Nine Cents Refining

Xia Chuan has a pair of wings, and a red dragonfly has also floated out.

Ling Tianjian’s morale was high, and each screamed, and Yu Jian rushed out.

Sun Hao's body was slightly vibrated, and the momentum was paved with the battlefield. A product of Zijin took control of the function, and the strength of Lingtianjian sent swordsman was greatly improved.

On the other hand, the number of monks in Yukong Zong and Gui Lingzong is actually quite a lot, and the total number is more than that of Ling Tianjian.

However, at this time, there was no fighting spirit at all, and the battle was not in the air, and the fans were lucky, and they collapsed and fled in all directions.

In addition to the monks above the gods, Sun Hao did not intercept those small pawns, but if the gods of the gods want to escape, without exception, for the small flies, falling into the big palm of Sun Hao, still running, But I don't know that I will never run out of my head.

When Sun Hao came to Lingtian Jianpai silently, the war had just started.

Reminiscent of the small lizard fighting for survival, Sun Hao was invisible in the Lingtianjian faction, watching the swordsman fight hard.

Only the swordsmen who have experienced the baptism of battle can only have the qualification to survive. Only the hardships and difficulties can make the swords a rope.

The higher the cultivation, the colder the heart is, the more the ice is cold, the sword peak falls in front of Sun Hao, and the swords are repaired in Sun Hao’s knowledge. Sun Hao is like a large lizard watching and watching indifferently. .

This is the world of monks.

Unconsciously, Sun Hao felt that his heart was hard as iron.

Especially after experiencing the earthly experience, Sun Hao felt that he had seen the tragedy of the human world more thoroughly.

In other words, who can be worse than when he was a mortal, the son of his son, Xianju, for decades, the kind of suffering, think about it can make people feel like iron.

In the fierce battlefield, Occasionally, Ling Tianjian sent swords to repair in the battle, and Sun Hao still stood idly by.

The fierce battle lasted for three days, and most of the sects of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect.

There are still more than twenty powerful monks still running in the palm of Sun Hao's palm, but they will never see the end of the void.

Three days later, the swordsmanship of the **** battle was high, and Qi Qi stood in front of Sun Hao, or above Jianfeng, or Yu Jian floating, slightly tired face, a mad worship.

The blood was covered with clothes, and the blood filled the sky.

This war, killing many unknown hostile monks, is the most hearty and most **** one in Lingtianjian.

In the heart of every sword repair, there is a desire to scream and scream, and there is a strong feeling of seeing the clouds and seeing the sunrise.

Every face of Jian Xiu is full of reverence, looking up at the Sun Hao in the air, watching Sun Hao in the hands of those who are still trying to escape.

The tortoise shell was smashed for three days in a row, and the surrounding environment remained unchanged. I remembered the emptiness of the emptiness that was held in the palm of my hand. I couldn’t help but understand my situation. In the void, I squatted on the ground and said in a sigh: "Predecessors Forgiveness, Turtle Lingzong will never dare again."

The voice spread throughout the void, and the monks of the Lingtianjian faction were full of morale. Many monks raised their flying swords and shouted: "The ancestors, ancestors, agarwood, agarwood..."

Ling Tianjian sent up and down, with Sun Hao as the center, floating about 30,000 swords, and Qi Qizheng shouted, under them, it was the broken sword peak of blood.

Such a majestic scene is deeply engraved in the hearts of the swordsmen, and will never be forgotten.

Sun Hao’s palm was gripped, and his mouth screamed: “The old emptiness of the emptiness, the team committed me to Ling Tian, ​​and made a big statement. I want to completely destroy my Ling Tian. I am guilty of evil, when I am, Ling Tian, ​​the leader of the public...”

With a single finger and a bullet, the emptiness of the emptiness bounced out in amazement, yelling and screaming in the mouth, but the whole body was as if it was trapped by the ropes.

Ling Tian Shen Jian with a strong fierce temper, falling into the air, the head of the emptiness of the emptiness of the sky, the sky is sprinkled with blood and rain.

Ling Tianjian repaired together and shouted.

Ling Tianjian Wang Yijian fell into a strong enemy, his body shook excitedly, his eyes slightly reddened, and a shackle in his heart seemed to be suddenly open at this time.

Sun Hao’s heart moved, and Xiaoxiao swept Ling Tianjian’s eyes, and continued to say in his mouth: “Tortoise, I don’t know how to be awkward, I’m a tiger, I’m guilty, I’m...”

When the words were not finished, the old voice came from the air: "The adults are slow, and the turtles have something to do."

In the voice, below the void, a hill slowly rises.

