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Boom!

In the loud noise, the sword blooms and shines bright, the light of the light, and the rings behind the Lin Yun have to be honest.

This nine revolutionary, against the sky, the sword, in this horrible sword, anyone can feel the power of the inclusion.

Bang!

The 9th floor of the tomb, the vast lake, which is in this fierce right.

The flowing water is a glacier, and the cracks are unclear, followed by a cracking.

The people who look at the stars are shocked by this vision, and the eyes are amazed.

"Good terrible kill ..."

Whether it is Lin Yun's swordsman, or a sophisticated sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred.

When these two major killings, they really fight together, and the people who have been horrified, the destruction fluctuations contained in the killing tricks are much more considered to be more than the imagination.

Lin Yun, Ji Night, the strength of these two is indeed a large number of others.

Tens of thousands of people came to this sea, and finally only one of him, no silk is lucky.

"Who's winning?"

The scene of the star reflected, a slogan, the remaining wave, the vision, I can't see it, all parties are anxiously waiting.

Such a horrible killings, there is no doubt that as long as you fight, it really lost.

In this point, both are close to the limit.

Once the defeated, that is really defeated, the advantages of the previous accumulation, all will be in the dark.

"Tang Premie, you ..."

Mo Ling gods tense, some of the views of the Tang Yushang, the Tang Yushang, who is unable to see the horror, and who occupies the upper wind.

This is anxious, and the people are dred.

Tang Yugong smashed his head: "That starry, just mapped the scene, can't see.

Two big killing strokes, the vastness caused is too amazing, and the true fluctuations are more chaotic.

Not only the Tang Yushang can't see clearly, but the people of other Zongmen are old, and they cannot be seen.

Suddenly ... death staring at the Tang Yu predecessors of the starry sky, the fierce of the pupil.

Boom!

Just in this moment, the stars were in the air, came to the glutinous rays of the sun.

This is too bright, so that there is only a moment and disappears immediately.

This is like a fantastic bubble, and it is obviously a kill of one person, has been completely broken.

Waiting for the light, just returning to the light before the break, fleeting.

The result has already come out!

Everyone's heart, suddenly mentioned.

Who is it? Is it a sword array of Lin Yun, a slap in the gods of the Night, or Lin Yunfeng Ming, a sword of Chaoyang, lying on the bones stacked.

Everyone wants to know the results, but unfortunately the scene of the stars, still a chaotic, the true donor is the vision of the truth, and it is blurred.

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Under this gaze, the vision of the chaotic in the air is gradually spread.

Many violent baubles are also calm.

With this chaotic disappears, the sight is gradually clear.

When the picture completely clearly, he saw the starry reflection, the sword in Lin Yun's hand, and the blood of the bloom was broken.

"Is Lin Yun!

Looking at this scene, everyone has a rid of the arms and shocking.

That Lin Yunjian Zhong Feng is not scattered, it seems that it will take a long time, it will thoroughly break the soul of the soul.

Especially the Xie Yunqiao Bridge in the top ten in the list, the empty and other people, but also the eyes of the eyes, the face is changing.

Before this, they can be chisel, and the determined Lin Yun has no half-fold, and it will be undoubtedly.

But in the eyes, this key to the fight, it is clear that Lin Yun occupies the upper wind.

"I haven't lost it yet, the soul of the soul is not scattered ..."

"Yes, this sword is not completely cut off, Ji Night is still insisting, Lin Yun is back, lost, or he!

A few people are cloudy and clear, muttering, still insisting in stubborn.

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It can be stalemate, there is no long lasting, and Lin Yun is a sword of the card, and it will continue to cut it with the sharpness of the front.

A crack, which was blown on the swear of the soul, especially the ancient chain of Jiu Dynasties, between swaying, non-stop.

"Others ... Ji night is going to lose.

Some people screamed.

Just still stubborn, I'm stubborn, I'm still stupid, and the look is cloudy.

"you lose……"

The tomb is nine, the sky is over, the Linyun is not expressing the opponent.

His mouth hangs silk, face is pale, and there is even skin fries on the forehead, and blood penetrates.

Obviously, even if the purple sword is reversed nine times, Lin Yun is not easy.

In the mid-to-fight, it was injured.

Ji Night's night is not tongue, at this moment, it is quite ugly, he can feel the other party, there is a sword of Chaoyang.

