The One and Only

Chapter 1128

Within the green forest, the Ziyi is standing on a grave, looking up at the humble fireworks in the sky.

Not far away, the small thief cat is closed in the metal iron cage, and eight blood gods will be guarded.

Previously, the tiph cat escaped in white rain, making it a means, and eventually being uniform.

Eight blood gods will join hands and can fight with the Qingyuan.

With the strength of a small thief, this can be easily left, but I think of Lin Yun's explanation, deliberately stayed.

So white green rain was uniform, it was closed in the lock demon cage of the bloody gods, according to the Ziyi Zun's statement, half-Holy will not be forced to leave.

And that rescued fireworks, nature is the release of Ziyi, is to attract Lin Yun.

"Small thief cat, do you think staying at night will come long?"

Ziyi people look at the people in the cage laughing.

The little thief cat: "So I hope that my big brother is coming? I don't know if I die, I have to put this cat, you still have a living road, my big brother's strength you can't help."

Ziyi respects, smile, said: "The little guy with the mouth of the mouth, will give you three clocks, when you look at your thief cat, dare not let go."

Snapped!

The voice falls, she hit a small thief cat in the cage, and the painful tattle cat strange.

"Your woman is waiting, wait for this cat out, tear you into pieces."

Small thief cat.

"You still want to come out? When you become the magic of the present, the present person will let you come out." Ziyi said.

She ten fingertips, a rope that is united, from the middle, call the little thief cat.

In the loam of Ziyi, it is too arrogant. It's a pleasant to see you. "It's just a kitten, you don't have to get it."

Ziyi Zunji closed his hand, laughed: "Oh, it is not an ordinary kitten, eight big blood gods will always be overturned by it, the present person is almost live."

"More than yours are too much, but if you listen to me, I will always spare it."

Bai Qingyu bites his teeth, his face is pale, and the look is extremely weak.

She is hurt in the dragon pulse, and she is injured in the way, and it is weak to the extreme.

"You can die, your life is also useful." Ziyi said faintly.

Suddenly, eight blood gods change their faces, they all heard a little sound.

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Ziyi Zun was a white jealousy, jumping into a tree trunk, smiling: "The night is still really coming."

Eight blood gods will be prepared to stand, standing below, and mobilize the moon.

Shengkai blooms the blood of the blood, and their respective momentum has become extremely cold, like eight indestructible metal statues.

Not much time, Lin Yun appeared in a few people.

"Night, you can really slow, if you are slower, the patient's patience can be." Ziyi said smiles.

Lin Yun looked up and frowed: "I have no hatred with the bloody god, you put her, I can happen, spare you."

"There is no hatred, I said." Ziyi Zun said that you have a smile: "Tell me, you come here to the true purpose of this tale, and your true identity!"

Lin Yun has been sinking. He thought Xiao Jingzhen kidnapped white and rainy, did not expect it to be a bloody god.

In his eyes, he was cold and killing, said: "I advise you to let her, this is your last life opportunity."

Ziyi Zun said: "Night, you are really a person, even if it is the top 30 strong in the king list, I don't dare to be so arrogant. Do you be a gift? "

"is it?"

Lin Yun looked at the eyes, funeral swords and swords, and immediately pointed out the sheath, turned into a shocking whistling.

too fast!

It almost flashed, and then wear a bloody god who will take a bloody god, and the Ming Ming is completely unbound.

Hey!

Blood came out from the blood god, and his face was pale, and his eyes went down.

"how can that be……"

He bent down to the ground, he kept cough, and the spin fell to the ground.

The mouth of the Saint-Mono is broken, is slowly slowing a little longer, but his vital is not coming back.

Ziyi Zun and the remaining blood god will be shocked, and it is incredible to see Lin Yun.

The moon is not only hard, but also contains the inheritance of the golden gods.

It is extremely special Star Holyer, and the three thousand blood gods will be in vulnerable to Kunlun, and the strong people have to retreat.

It's just that these people don't know, the Ming Ming is very strong, and it can be comparable to the funeral flower.