The swordsmen were shocked and looked at them with heart. They discovered that they were suddenly a huge tortoise. At this time, they were floating in the void. In the face of Sun Hao’s head, he shouted loudly: “Adults, dogs are invisible, offending Lingtian Turtle spirits ask the adults to look at my guardian Ling Tian’s share, and to be able to spare the dog’s life, the turtle’s inspiration is inexhaustible.”

Sun Hao said with a voice: "Who made you come?"

The tortoise pointed a finger up and said slowly, "The turtle spirit is ordered to come. The order is that Ling Tian Jianfeng is not sinking, Ling Tian inheritance is not extinguished, and other things are not allowed to intervene."

Sun Hao was cold.

The spirit turtle said: "After the old dying, there is nothing to do, open branches and leaves, who knows that this **** boy actually ran out to establish a sect, I see that he has a good relationship with Ling Tian, ​​it is an eye Close your eyes, who knows that he will be so mixed, adults, please open the net."

Sun Hao is also a cold voice.

The tortoise bowed and said: "Adults know, since the return of the grown-up, I can go back immediately, the child's turtle Lingzong, naturally into the Lingtian."

Sun Hao said coldly: "Not enough."

The body of the tortoise was slightly shaken, and the tortoise shell was stunned. The mouth slowly said: "Adult, Turtle is willing to protect Ling Tian's millennium atonement."

Sun Hao looked at the sky with both eyes, and said coldly in his mouth: "I know that the foundation of this seat is Ling Tian. You have never provided any help in this station. You simply slept on your own, and you have not pulled out your tortoise. It’s already polite, and it’s a good idea to redeem the millennium.”

In the voice, a momentum is enveloped in the tortoise.

The ghost slammed his huge body, and his eyes were full of horror. The mouth said loudly: "The adults are mighty. I didn't expect the adults to take a crucial step. The turtle is wrong, and it is fine." Also ask the adults to open the side and bypass the children."

Sun Hao’s mouth screamed coldly and said slowly: “The soul turtle family has the longest life. You have now been robbed and distracted. The number of life yuan is calculated in 100,000 years. If you want me to spare you, your body will be stationed. Ling Tian five thousand years, you need to be like a mountain to protect the mountain beast, how to practice in the future, it depends on his creation."

The tortoise was smashing in the air and said in his mouth: "Thank you for the fact that adults don't kill, thank you adults, turtles know, kid, don't thank adults."

The tortoiseshell was in the air and kept screaming at Sun Hao.

Sun Hao pointed to a single point, and the tortoise was turned into a turtle that was a few times smaller than the turtle spirit, floating in the air.

Sun Hao’s mouth was cold and cold, and his mouth said: “The other people in the emptiness of the emptiness are all guilty of death and give me a blast.”

With a big hand, the remaining monks in the palm of the hand burst like fireworks~www.wuxiaspot.com~ directly smashed into the air by Sun Hao.

The tortoise's tortoise's body vibrates slightly in the air, like a cold war. The heart says that there is a son who can speak something, or else he may be the same.

The Lingtianjian school monks cheered together.

After Sun Hao handled the monk, he looked at Ling Tianjianfeng with a look of thoughts on his face. He said in his mouth: "I thought that when I first came to the sword school, Baifeng stood up, and the sword was soaring, nowadays, because The relationship between this seat, Ling Tianjian faction almost face the disaster of extinction, Ling Tian because of my decline, but it should also be due to me."

After that, Sun Hao looked at the Lingtian Excalibur in the hands of Ling Tianjian Wang, and said in a faint voice: "The little fierce, you should go back."

Ok, go back and go back.

The peerless sword feels better or not.

The fierce black spirit follows the Excalibur, and flows through the body of Ling Tianjian Wang. It sinks into the water like a tide, and the inside of the open sword slams and recloses.

Ling Tianjian Wang looked at the sword in his hand, and his face showed a surprise and inexplicable expression.

Ling Tianjian squatted back, and the Ling Tian Shen Sword in his hand actually filled up the final sword, completely restored the glory of the past.

However, the surprise is far from over.

Sun Hao floated high above the sky and said in his mouth: "In the past, Baifeng passed away. Today, my grandson can let Baifeng reappear."

The arms slammed in the air.

A pair of golden big wings floated into the air, and the big wings were slightly round. Ling Tian Jianfeng seemed to be bounced by the huge wind.

Almost at the same time, under the clouds, the fallen sword peaks are like the leaves being blown up, and they are flying up, breaking through the clouds and rushing upwards.

Dapeng garuda.

With a pair of wings, pull up the hundred peaks. (To be continued~^~)