Not only as Chaoyang Yao-like, there is a fearless momentum, that is waiting for the sword, he is rare.

Not to mention the power contained in the other's sword, he is far more clear than the outside, the other side, there are more terrible.

But you have to admit it, you can't do it!

Ji night looks crazy, in the eyes of fierce, a blood sprayed on the shakes, will be on the tower of four minutes.

Boom!

Under this sophisticated blood support, the Soul of the Soul is once again violent, and the nine chains are crazy.

"I haven't lost!"

Ji night is pale, more pale, like a paper, very horrible.

In the eyes, the look is angry, and the dead is staring at Lin Yun, and I can't hate it.

Waiting for hate, people don't dare to look straight, fierce.

But such a means, in Lin Yun, it is nothing but desperate anger, it seems fierce, it is empty.

Even if it is fierce, Lin Yun has been afraid to pass each other.

He came here, and he was more embarrassed to the enemy.

No one, in the same generation, no one has experienced more desperate pain than him.

If the Ji Night feels, this is desperate.

Then he Lin Yun wants to tell the opponent, it is far away.

True despair, not lost to his opponent that you can't see.

Reliable, you are proud of the sky, everything is clear, and there is absolutely no so-called loss.

Really desperate, I watched people who wanted to protect and died in front of you.

Compared with me, you are far away from night!

Lin Yun's eyes flashed the power, ice cold, such as indifferent, so that the teenager showed the show, it seems that it is incomparable.

It is so fascinated, the power of the purple swords, the power of the purple kicks, is desperately mobilized under these will.

A shares of the real yuan, the source is constantly, and the funeral sword is injected.

Under the stirring of the power of Hao Ran, Lin Yunqiang's flesh, also seems to support, and the limbs are hidden.

But his eyes, but it is fierce, the front is a lot of points, still keeps inholding.

When the strength of the sword array will be completely touched, Lin Yunbei picks up, cold voice: "Broken!

Bang!

Under this life, the funeral flowers, the funeral flowers, and the bloody blood light on the Soul Table, completely masked.

The sword is swim, a bright sword sound, honest between the heavens and the earth.

Didn't give any lucky opportunity, this sword's edue, like a broken bamboo, will cut the soul station.

Under the limit of this purple sword array, the soul of the soul is fried, and the fragile fragments are crackled.

Hey!

When the soul of the soul is broken, the nick night is a blood spray, and the momentum that is struggling to strong, at the same time

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Has been yet, the bloody molar prison of this world, the same frying.

This is obviously unable to fight against Lin Yun's swords, and crackdown on the Sword of Lin Yun after its failure.

Hey!

Ji Night once again spit out of blood, on the lake, fly hundreds of meters.

"Bloody Mac Hello is broken ..."

The edge of the dead sea is shocked, and many awkward sounds are open at this moment.

Everyone's eyes are extremely incredible, and no one thought that the night was so bad.

It not only loses, but also the quite wolf.

At the moment, there is some difficulties on the lakes and even stand up.

In contrast, the juvenile teenager has not been reduced, and the sharp is still fierce.

The world's top ten in the top ten, the horror is very attractive, they are unbelievable and cannot be accepted.

Ji night lost, lost to a dragon's show.

Cough!

cough!

The lake heart gods have no cough, and each cough has a blood overflow.

He is miserable, and he can't say it, he has two overdoded this source, not only the truth is exhausted.

His eyes are still fierce, and it seems still still unreasonable.

It can be seen in his body when he wants to do it.

Lin Yun faintly said: "Do you want to sacrifice Wu Shou? I advise you not to do this, once even the martial arts is hurt, you will be unimplete.

Ji Night God is nauseated, the kind of cold in the eyes of the opponent, let him have a blemless chill.

It seems that as long as there is any move, the other's sword will not hesitate to thorns, and do not bring half a little mercy.

Then the sword is, so that he has risen in his heart, which is desperate to even the last means without courage.

"The winner has been divided!

Just in his heart, this instant is just an instant, the Star Jun will, instant insight, indifferent and indifferent.

"no no……"

I'm thinking of, fear occupies, the six gods have no Lord, and I quickly shout.

It is useless, and he has been identified as a loser by Star Jun.

Just like, the disciple of being eliminated, this moment, there is no special place in Ni Night.

Blood hammock? so what!

Thousands of martial arts, unique wood bridge, one will become a harder.