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Chapter 1222 Got it(2/2)

If you fight Xiahou again, it shouldn't be a big problem if I ask him ten moves, right?

After ten moves, I can only punch it!

Direct crush!

The peak attack after all the three hundred purple gold dragon patterns burned, even Lin Yun's scalp was numb after thinking about it.

I can also use the Grass of the Canglong, and the dragon patterns reach 300, and the vortex condensed in the palm of my palm will be even more majestic.

This Canglong Holy Heavenly Art finally showed its ferocity slightly.

After Lin Yun felt it carefully, he dispersed all the dragon patterns on his body. The golden light spread out in this world, and the remaining power was endless.

The light was so strong that Lin Yun found the way back and spent time turning around.

"You guy, finally came out!"

As soon as he left the secret realm and was guarding the entrance, the two guards were stunned for a while before he said angrily.

Lin Yun was a little embarrassed. It seemed that he had been in this secret realm for a long time.

But I didn't know that this was just the beginning. The guards of Cangxuan Mansion walked along the way and wanted to swallow his appearance alive.

"You are Lin Yun!"

When he was about to leave this passage completely, a little deacon frowned slightly and looked at Lin Yun and shouted coldly.

As he spoke, he reached out to pat Lin Yun's shoulder, as if he wanted to give him a warning.

Puchi!

But the moment his palm hit his shoulder, a golden light flashed on Lin Yun's body, which shocked him and vomited blood.

"Sorry, I'm not familiar with you." Lin Yun narrowed his eyes and laughed softly.

Really TM monster!

The deacon who was shocked glared at Lin Yun, and dared not speak out, and said coldly: "Get out quickly."

No matter how these people look at me, they all seem strange?

Lin Yun was puzzled. When he left the gate passing through the passage, he immediately looked at him with countless eyes.

The elders of Cangxuan Mansion gritted their teeth one by one, and their eyes were eager to swallow Lin Yun alive.

I'll go!

Lin Yun was shocked by this gaze. What did I do? Why did it seem like I had a grudge against me to kill my father?

He wanted to speak, but Ye Ziling brought other people from the Fuyun Sword Sect to come over and signaled him not to speak.

Then he led Lin Yun and walked out of the mansion, and a group of elders followed him in an endless stream.

"What's going on?"

Lin Yun asked in confusion.

"Let's talk about it when you go out."

Ye Ziling whispered.

After completely leaving Cangxuan Mansion, the group of elders stopped walking, but their eyes were still staring at Lin Yun's distant back.

"What happened? The look of these people looking at me seemed to be eating people." Lin Yun finally couldn't help but say.

Ye Ziling glanced at him and said for a while: "Do you know how much dragon energy you have refined?"

Lin Yun was thinking, he had never counted this before. When he opened his eyes, the sounds of the dragon gradually dissipated and melted into the vast ocean where golden light gathered.

Ye Ziling looked at him with no help and said lightly: "Seventy-two! The Dragon Tower almost collapsed!"
Chapter completed!
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