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Chapter two hundred and sixty seventh: The turmoil is not over(2/2)

After the real downhill, I will not really kill the blood peak.

After all, strength, different differences, once encountered, there is no death.

Take a step back, to complete the three major A five -star tasks and give up one, but there is nothing.

With the rewards of three -copy of the five -star task, this loss can be fully able to afford it.

But if you happen to encounter blood bone scattered repair, it is really hard to say.

"What can I do? No wonder these people refused to reveal the wind, Master Lin is afraid of being fierce ..."

"Less than two months will begin. If Master Lin does not come back, our Luojia Mountain will really have a little chance."

"I heard that after Wang Yan came back, he has been in contact with Chu Haoyu."

"Not only Chu Haoyu, Master Lin took so many five -star tasks this time. The top ten disciples in the list of people basically offended.

Can't be soft! "

Many high -level high -levels in Lujia Mountain couldn't help but look worried.

"Sister Xinyan, what do you think?"

Everyone didn't know what was good, and her eyes could not help but fall on Xinyan.

"Wait, Master Lin is not a reckless person, maybe things are not as affected as everyone thinks."

Xin Yan rubbed her head. This little guy really had a headache, and now she could only speak to comfort everyone.

After everyone else left, Xinyan's eyes showed a complex look.

In her case, it is okay to lose or lose, and the next year can still fight again.

But when Lin Yun's water lost his life, it was really a pity.

The flowers have no time to open, and there are no young people.

"Little guy, you really want to come back alive. If you die, your sister will really be sad."

Xinyan's rose is like a tender and charming peerless face, showing a touch of sigh.

From her in the Emperor's Sword Pavilion, when she saw Lin Yun, she was suppressed by the Wang's brothers at that moment. The shadow of this teenager was left in her heart. It was not love, but a pure likes.

The teenager has a stubborn look in the calmness, much like ... it is like the self -sleeping night many years ago.

At the same time, Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, a mountain peak in the mighty mountain.

There are also people who are "concerned" with Lin Yun's movement.

In the cliff, a young man in the blue dress was indifferent, and there was a violent and horrible sharp edge in the eyebrows.

It was surged in the real Yuan, and suddenly drank a madness, waved a wave of sword qi.

Knite!

Jianmang condensed into the air in the air, inserted into the cliff wall of 100 meters, and paused for a moment, and then grueled.

"Gel into a sword! Brother Zhang is really a genius. It can only reach this realm by relying on this mysterious superiority. I heard that many disciples have cultivated the spiritual skills.

Curry into a sword! "

Someone stepped forward, patted his palm, and complimented with a smile.

The youth of blue is the top ten of the people who conflict with Lin Yun in the merit hall.

Zhang Lie's expression was proud, and said coldly: "What did the disciples of the Bang Bang, but we have grown up some years.

"Brother Qilu, this Lin Yun took the task of A, and seemed to be quite unpleasant. In the blood bone forest, he encountered blood and bone scattered repair. Now life and death are unknown."

The comer quickly said, telling the news he heard, inform truthfully.

Zhang Lie's mouth raised a sneer, it didn't seem to be surprised. He said coldly: "A waste, and deliberately wants to pick up the five -star task such as A, it can be strange, but if he dies in the hands of the scattered repair, it is cheap."

"Do you still have to keep staring?"

"That's natural. In case this guy is not dead, he will always flee back to Zongmen. It is fun to be fun at that time!"
Chapter completed!
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