A blue shirt, a long hair dance, back with a sword box.
Who is not Lin Yun, who else can there be?
After he rushed from the emperor to Jiange, he didn't go anywhere, and came directly to the Stunlon League's residence.
Coincidentally, I just saw this Wang Yan, and I was recruiting with the Eight Kingdoms.
If he feels very happy, and even has interest, he talks about yourself ...
On the showcase, Lin Yun, who suddenly appeared, scared Wang Yan. But then, he calmed down. Ling Xiao Jiange was banned from killing. No matter who violated the kill, this was an iron law.
Without this iron law, this Lin Yun was slaughtered countless times in Jiange.
However, I did not expect that Feng Shui took turns, and it turned around so soon.
At that time, the iron law he hated to die, to this day, it has become a sword that protects himself.
What's more, this is the gentleman alliance!
Hundreds of disciples who are loyal to their swords are gathered here. Lin Yun still wants to go through?
"Little sword slave, what are you doing here? Can you come here? Can you come out!" Go out! "
Wang Yan's face was gloomy, and his eyes flashed cold, and he stared at Lin Yun coldly.
The eight Grand Vales looked cautious. In the beckon, the disciples of the gentleman alliance outside the martial arts field quickly moved closer.
It's like, it's too much ...
Lin Yun looked at each other's eyes, this face was in his mind, and the eyes he saw in the Mountains he saw continued to overlap.
When it is completely overlapped, the strict silk seams is exactly the same.
So, enough.
A move, Lin Yun held the funeral sword popped up in the box, his face was expressionless, and he walked coldly.
"Dare to come to my gentleman all the alliance, find death! Give me a good lesson!"
Seeing Lin Yun's steps approaching, Wang Yan's eyes flashed, and he talked coldly.
Suddenly a handle of a sharp blade, pulling the sword out of the sheath, the cold mangling, the shining more than.
Big!
But the swords in the hands of these gentleman alliances, just after pulling out half an inch, heard a harsh sword sound, rang through all directions, echoing.
The sword sounds are bright, like a dragon roar, and the sound of hundreds of people with hundreds of people can be covered.
It's like the river water is injected into the ocean sea, and it is instantly unpleasant and no trace.
Well!
When the funeral sword comes out of the sheath, the bright sword light is like a meteor that has been scratched by the sky. The light is dazzling.
蹭!
In their hands, under Lin Yun's powerful half -step innate sword, trembling was not stopped, and he couldn't control it at all.
A long sword, stepped out, inserted on the ground. It seemed to be kneeling to worship the king, holding, trembling ...
The vast sword is like the light of fireflies, competing with Hao Yue.
The gentleman all the people, his face brushed, and immediately pale.
The sharp sword inserted on the ground is like ruthless ridicule, like a cold blood slap, and heavily shot it on their faces.
In addition to the eight King Kong, and a few people, they can help hold the sword in their hands.
The sword is the life of the swordsman.
The sword is here, the sword is broken, and a swordsman can't even hold the sword. It is the biggest humiliation.
With such strength, Wang Yan actually fantasized and gave Lin Yun a lesson.
It's almost idiot to say dreams, I don't know what to do.
Can ants kill elephants?
wrong!
No matter how many ants are ants, they are ants, and they can't bite elephants.
If you want to kill the elephant, you are at least a wolf.
Unfortunately, this group of people is no different from the ants in front of Lin Yun.
His strength today is not the same as before, not the same day.
Cultivate the ancient golden prosperity inheritance method, master the peak, the peak, the full spiritual superior sword method, the unknown half -step congenital sword, the horror repair of Xuanwu Nine ...
Not to mention, there are still dragon elephants and dragon tiger boxing, the mysterious fingers of the god sword.
His hole card, his means, his terrible, has already surpassed Wang Yan's imagination.
In front of the group of members of the gentleman alliance, Wang Yanxiu reluctantly reached the Xuanwu Nine, and the rest was the highest.
What is the number of wastes such a waste?
Oh!
The flowing sword body was shook, and Lin Yun held the sword alone, step by step, and walked forward.
The invisible sword potential, falling on the gentleman alliance, putting many people stressing like a mountain, painful, trembling with legs, and even difficult to stand still.
The eight King Kong who stayed in front of Wang Yan was shocked in his heart, and his eyes were terrifying.
Their impression of Lin Yun still stays in the other party that only Xuanwu Wu rebuilt, and it is close to the red flag to compete with them.
I didn't expect that I didn't see each other for a few months, so go to see each other.
It is already high mountains, and Wang Yang is endless. Except for the unpredictable, it is completely impossible to ponder.
"Lin Yun, what do you want to do, do you want to kill this sword Pavilion?"
Wang Yan's horrible heart could not be described in words. Without fighting, the sword potential that made the gentleman's almost defeated. It was really impossible to expected.
Thinking of some possibility in my mind, I was panicked ...
Is this guy really going to kill me?
"Don't let him come!"
At this point, Wang Yan could no longer be calm, leaving a sentence, running with legs.
He didn't want to die. He had just done a big event for the eldest prince. In the future, he must take charge of the clan of the Wang family.
How can you die in the hands of a sword slave, it is never possible!
"Let it open, or ... death."
For Wang Yan's escape, Lin Yun didn't panic at all, and looked at the group of people in front of him calmly.
Well!
Except for the eight major King Kong, the rest of the members of the gentleman alliance who had been scared and scared to go away. They are all disciples of Jiange, but because Wang Yan's home is rich, he is a big look for him, but he is far from the point where he is dead for him.