The funeral sword itself is the Star Holyer, and it is not difficult to thorns other Star Hallows under the shackles of Lin Yunxia.

Lin Yun reached out and grabbed the funeral sword flying back.

"Hurry and let go, I don't have time to grind you." Lin Yun Road.

After the Ziyi Zun was shocked, I buckled the neck of white bloody rain, smiled: "Night, so beautiful beauty, you really don't hurt? You have saved her twice, I don't believe, you will open Looking at her died in my hand, you give me now! "

Lin Yun shook his head and said: "You don't seem to know your situation, I am not asking you, I am giving you a way."

!

Lin Yun reached out, funeral flowers flew out again.

"Block him!"

Ziyi Zun's face has changed, and the neck of white rain is to be knocked. She is also a person.

Hey!

The funeral dance, blocked the seven blood gods who wanted to come.

Lin Yun's silent and invisible came to the other side, the double finger is joined for the sword, directly stabbing the opponent's eyebrow.

Ziyi respects to the opponent's cold look, the heart is panicked, and it is not allowed to let go of white rain.

She still doesn't want to live with the other party, and the back is frenzy, I want to pull the distance from Lin Yun.

Lin Yun has no expression, and a white jealousy rain is in his arms, and then the other hand has been buckled.

boom!

He turned the Qi Xiangxiang, and more than 30 million thoroughness were full of body, and then overflowed from pores.

There is Tianlong and God Huang imaging bloom, put the richness of his reflection, the body is quite unfold, and the god is mighty.

The discovery of Ziyi Zun is a panicked that he can't break free.

How is the night?

I have not seen it for a few days, the other party can be rushing yourself, this is too incredible.

It's okay, just fight, Ziyi respect, find yourself is not the opponent now.

Bai Qingyu lying in Lin Yunxiao, his face has a scholastic red lotus, her body is too weak.

Originally relying on Sheng Dan barely resumed the trauma, it can be hurt on the way, and the dragon pulse is damaged.

The appearance of a wind blow is very weak.

"!"

Ziyi Zun also wants to struggle, Lin Yun buckle her shoulders, and pongs.

thump!

The Ziyi Zun is pressed against the ground, and her face is not sweet, and her eyes flashed.

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Her body suddenly became extremely soft, like there is no bone, Lin Yun reached out, but only grabbed empty clothes.

Ziyi is full of clothes, and the light is standing on the lock demon, and it will put on the robes and smile: "Night is full, you want to take off my clothes, I don't have to talk so much."

Seven blood gods will retreat back, keep her more sense of security before she.

Lin Yun reached out to grab the funeral sword flying back, looked at the little thief cat in the lock demon, faintly said: "Small black, the shot."

"Hey."

The little thief cat grinned, two cat claws held hard, filled with blood light, and then fried.

It's close to Baizhang's Taikoo, and the lock demon cage is blown directly, and the latter palm is filled with Ziyi.

Hey!

Ziyi Zun is hit in a young tree, slipping to the upper mouth of the blood overflowing, and the shaprink is incomparable.

Seven blood gods will quickly surround the past, and the look is nervous.

"Night, I am afraid ... I am dying, you are so good to me, from the small to the big except my sister, no one in this world is so good ..."

The white green rain is hot, the lips are pale, and if you are like a silk: "I regret it ... I first really listened to you, for ... I can't afford ..."

In the white rainy rain in Linyun, fainting.

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"The people of the bloody gods are not used than I think." Xiao Jingyu, who has been hiding in the dark, leaked the big family residual Nirvana master.

Ziyi said to Xiao Jingyu, and his eyes said: "Xiao Jingyu killed his night, and the sanquet will remember your credit."

"Hey, I need her credit? You give me an old man, I will come back to pack you again." Xiao Jing is not good. "

Ziyi Zun is not intentional, laughing: "You just have to kill the night, the slaves are cleaned up with you."

boom!

The source of Nirvana is spilling from Xiao Jing, and he is in the magic light, and the whole person is gratitude.

