"Disciples of Mingguang Pavilion listen to the order, who moves Lin Yun today, is to be enemy with Ming Ye, do not kill!"
Hong Liang's voice sounded from Mingzhen's mouth, like a Dao -bombing thunder, deafening.
Under the leadership of Mingguang Pavilion, under the leadership of Ming Ye, he killed him. Stopping in front of Lin Yun, facing the dead men of the bloody clouds and Jin Yanzong, these congenital strong men were not afraid at all.
Among the thousands of disciples of Mingguangge, more than two hundred congenital martial arts came out, wearing the family's golden mystery.
Pulling the sword at the same time ... ……!
The sword sounded, the cold and light, the unknown anger, under the sun, dazzling.
Each sword is actually the top Chinese puppet!
More than two hundred top Chinese puppets, unplugged at the same time.
The sword's sword potential, forming a sharp sword wall, blocked in front, the people who watched it were surprised.
"So terrible sword potential!"
"Just a rudder, has such a strong strength?"
"I read it right, how terrible the heritage of the two hundred handles, how terrible the heritage of this Mingguang Pavilion ..."
As one of the three major hegemon of Qingyang County, Mingguang Pavilion is much low -key than Jin Yanzong and the blood cloud gate.
Few truly revealing strength, not too many things.
For a long time, everyone recognized the strength of the three hegemon, and felt that the bloody cloud was the first, Jin Yanzong was second, and Mingguang Pavilion could only be ranked at the end.
But today's scene surprised everyone.
The number of martial arts in Mingguang Pavilion, which was killed from the sky, was no less than the two major doors.
Not only that, there are two hundred elite, holding the top Chinese black ware.
The powerful sword potential is almost suffocating.
With so many top -top cordial wares, the power of gathering together is enough to deter the existence of the beginning of the basalt.
"Retreat."
Meizi painted and blood slaughter, swallowed, quickly made a voice, and drank the footsteps of his dead man.
Right now, the dead men have finished fighting, but I am afraid that they will not kill the two hundred elite of Mingguang Pavilion.
The situation reverses in the instant.
Lin Yun, who had thought of death, was rescued by Mingguang Pavilion at once.
"Brother Ming, why are you here?"
Lin Yun looked at each other, showing a surprising color.
"I just came out of the Qingyang Realm, and naturally I had to return to Benzong during the period of cultivation in Qingyang City. In the relics of the ancient Zongmen, I couldn't help you, but in this Qingyang City, I guarantee that no one can move you!"
Ming Yan's eyes showed a firm look, and it didn't mean to retreat.
"Brother Lin, in the Lotus Terrace of Qingyang, the son is going to take a shot for you. I was stopped by me. I'm sorry."
The old man in the gray clothes looked at Lin Yun, slightly sipped, and said some apologies.
Lin Yun laughed: "No hindrance, I was originally unwilling to cause you trouble, and then decided to go separately."
"Ming Ye, what do you want to do! Do you want to start war at the same time to Blood Cloud Gate and Jin Yanzong?"
The blood slaughter almost jumped up, and I didn't expect it at all. Ming Yan would jump out at this time.
The consequences of offending the two major doors at the same time, protect Linyun!
"Ming Yan, you should know what happened in the Qingyang realm. This Lin Yun, the revenge with my two major doors, is a death, who can't solve it!"
Meizi painted the same breath, and said.
In Qingyang County, no one has never been able to extort in public in public. Let a group of people be ridiculed.
The two major gatemen have the same branches without any reasons to let go of Lin Yun.
Do not kill this Lin Yun, the reputation of the two ancestors will never be eluted!
Ming Yan looked cold, Shen Sheng said: "I don't know what happened in the Qingyang realm. I only know that the brothers Lin had gratitude to Mingguang Pavilion, even if I put on this life, I have to send him away today!"
The competence between the words is opposite, and the smell of gunpowder is full.
No matter whether it is Jin Yanzong and the Blood Cloud Gate or Mingguang Pavilion, there is no meaning of compromise.
The atmosphere of North Point Square suddenly appeared nervous.
The swords of the two sides are tense, and they will fight at any time.
This is not a small trouble. The North Point Square is now the three strongest forces in Qingyang County.
Once the war is started, the power is shocking and has a profound impact.
Watching the dispute in the distance, the faces could not help but change their face, and the footsteps quietly moved back.
"I didn't expect that a little Lin Yun would actually get the three major doors."
"If this is fighting, the entire Qingyang County has to be chaotic. There is no ten years, I am afraid I will not stop."
"Little Lin Yun? You can also say this. Black Feng San Sha was begged for mercy, and thought he was an ordinary congenital warrior. What is this?
But if he is here, he is afraid that everyone will add up, and it will not be enough for him to kill, do you understand? "
"Is this Lin Yun comparable to Li Xuan?"
"There is not enough heritage, there must be no now. Even if it is not Bai Lixuan's level, this Lin Yun's strength, looking at the entire Great Qin Empire, will never be unknown."
The Quartet warriors, mood surging, seemed a little excited.
By now, many people have seen that Lin Yun has the potential of evil. For the time of fake, it is likely to become the existence of Bai Lixuan.
What is a demon?
Nothing in all of them, I haven't come out for a hundred years!
