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Chapter 1293: Back(2/2)

It runs thousands of miles in Lin Yun’s grasp!

When Lin Yun held his palm suddenly, the dragon claws that hit the void condensed into a purple gold vortex, pinching dozens of hills into his palms.

put!

Lin Yun opened his hand and gently patted it in the void. The dragon claws in the void fell directly to the ground.

Bang!

An extremely huge dragon claw mark suddenly appeared on the ground, and countless cracks spread. From a distance, it looked like an ancient real dragon, falling from the sky and stepping on the ground.

"Here I'm back..."

Lin Yun murmured to himself, and a deep look of excitement surged in his eyes.

The purple gold dragon pattern finally came back. The embarrassing scene of the blue demon cutting his body with a finger knife will not happen again.

Not only did he come back, but he also became three times stronger.

When talking about this, I really have to thank the white-haired young man. I don’t know if he will appear when the source of the Great Sage appears.

Swish!

Lin Yun spread his arms and soared into the air.

When it fell, it appeared beside Xiao Bingfeng and looked up and saw that all the huge flowers as big as a castle had withered.

Among the withered flowers, the burial flowers stand in it, the clear water is clear and the light smoke is like a dream.

Whoosh!

Lin Yun opened his hands, and the burial flowers rose from the ground, and fell into his palm with his scabbard.

The moment he held the hilt of the sword, Lin Yun felt that the bloodlines were connected and his heart was connected. A powerful force surged in the body of the Burial Flower Sword, which was far beyond the past. Before the sword was pulled out, there were all kinds of holy powers.

Released from Lin Yun.

In the end, he still didn't pull it out.

There is no need to try it, Burial Flower has become a holy soldier.

"This sword is amazing now. It masters the original holy pattern of Youmeng, which can release strange fragrance to make people fall into dreams and swallow the Jingye Glass Holy Fire. It is not much worse than the Thousand Thunder Sword..." Xiao Bingfeng

whispered beside him.

"Don't worry."

Lin Yun smiled with a calm expression.

The Qianlei Sword is a magic weapon created by the Mo clan. It was once a real magic weapon. It can still make progress in burying flowers and make progress one day. One day it will be truly comparable to Qianlei.

And compared with Qian Lei, what Lin Yun loves is ultimately the burial of flowers.

roar!

At this moment, a majestic beast roar came from afar, endless blood light filled the sky, and the ancient majesty was shocking.

It was the little thief cat who refined Lin Yun's devouring holy pattern and promoted to the realm of divine pills. His strength was so strong that even Lin Yun's eyes flashed with fear.

"Here I'm back."

Lin Yun smiled and said softly.

"I'm back? What does it mean..." Xiao Bingfeng opened her eyes wide and asked in confusion.

Lin Yun smiled without saying a word.

Canglong is back, Burial flower is back, and the once fierce power of the ancient dragon ape is back, and they are all back.

"Hello, it's time to go out and wander around."

"good!"

Xiao Bingfeng's eyes lit up and she said quickly.
Chapter completed!
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