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The frozen boundary spreads thousands of feet of painting on the sky, and the endless light falls.

Leng Qianqiu was bathed in a strong brilliance, and his fighting power soared wildly. In a twinkling of an eye, he was climbing to an incredible level.

At the moment, he makes some strong people in the eighth level of Tianyuan state around Qianlong Lake feel shocked.

"Is this Tianjiao, who ranks 11th in the list of hidden dragons! The fighting power is so terrible! Far beyond the same order

In the eyes of all the people who were shocked, Leng Qianqiu was dressed with brilliant brilliance, just like a cold and arrogant God of war, and senhan's killing intention was shrouded.

The ice storm burst, the destructive power swept, cold thousand autumn one hand shot, the terrifying force like mountain torrents general, will inundate the clouds.

"It's time to end."

With a cold smile, the peerless picture above my head slowly falls down and swallows up that area.

"Hiss, what a terrible force to seal the town!"

"As soon as this painting is published, there are very few people who can block him under the Ninth level of Tianyuan realm. It's terrible to be cold for thousands of years! The future generations are formidable

"Lingyun is over."

Many people shook their heads and sneered, especially the powerful forces such as demon moon Tianzong, huangjitianzong and Senluo Tianzong. They were eager to see Lingyun die without a corpse.

A crowd of gods in the distance, the disciple of tingtianzong, exclaimed with anxiety.

"Ling Yunhe He was... "

Many people can't help but clench their fists, their eyes shining with hatred.

Lingyun is to challenge the Tianjiao of the whole Hanwu sect for their sake and for the sake of the emperor Tianzong. However, Lingyun has been killed by Leng Qianqiu. They can only watch, but they can't help Lingyun at all. This makes them feel extremely guilty and self blame.

If they are more powerful, Lingyun will not be so helpless, right?

"It's all because we're useless. Younger martial brother Lingyun is hurt..."

Yang Weimei's eyes are tearful. In her clenched fists, her fingernails prick blood out of her palms.

"Ling Yun won't die in such a place. Don't worry."

Just when everyone was in despair, a cool and pleasant voice sounded, and Luo's gorgeous face seemed calm and calm.

Sure enough, just after Luoshen finished speaking, there was a sudden change in the battlefield.

The huge picture scroll suddenly trembled violently, as if there was something out of it.

"Cold for thousands of years, do you think that you can trap me with such rubbish and martial heaven?"

There was a cold voice coming out of the picture.

In a twinkling of an eye, the light of thunder and lightning burst out from every inch of the peerless painting scroll. The painting was shocked by the force of thunder, and instantly it was full of shocking cracks, as if it would collapse at any time.

This is not over, the meaning of desolation suddenly diffuse, as if there is a breath of vicissitudes of time.

The cold sky, originally full of terrifying power, seems to have been eroded by time in the blink of an eye. The power declines rapidly, as if it is eroded by something.

Cold thousand autumn heart set off surging waves, startled incomparably opened eyes.

No one knows better than him that he spent countless efforts to condense the heavenly phenomena, which he is proud of.

He asked himself, looking at the whole Tianyuan realm, he couldn't find a few people who had stronger martial spirit than him.

But now, his martial spirit is shaken, to the verge of collapse, how can he not be surprised?

However, it was useless for him to regret at the moment. From the frozen world of martial arts, he suddenly burst out a powerful sword meaning!

The meaning of the sword is so sharp that in the blink of an eye, it will be the impact of the painting fragmented, suddenly disintegrated.

Ling Yun was surrounded by thunder, desolation and kendo, which appeared in everyone's sight.

"No, no! He is so strong that he broke the cold thousand years of martial arts

"There is no doubt that Leng Qianqiu's martial spirit and heavenly phenomena are strong, but he still can't stop him from being a third level man in Tianyuan realm!"

Many people gaped at the blue shirt figure on the sky.

Hunting in blue shirt and dancing wildly with black hair, he is so energetic and powerful!

The third level cultivation of Tianyuan realm easily disintegrates cold Qianqiu, which is the sixth level potential of Tianyuan realm. It's just fantastic.

If not for so many strong people to see with their own eyes, I am afraid that few people would dare to believe it.

"Three martial arts! Lingyun has three kinds of martial arts

After the destruction of the cold Qianqiu's martial image, many people also responded quickly.

Ling Yun is relying on three kinds of military power, directly open the cold thousand years of the martial sky.

"It's rare that Lingyun is so rebellious and so pure in thunder and martial arts! What's more, the sword sense is invincible. As for the desolate martial arts That's even worse. It's the exclusive property of Huang Zun! I didn't expect that he had realized the inheritance of huangzun! ""There are three kinds of martial arts, and each of them is extraordinary. Even, he has cultivated all the martial arts ideas that are so difficult to cultivate to a great extent!"

Everyone is shocked and speechless.

Such a fearsome person, no matter where it is placed, is absolutely the most dazzling existence.

However, there seems to be no name of Lingyun on the list of Qianlong?

Most of the strong people in Huangji city have some unknown reasons.

Only those who attended the Qianlong tea party yesterday know that Lingyun's recognition is hundreds of times better than the ranking of the so-called Qianlong list.

In front of Lingyun, the whole Qianlong list is a joke!

"It's terrible This Lingyun is really so powerful! " Those who followed Guo Kang to come with the big sects of Tianjiao, one by one, were about to stare out in shock.

"How can I lie? Ling Yun is too unfathomable!" Guo Kang smiles bitterly.

They now feel that it is not a shame that they were suppressed by Lingyun before.

Because Lingyun is really against the weather.

The martial image of heaven was destroyed. The cold Qianqiu suddenly felt like a heavy blow. All the seven orifices were bleeding. The whole person's breath was also withered. It looked extremely embarrassed. Where else was the appearance of qianlongbang Tianjiao.

"Lingyun, you son of a bitch, you have ruined my martial heaven. I want you to die!"

Cold Qianqiu is shaking all over the body, like a madman, desperate to kill Lingyun crazy.

Ling Yun stands aloof above the void, the corner of his mouth flashed a trace of disdain.

He didn't even bother to talk to him. He started out with three kinds of martial arts, which made the world change color.

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