It is impossible to ask for mercy. Zhao Wou -Ki's dictionary did not ask for mercy. He simply made it out, and said coldly: "If you have a kind of kill me, see if you see 11 kendo holy land, will you leave you away from you?

go!"

Lin Yunli ignored him, holding a glass with his right hand, and punching directly.

Bang!

In this punch, Lin Yun's double sword star blessed, and Zhao Wou -ki connected with chairs into slag. To be precise, there was no residue left.

Qingyuan Half Saints did not dare to be arrogant in Lin Yun, and Jiuyuan Nirvana, who gave him the courage to be mad in front of Lin Yun!

"Young Lord !!"

The ape was half -san, and was stunned. In his mind, the five thunders bombarded, Zhao Wou -ki died ...

This ... how is it possible, where is he so bold.

"Night, you have made a big disaster, you ..." The apes were burned in anger, and they were preparing to scold a few words.

A thunderbolt -like voice broke his words.

"Old dog, come up and fight! You can leave the whole body, count me!"

Lin Yunzhao came to bury the flower, holding a sword with a sword, holding the jug in one hand, Jianfeng pointed directly at the ape of the ape.

The people who looked at it were shocked. The people in the Black Feather Palace had not got angry yet.

For a while, everyone's thoughts were confusing, and they couldn't believe that Zhao Wou -ki really died.

The apes were half -loud, and then woke up, and suddenly furious: "You look for death!"

He had been humiliated so much, not only did he not run, the killer not only did not run, but in turn scolded his old dog, rolled up and sent to death.

I can't bear it, not to mention that he is still the half -sage of Ziyuan Realm.

Alas!

I didn't think about it, and the apes were killed on the wine table.

"Good come!"

Lin Yun was equipped with a jug that had a thousand -year fire.

The small wine table instantly broke out.

The moment when the apes were on the table, he regretted it. He felt that the sword in his hands was completely stuck, like the rivers that were flowing quickly, and were completely trapped in the other party's artistic conception.

Play.

"Liuyun is not fighting first!"

Lin Yun laughed, and the sword light was as elegant.

At this moment, he is like the attachment of the Yu Qingfeng, and has the invincible style of the strongest sword emperor for three thousand years.

At this moment, myths come, and he is the sword emperor Yu Qingfeng, but he has an extra bone of being young and young.

After being drunk, it is not in the water, and the boat is full of dreams.

Who knows that my heart is like the moon, who laughs who is the painter.

"Good wine!"

"Good wine! Hahaha!"

Lin Yun was crazy. He seemed to be drunk. Regardless of, he continued to exert the full standings of the thirteen swords of the fireflies.

Even if the other side rules forcibly broke through, Lin Yun resisted it. He hurt me a point, and I gave him ten times!

Just fight!

The wine is constantly fighting!

The sword light was stunned, and the blood was soaring. Both of them killed their eyes, and they were covered with blood. They couldn't tell whether they were their own or opponents.

The ape was panicked. He felt that the other party was crazy and don't die, but he still wanted to die.

"Hahaha, don't leave, don't go, pick me up again!"

Lin Yun laughed. He put the wave -shaped skeleton, and the heels were unstable. He was really drunk, but the more drunk, the more he was ruthless.

The edge in the eyes seems to have blood light.

Lin Yun was really drunk. He split all the depression and anger, and to vent on this battle.

It was unclear whether the fireflies thirteen sword dragged him to show himself, or he took the initiative to show the fireflies thirteen swords.

Or, Yu Qingfeng is really attached, and the flowing water is not the first.

Thirteen swords, one sword is more crazy than one sword, a sword is stronger than one sword, and the waves are rolled.

When the last sword was completed, this was about to be shocked by lightning, and it was as strong as a shocking duel of a storm, and finally stopped.

Both of them were watched, and they were bloody.

The only difference is that the ape of the ape is ashamed as a dead ash. Lin Yun held the glass and held the funeral flower.

"You lose." Lin Yun was all bloody face, grinning.

"You are a lunatic!" Tiandu Ban Sheng's teeth.

"No crazy devil does not live, people are not treated by teenagers, they will roll up when they lose!"

Lin Yun's smile was like a demon, and his wrists trembled in half drunk and half -drunken.

Bang!

Sky Ape Sheng left the wine table, and the body of the sword marks had long been split away.

"I won."

Lin Yun grinned, and the people who looked at him couldn't help but breathe.

But it's not over yet!

No one expected that Lin Yun, who had just killed Ziyuan Realm, raised his head to drank the millennium fire in the pot, and then sat on his knees and sat down with both hands and left and left knees.

boom!

For a moment, the golden light burst and the sky was turbulent. His cultivation directly broke through the eight yuan Nirvana, reaching the realm of Nine yuan Nirvana.
Chapter completed!