Neon.

Songtian is beautiful, the mood is empty, the tone is in the silver wire, falling on Xiaobai Feng, weaving into a cactus, beautiful.

Xiao Bingfeng looked at the neon feathers on his body, and the face finally exposed a smile, and he gently came to Lin Yun opposite.

"I still remember that this emperor teaches you an ancient song, it is not easy, Song male."

Xiao Bingfeng is smiling and lightly despised.

"Naturally remember."

Lin Yun put down the Ziyu god bamboo, looked up: "I still remember the moon that day, as well as tonight."

Xiao Bingfeng smashed, helping: "Just a round of bending."

"It is still very nice, just like your eyes." Lin Yun smiled.

Xiao Bingfeng's face is red, which sounds like this.

This slag male, the memory is so good.

She is ashamed, she is flew, and she falls on Lin Yun.

"it hurts!"

Lin Yunxiao grinned, the right hand continued to rub the wound, and then looked up and saw Xiaobo Feng.

The two are relative, and they are not laughing.

"Little girl, don't be uncomfortable, since the sun and moon are in Tiandong, it will definitely find it."

Lin Yun lightly said: "I wounded like the day, I don't have it."

Xiaobi Feng looks relieved, laughing: "This emperor is fine, just falling up, make it empty."

She said, pulling the feathers on her body, emitting a sound of the sound, and turns into a sound lapse.

Lin Yun said: "Is the feathe?"

"Good look, but this emperor has cloaks!"

Xiao Bing Feng proudly said, then took out a purple suede blanket.

Lin Yun immediately remembered, look awkward, said: "This is a blanket."

"Hey, it is cloak!"

Sure enough, happiness will always forget that only embarrassment has been remember.

Lin Yun naturally remembers this thing. At the beginning, he was afraid that Xiao Bingfeng was cool, I wanted to cover her a blanket.

Who knows Xiaobi Feng comes, have you seen the frozen ice pho?

This gimmick, I really put this blanket as a cloak!

It is awkward, but it is a noisy, and Xiaobai Feng face always has a smile.

That kind of voyage is full, always a proud little ice, and finally it is back.

The small thief cat on the ground looked up, his mouth and smiled, the furry tail kept placing.

The next morning.

Lin Yun went to the Hall, Xiao Bingfeng played the spirit, with the thief cat and go to the Hall.

After I came out of Zi Lei, Lin Yun has been highly attracted by the past.

Now he is a real championship, first introducing an amazing vision, flying out of the three blue dragons.

Then, the top of the group, but also the gods, the wind is not too strong.

Especially the sword of Zhang Yue, the sword of Zhang Yue, is also the god of the gods, and the more evil door.

Side people don't know what swordsmanship, can only rely on imagination, give him a name of light.

Many people are amazing, and they regret that they have witnessed.

Obviously, only the sword, but also three people, and then even more swords broke the whole battle.

It is arrogant, it is high-profile.

"This is the night of the night, one sword defeated Zhang Yue Sanyi's list!"

"The light of the moment is that he is him, is it so God?"

"Absolutely, thousands of people see it, see the light flash, Zhang Yue three will be defeated."

"Little is not fake, Tu Hanzun saw Zhang Yue injured, his face was fast, you dare to believe?"

"I heard that this sword is your hand, if not, the three have already been smashed in half."

"very scary……"

Lin Yun listened to the four-party discussion, not smiled by Duan, this helper will be named.

The light of the moment, some extent, can really call this name.

In the initial sword, the first sword, the light of the moment?

It seems to be true!

Lin Yun's mouth is slightly tight, the heart is thinking, and his face has a smile to the Hall of the Hall.

"Night is awkward!"

Just an emergence, it immediately caused exclaimed, and the disciples who prepared to exchange treasures were turned around.

"Night, you will come to exchange treasures? Let's go."

Next to you, I looked at Lin Yunxiao, and it was the prince of Yi Miley.

"Row."

Lin Yun nodded.

Wang Ziyue, the secret of God, the secret of God: "Night is full, you tell me, what is the last sword?" I promise that it will not pass. "

Lin Yun is a glimpse, and you will laugh: "The light of the moment, hahaha!"

He laughed, no matter whether the prince of the fire, he left straight to the merits hall.

Really called the light?

Wang Ziyu is amazed, how can this, is this not the name of the people?

[Everyone is resting first, I will continue to write, but I don't dare to write it before 12 o'clock.