People like Bai Lixuan are hard to come out for a hundred years, or even hundreds of years. Now, Lin Yun in their field of vision is very likely to grow into such a demon.
Seeing the birth of a demon in person, how can it not excite people.
The sudden breakthrough of Mingguang Pavilion made Jin Yanzong and Blood Cloud Gate, both dare not act lightly.
If you continue to kill Lin Yun, it will undoubtedly have a fire fight. It is likely that the whole army will be destroyed, and Lin Yun may not be killed.
But if you do n’t do it, let ’s go to Lin Yun, and it’ s difficult for Meizi painting and blood slaughter to be willing.
For a while, the two were in dilemma, and the expression was extremely entangled.
"Well, plum painting, blood slaughter, you are more waste than I think."
Lin Yun looked at the scene and couldn't laugh.
If he is these two, where will he be so scruple?
Those who Xi Wu, asking for a idea!
There must be a heart that is always bloody, and there is a heart that dares to be the enemy of the world!
If he is scared, he will not come to this Qingyang City at all. If there is no heart that dares to be with the people of the world, he will not save the next month of Weiwei and get the creation of heaven.
"Little beasts, you will come out if you have the ability, don't hide behind Ming Ye like a lady!"
The two were aggrieved, and Lin Yun was so ridiculous that they immediately aroused anger.
Meizi painted Lin Yun and scolded loudly.
Is this a little familiar?
Lin Yun touched his nose and smiled a faint face. Before, he seemed to have ridiculed the two and did not dare to show up.
Unexpectedly, I was learned by Meizi painting so soon.
As soon as the blood slaughtering heart, the same socket: "Lin Yun, you have a kind of man, standing upright."
"This is the meaning."
Lin Yun smiled slightly, and when he knew that the two deliberately inspired him, he jumped out and jumped out.
Meizi painting and blood slaughter at the same time were at the same time. Unexpectedly, Lin Yun really jumped out like this.
Not only him, but the owners of countless eyes in the distance, they all stunned,
"Lin Yun!"
Ming Yan was shocked and couldn't help talking.
Lin Yun waved his hand, stopped the other party, and laughed: "Brother Ming, Mo Yu. This Qingyang County, you can make friends like you, it is not a way, I will give you another gift today."
"Slaughter him."
Meizi painting and blood slaughter, returning to God, showing joy, yelling loudly.
boom!
The murderousness of the two hundred dead men was shown again, killing Lin Yunhuan's mighty.
That waiting momentum is like rolling the giant waves, rolling up.
"Come well."
Lin Yun's face was cold, and he sneered in his heart. He opened his hands.
The black token of the palm of the palm, the horrible sword potential, like a star explosion, blooming bright light.
At the beginning, there was only a purple kite sword tactics.
now……
Congenital Lingyuan, condensed by the four -fledgling purple kite sword tactics, I don't know how to activate the obsession left by the purple kite sword saint.
In the Wuguang token, a vague gray figure, with a sword box with a sword box, jumped out.
Kneeling in front of Lin Yun on one knee, the two hundred dead men who ran to the rush were less than 100 meters.
kill!
When he stood up, a sword light swept out with the sword body of the sheath.
The first row of dead men, the first row of dead men had not waited for Jian Guang to kill.
The physical body exploded, and the terrible sword potential, stiffly died.
Alas!
The splattered blood light is like a firework explosion. In the loud noise, it blooms into a beautiful blood flower.
When the sword was killed, the dead men behind were blocked.
It's not over yet ...
The sword light of the two hundred dead men went to the moment, with a shocking and horrible horror. It was like a storm, gathered at the place where Jin Yanzong and the disciples of Bloodyunmen were gathered, and went away.
Sword light is too fast!
Two disciples, without the power of backhand, the shocking vomiting blood flew wildly.
Flutter!
The turbulent sword breeze made the congenital warrior rolled into the air, screamed again and again, unable to break away.
Even the strong who is half -step porch, even barely protects themselves, is extremely difficult.
Such a horrible scene, the people who watched it couldn't believe it.
A sword, only one sword!
The gray figure only had a sword, so he killed the two dead men, and the remaining strongers were all prepared to be involved in the air. They were involved in the air.
Who compete with ...
In the minds of everyone, only these four words are echoing, who can fight with them!
Even if it was Lin Yun, there was a little speechless, shocked in his heart, and could not be added.
This is the real style of the golden age of the Golden Age that year.
Knite!
The crack in the Wulu Guang token continued to spread, and then it broke away.
Three opportunities are used up, and the Uguang token is completely scrapped.
But the blurred figure did not disappear, but a little condensed and real.
Vaguely, a wave of sharp swords, tearing the space -time barriers layer by layer, span countless worlds, and come down.
The blurred figure was completely condensed. A young man with a beautiful and handsome eyebrows appeared in front of Lin Yun with a sword box.
When this man appeared, time seemed to solidify, there was only a wave of swords in the heavens and the earth, and he still burned like a flame in him.
"Unfortunately ... I thought you would be late, so I used this last opportunity. But this is good, young and worry -free, and I have to be frivolous. There is no need to give yourself too much behind."
This young swordsman who is like a fairy is like a fairy.
When the figure was about to dissipate completely, he sighed softly: "How many hates of red dust, all of them become empty ..."
At this moment, time began to go back again.
Surly.
The two warriors rolled in the air in the air were completely complete.