Then, then
Those who are really loyal to him are only eight King Kong. The eight human beings are like the family members of the Wang family.
"There is a kind, you kill us!"
The Eight King Kong of the Gentleman League, holding the sword in his hand hard, staring at Lin Yun, there is no meaning to retreat.
"As you wish."
The sword came out, the wind rose, and a blood was soaring around the neck. Both eyes were angry, and they couldn't figure out how to die. How did Lin Yun come out?
thump!
The eight people fell to the ground at the same time.
Such a terrible scene, just after Wang Yan who was looking back, his feet immediately softened, and he fell to the ground.
Then use your hands and feet, get up in a hurry, and rush to the Sword Pavilion Lonely Star Alliance.
The lone star alliance, the big prince is in Dao Bai Lixuan, both are there.
As long as you can escape, you can avoid death.
But as soon as he got up, he saw that in front of him, Lin Yun held his sword and looked at him coldly on a stone carving.
The body is fast, God is god.
"you……"
The weird scene made Wang Yan a little bit embarrassed, thinking that it was his own illusion. He looked back, and there was no Lin Yun's figure on the showcase. He turned around quickly.
But on the stone carving, Lin Yun, who was still still, disappeared again.
What's the matter ...
Puff!
Without waiting for him to understand, Lin Yun who fell behind him, a sword stabbed out. The blood splattered, Wang Yan's back had a sword in his back, and was immediately shocked out.
After climbing up, the head does not return, and run forward.
Lin Yun was not in a hurry. He held the funeral sword and waited for the other party to run out of a hundred meters, and he stabbed a sword.
He wants to kill Wang Yan, a sword is enough for the other party to die many times, but there is no need to be so cheap to the other party.
After half a minute, Wang Yan had a hundred swords in his body, and his body was bloody. There was no intact place in the skin.
As long as you move, the wounds all over your body are like a dramatic pain, as if countless ants are biting and eating themselves.
Wang Yan fled, crying loudly.
"Lin Yun was killed ... Lin Yun was killed ..."
After passing along the way, there was an uproar, which made the nearby Jiange disciples were terrified. When he came, when he came on the cloud square, the disciples of Jiange gathered in the square were already unclear.
Wang Yan's heart is desperate, this is a third of the lone star alliance, and one -third has not finished.
He got up with pain and roared back at Lin Yun: "Lin Yun, what are you going to do, are you crazy? You and I have to let you kill me in Jiange?"
"Can you recognize this?"
Lin Yun did not answer, refers to this slender silver needle, and the cold is overflowing, which is inexplicable.
"Bloody Silver Flower!"
Wang Yan's eyes showed a frightened look, and couldn't help but exclaim.
"It seems Brother Wang, the memory is not very bad ..."
When the words fell, Lin Yun reached out, and the silver needle broke away.
No, I can't die, I can't die!
In the eyes of Wang Yan's desperate, when he was dying, he suddenly appeared strong desire for survival | Hope. Huiguang returned to the normal strength, and it broke out far exceeding his own strength, and he all avoided this silver needle.
The moment I turned around and rushed, when I saw Elder Bai Ting in the distance, I was rushing towards him quickly.
There was an endless joy in his eyes, and Elder Bai Ting came, and there was saving.
The bloody face showed a cruel smile, and couldn't help laughing.
Puff!
But this laughter, before it was disappeared, solidified, silently, he clearly felt the silver needle one after another, inserted into its body.
The toxin permeated instantly, fused with the blood, flowing to the limbs, and the five internal organs.
Are you going to die?
Wang Yan was so scared that the six gods had no Lord. He couldn't think of dreaming. The poison needle he shot out would eventually shoot on himself.
Cause and effect reincarnation, uncomfortable retribution.
Bloody rain and silver flowers, seeing blood sealing throat, less than Zifu, it will undoubtedly die.
"Little sword slave, I fight with you."
During despair, Wang Yan roared, not running towards Elder Bai Ting, and rushed towards Lin Yun.
His hair was exuding, and he was crazy. He just wanted to bite Lin Yun like a crazy dog before dying.
But Lin Yun obviously didn't intend to give him this opportunity.
A sword, penetrating its eyebrows, swords out, blood splashing, and a ruthless sword light cut off its skull.
"stop!"
Bai Ting, who hurried in a hurry, had no time to shout completely, Wang Yan's head fell under his feet like a ball.
The elders behind him were all frightened and their faces were filled with shock.
Since the establishment of Jiange, no one has dared to challenge the authority of Jiange and kill people in Jiange.
Especially, never in front of all the elders.
"You are so brave, you know what you are doing!"
Bai Ting pointed angrily at Lin Yun, trembling.
He thought that his speed was fast enough to save Wang Yan from death, but who knew that Lin Yun killed Wang Yan in front of him.
"I know, I just killed a vicious dog."
"Hahaha, it's just a matter of killing a vicious dog! Kneel down and beg for mercy, otherwise, I can kill you now without reporting it!"
Bai Ting laughed in anger, took a step forward, and suppressed his majestic momentum.
Click!
Lin Yun sheathed his sword, raised his eyebrows, looked at him coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Lingxiao sword pavilion establishes clans with swords, and builds people with swords. The edge of the sword is sharp, and it is better to break than to bend. I, Lin Yun, am a disciple of the sword pavilion, why do I need to ask for help?
Kneel down, and I will kill with my sword without regret!"
At first, his words were not loud, but gradually they became louder. By the end, his words shook the sky and resounded in all directions.
With the fierce sword intent all over his body, the moment the words fell, Bai Ting who came forward to press him was forcefully pushed back.