"Together, slaughter this guy, give the night Qinghong and Zhang Kukui!"

Xiao Jingyi led the remaining more than ten people, from the air, killing the past.

Lin Yunxin is like a water, deep sucking, when this group will kill, the right hand holds the sword handle.

Then the funeral flowers waved, and a sword was out.

"

The sword is in Lin Yun, this sword will be born in the world, and there is a light combo.

"Is the same trick I want to use?"

Xiao Jingzhen flashed in the eyes and disdain, recognized the initial sword of the moment, and the offensive did not lose.

boom!

It can be shocked by the arc sword light bloom, Xiao Jingyu and this group of people were shocked, the space collapsed, and the heavens and earth were shocked.

A group of people can't walk, they are all pulled into the twisted sword light, and the twisted sword light is reversed together with the space.

Haunt!

When the space returns to normal, a group of people are all spit out, and the seven vertical fell on the ground.

In addition to Xiao Jingji, the rest of the person will die without the whole corpse, and it is directly stirred into pieces.

Even if Xiao Jingyu, he also had a arm, and he is up and down, and there are dozens of wounds.

"how can that be……"

Xiao Jing is ignorant, the head is numb.

In the distance, Ziyi respects, it is also a horror, and it is impossible to accept this scene.

A sword!

Lin Yun only used a sword, and he hit Xiao Jing Wei and strantly killed more than ten people.

"Sacrifice, sacrifice, hurry to sacrifice." Ziyi Zun is flustered and said.

Seven blood gods will sit now, and there is a word in his mouth, and the breath is constantly skyrocketing.

"Bear holy fire, burning me, what is happiness, what is the death of death. The blood month is on, the blood ancestors, I am blood, welcome my ancestors ..."

On the same time, Xiao Jingyu also opened his vertical and revealed the magic spirit.

His bones peristte, the body swells a circle, and the eyebrows are horrible.

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Seven blood gods that burn true blood will be combined with Xiao Jing, and moved to Lin Yun slowly approached.

Lin Yun put down his mind, whisper: "Sleep for a while, you will save you."

He holds a funeral flower, looking at a few people who are constantly approaching, the eyes are faint, and the front is revealed.

This is a group of people, no people are not ghost, they should kill a clean clean.

Lin Yun took the sword to kill the past, only one thought in his heart, buried in hand, when the blood washed, killing innocent,.

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Lin Yun's air, will funeralize the star, and will rush toward the seven blood gods.

He directly appeared in the center of the seven people, the dragon phoenix died, his swords were unscrupulous, and a sword took a sword.

Every priest is a sword, there is a blood god will be smashed in half.

Electro-optical flames, blood flows through the river, the corpse is everywhere.

Lin Yun's brow wrinkled, just killed the seventh, Xiao Jing .

Xiao Jing is very accurate, and he has not intended to hide strength, he directly western his own star.

Then, with the magic spirit, the power of the two-hockey is very halfway, and this sword is just afraid.

Not to mention, it is still sneak attack, he does not believe that this can not re-create Lin Yun.

Hey!

Lin Yun fierce turned, and the sword was cut out, and the sword was directly hit.

It's like electricity and flying, inserted on an ancient tree, he didn't stop shaking, hey, Xiao Jing vomited his blood, and the swords of violent swordshed out.

"Star River Sword!"

He shocked to Lin Yun, and the whole person was stupid. He saw Lin Yun's eyebrows. It seems to have a star bloom, and the whole person's sword has reached a point where it is unimaginable.

The magnificent swordsmanship, the flash of the show, I went out.

This is impossible!

Xiao Jing, was surprised, even if Lin Yun's strength broke through, it was impossible to stroller.

"You ... Who are you?" He fought the fear for the first time and asked some trembling.

Lin Yun handed a burial flower, blood from the sword, faintly: "I am a funeral, burial, funeral."

Xiao Jing was very mouth, and the pupil contracted.

Not far from the purple sessions, widened, somewhat doubting that they are not mistaken.