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Chapter 380 My Sword, Glory Eternal(2/2)

"I hurt it."

In the nine floors of Baodian, the two almost forced him to despair. Fortunately, he refined a Qiankun Yinyang Dan in advance.

Let Xiuwei be promoted to Xuanwu Nine, otherwise it is really difficult to say.

Facing the question of Elder Luo, Lin Yun did not avoid it. He believed that Zongmen was not expensive to blame him.

Luo Feng and the elders behind him changed slightly, and the eyes flashed with thick surprises.

"The Bai Yue of the Demon Flame Zong is also defeated by you?"

"Um."

"The three core disciples of the mixed Yuanmen, Zhang Yan, Zhao Quan, and Xiao Ming all killed it?"

"I killed it smoothly."

hiss!

Lin Yun's simply words made everyone breathe out of air, and looked at his eyes quietly.

Many amazing moves, in Lin Yunjian, even answered so casually.

After a long time, Luo Feng smiled bitterly: "I know, why did the owner of the cabinet make you enter the secret situation of Demon Lotus ..."

At this moment, he is happy and worried in his heart.

What is happy is that Lin Yun grows up so fast. Three years later, the Dragon Gate is large, and he will definitely get shining. No one can stop him. The name of the winning son.

Even dare to think about it, the Dragon Gate at the end of the year may not have the opportunity to fight.

What is worried is to offend so many ancestors, especially those evil cultivation from the empire, I'm afraid it is difficult to get good.

Right now, Ling Xiaojian Pavilion has attracted much attention and is on the cusp.

If something happens, other ancestors may not help.

"Lin Yun, my core disciples, have all died in your hands!"

At this moment, a group of elders and disciples in the mixed Yuanmen gates rushed over by the leadership of Wen Yanbo.

In Wen Yanbo's heart, he was holding a stomach.

The three core disciples fell in the secret situation of Magiane, and they died in the hands of Lin Yun.

For the mixed Yuanmen, not only the loss is heavy, but also the face is lost.

He had already burned in anger, and when he saw Lin Yun appeared, he immediately came to the teacher to ask the teacher.

"My blood and bone door Mu Xiuhan, was blocked by the disciple of Guizong, and wanted to ask for a consultation.

A group of people with blood and bone door, surrounded by Mu Xiuhan with a somber complexion, walked step by step.

"My magic flames are not easy to mess with, Lin Yun, you hurt Bai Yue, snatched him a matter of Qiankun Yinyang Dan, dare to admit it!"

Another group of people, leaving all over, approaching the Jiange camp.

For a while, the people of the three major gate were mighty, and they rushed to all the number of swordsmanship.

In the silence of the wasteland, the rest are uproar.

But there was not much surprise in the eyes.

No matter how many reasons, it is nothing more than two words, interests. If the Jiange retreats and spit out some treasures, the seemingly dangerous situation will soon be solved.

But if you don't give up, you will inevitably fight.

The world of warriors, after all, still speaks of strength, weak meat and strong food, since ancient times.

"The people of Qijunbao also moved!"

The scene of the three major gate at the same time was shocking enough, but it was not expected that there was another move.

No one in Qijunbao didn't speak, and he said nothing, but his face was ugly than anyone else.

Jing Jue's storage bag was robbed by Lin Yun, and there was even an ancient treasure soldier in it.

Luo Feng sighed in his heart, after all, it was here.
Chapter completed!
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