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Chapter 378 He is the cloud and I am the rain(1/2)

Chapter 378

"How do you hurt so much?"

The elders of Qiju Castle saw Jing Jue's wound, especially the sword injury that was almost cut off.

The face that was shocked, and the injuries had to be died almost a bad breath.

Jing Jue can survive, it is a lot of luck. If his strength is really strong, it will undoubtedly die.

"I was snatched by Lin Yun's storage bag."

Jing Jue's face was black, and the specific injury process did not say much.

Is it really necessary to say that he joined forces with water without trace, but he was the same as Lin Yun's dog.

"What!"

Elder Qi Zhebao's face sank, Jing Jue broke into the ninth floor, and his gains must be self -evident.

Many elders have high hopes for him, and there are many cheats and disability in it.

You know, the ancestors who are away from the imperial gate are not as good as the four major gates.

This blow is great.

Jing Jing's absolute contamination is not too much.

"I will be promoted to Xuanwu Ten, and I plan to wait for Lin Yun to come out."

Jing Jue's expression was indifferent, and there was nothing to say.

Before entering the secret realm of Magic Lotus, he already had the cultivation of Xuanwu ten, and killed his opponent all the way in the secret situation, robbing many magic lotus secrets.

After retreating, I felt a little bit of mystery, and the promotion of Xuanwu was not enough to get the water.

On the other side.

The water without marks is not a word, and no half of the word is said.

After all, compared to Jing Jue, he was lucky, and only lost a bottle of Han Yun Dan. It was still he had no loss in the hands of Bai Yue and grabbed it.

You can reach the top ten floors, and the opportunity to create legends is gone. It is inevitable that you will lose your heart.

"It's left to be left."

In the camp of Lingxiao Jiange, Elder Luo Feng and many disciples seemed very nervous.

The smile on his face gradually converged.

As Lin Yun created a miracle all the way, now that he defeated the water without trace and Jing Jue, became the biggest winner. The atmosphere between the camp gradually appeared a little weird. The elders of the gate were obviously changed.

In the eyes, if you are afraid of not paying attention, you will become the target of the criticism.

I glanced at the direction of the murmuring of Yuanmen, Wen Yanbo and others' eyes, and looked at the people of Jiange could not wait to swallow them on the spot.

"The situation of the mixed Yuanmen side was a bit wrong. The three core disciples of their Zongmen died of all of them."

Hold up to look back and say slowly.

"Did you die in the hands of the younger brother?"

"All three core disciples died. After Wen Yanbo returned to this sect, he would be inevitable."

"Death well."

Luo Feng said coldly, saying lightly: "If it was really Lin Yun's killing, it would kill it after killing."

"But there are blood and bone door, magic flames and Qiju castle, looking at us is a bit wrong."

"This is the case of this Black Lotus Palace. If there are winners, there will be losers. It must be the core disciples of these ancestors.

"After the younger brother comes out, it is inevitable to have a twists and turns. This group of evil repair is difficult to give up ..."

"At the time of the mixed Yuanmen, you will definitely take the opportunity to insert a foot."

How much achievement will bear how much pressure will be afforded. At present, Lin Yun's record is about to reach the limit that Jiange can withstand.

Elder Jian Ge and disciples, they feel a little bad.

"Look at the change, Lingxiao Jiange does not cause trouble, but never afraid of things."

At this moment, a few people sounded in the ears, but the chief sword in the camp opened the mouth.

It's.

Thinking of the elders of the sword here, I also brought a cloud sword, the heart of the elders of Jiange, and the disciples of the disciples.

However, Luo Feng still looked at the elders with great perseverance and signaled them to be prepared.

Nympho

Black Lotus Palace Nine Floor.

After the injury recovered, Lin Yun opened his eyes and fell on Jing Jue's storage bag.

Well!

When everything in the storage bag is poured in the number of as much as possible, there is no scene of the mountain.

Jing Jue's vision is high, and those who can be included in their income are all rare things.

Either the incomplete skill jade card, or the high -grade elixir, the second product jade, and some strange strange treasures.

But the most conspicuous is the sword with a simple pattern. The breath is thick and dignified. There is a fierce beast hidden in the sheath.

"Bao Bing?"

Lin Yun moved in his heart, sucked this knife into his hand, and felt it.

Sure enough, it is an ancient treasure soldier, which is complete and has not been infected by the magic. There are two eternal ancient characters engraved on the knife.

Without magic, it is like his red flag.

Lin Yun guessed that this should not be owned by himself. It is difficult to give him such a good treasure soldier with the heritage of Qijunbao.

It is very likely that his gain on the eighth floor.

No wonder, before he left, he couldn't wait to eat me.

It was me, and was forced to make the funeral sword out, but I was even more uncomfortable than death.

However, since it is an enemy, there is no good sympathy.

In addition, there are six pieces of treasures. A pot of ancient wine, a incense burner, a roll of ancient paintings, a strange flower with a fancy and a fragrant fragrance.

"This is?"

Lin Yun's eyes fell on the strange flower, and his eyes were on.

The four blue petals, shaped like a quiet snowflake, with emerald green, elegant color, and hidden in the cold.

"Blue Snow?"

After thinking about it, Lin Yun was a little uncertain, but this flower must be a strange flower, the grade is not low.

Very good, the funeral sword stays at the pinnacle of Super Pinxuan Soldiers, and can be promoted to the treasure soldiers only one step away.

I put it around, and Lin Yun crushed the flower, shattered into hundreds of small flower dandruff, and placed in the sword box behind.

Go to see the ancient wine, he really can't guess his name, but with the wine fragrance. At least it is not inferior. The pot of Phoenix Terrace rewarded by the princess in his hand is a pot of four -grade wine.

The ingenuity, the cold mysterious light, is crystal clear and shining like gems.

However, in the martial arts record, the mysterious ice fruit recorded is very similar.

Ancient paintings are an enlightenment picture, but it is not the enlightenment of swordsmanship and body. It is not very useful for him.

The incense burner is similar to the futon.

"This guy has a lot of gains, I'm afraid of grabbing a lot of people, but now it's mine."

Lin Yun was not polite. As soon as he beckoned, he put the various treasures that he had worked hard to get the same as possible, and collected it in the pocket.

With a glance, his gaze fell on the sword on the Dopa Lotus platform.

The corner of his mouth showed a smile, Lin Yun stepped forward, and held the sword in his hand.

"Residual blood."

The name of the sword is residual, and the name is through the meaning of the shares, which is even more curious.

But just when Lin Yun was about to hold on the hilt, he suddenly remembered something, for this, stopped.

There was an uncertain look on his face, and he sighed after groaning. After all, he sighed.

Put down and hold the curiosity in my heart forcibly, did not pull out the sword.

He remembered

The body of his own sword, other swords other than funeral, did not support three breaths in his hands. After three breathing, there will be broken without exception.

Such a sword, if it was broken in his own hands, Lin Yun's heart had to die.

"Okay."
To be continued...
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