!!

Without waiting for the magic leopard to respond, Lin Yun came back and killed it again.

Although the sword Wei was small, he was erratic, and he rose up and down, and he had a sword, and he fell on him without traces.

Initially, after dozens of tricks, the sword strength staying in its body is like a Baichuan integration. The moment when it gathers together, there are a bowl of sword light in its huge body to open a bowl of sword.

The magic leopard sorrows, falls to the ground, rolls constantly, and died in pain.

roar!

The violent atmosphere hit, but the black -blooded wolf that did not give up, and it took a long time to rise.

"Ye Luo is full of sounds like rain, and the clouds in the water come into the sword!"

The sword was trembling, Lin Yun waved a terrible sword gas, the cold mang condensed, wherever he went, destroyed and durable, there was no way.

This sword is like Yunhe Yue reflected in the lake, with shocking waves and rolling. Compared with the trickle, it is extremely domineering, it is a rigid, containing horrible explosive power.

Alas!

The claw blade of the sword qi and the black blood wolf's claws hit the storm, hitting it fiercely, the loud noise, suddenly the ears.

Like a substantial black claw blade, the number of aspects of the number was broken, but Lin Yunjian's potential did not reduce the sharpness, and the split was split.

In the bloody flying, the huge body of the devil wolf was cut into two halves.

Struggling the magic leopard from the ground, looking at the body of the wolf on the ground, his expression was shocked, and his head ran away.

It is amazing and powerful, and ordinary sword qi cannot hurt its bones at all. But Lin Yun's weird sword qi, but it is like spring rain, and the moisturizes is silent.

The injury of recovery.

This weird sword method has never been heard, and the black blood wolf died tragically at the moment.

"I didn't say let you go, Shuiman Mountain and River!"

!!

Between the flat ground, Lin Yun ran madly with the sword, and the ground tremor was more than the ground. The sword potential was like endless large water.

A sword stabbed, turned around, and collected the sword to return to the sheath.

Big!

The moment when the burial flower entered the sheath, the mutant magic leopard rising into the blood pillars behind him was stunned by the flood before screaming.
Chapter completed!