Nine Cents Refining

Chapter 305: Not for basil

In this hurricane environment of Jiufeng Peak, even the eyes of the monks who have gained eyesight have been affected. In the eyes of the second eye, Sun Hao and two people are two black spots staying at the height of five hundred feet. .新·匕匕·奇·中·文·网·首·发ШШШxin

Two black spots stopped at this height for a long time. Zhang Wei was saying: "Sister, you really guessed it. It looks like that, Sun Hao, it is indeed intended to condense the sky in the 500 meters...."

The voice did not fall, above the sky, there was a burst of laughter in Jin Xiaolan.

The two face-to-face confrontation, I do not know why the gold lord, or heard something that made her happy and excited, actually so laughed.

Immediately, they found that one of the two black spots, once again on the Jiuyi Peak, climbed rapidly.

Zhang Wei asked a little dumbfoundedly: "Sister, is this Sun Hao or Jin Zongzhu?"

Chen Yu also said with a puzzled voice: "I can't see clearly, I don't know who it is, weird, how can we only go up one?"

Zhang Wei: "Then let's go up a little more, carefully?"

At this time, I found that the Jiuyi Peak was actually foggy, and the fog was filled with it. Even the black spots could not be seen.

Chen Zhen thought for a moment and shook his head and said: "You don't have to go up, go, sister, we go back and wait, there are some things, you don't need to know the answer, you know the answer, it doesn't help us, it's in the heart. You can do it."

Zhang Wei spit out his tongue: "I know, my sister."

The two sisters smiled at each other, and the sword turned and slowly descended.

Over the sky, Jin Xiaolan, sitting cross-legged and sitting, looked at the direction of the second squatting, and his face appeared to admire the look. He immediately closed his eyes and sat on his own sword. In the wind of the sky, like the boulder of the mountains, the lines do not move.

No longer keep your own repairs. Sun Hao Yu made Shen Xiangjian, put a five-inch pure fire god, and spurred the real yuan, the sword straight up. Going away, letting the wind linger, it seems to tear everything, but Sun Hao is still on the rise.

After nine miles, one hundred steps. The first order is a heavy day.

Sun Hao Yu Jian, facing the wind, is unstoppable, the momentum is like a rainbow, but the tea, the Sun Hao, who has let go of his hands and feet, has reached three hundred and eight hundred feet, reaching a height of 9,800.

Here, the limit of the heavenly earth has been reached, and the wind and the wind are a few.

In the sky, it is visible to the naked eye from time to time. The cyan hurricane wind blade flashed without it. This height has already become the place where the world is famous. With this wind, the monk is condensed and the three-inch **** can be generated.

Even if there was a bear ancestor in the past, it was a little bit worse, and it was a regrettable failure to condense the three-inch god.

At this time, Sun Hao only needs to stabilize his body here, and use this heartless to polish his pure fire god, you can get the five-inch **** of the finished product. After the gods finished the product, it just won the gold and iron, the Lisai Feijian, the magical useless. Will become another big killer and card of Sun Hao.

Standing on the agarwood sword, Sun Hao smiled, his face was slightly rosy, and after a little thought, Sun Hao Shen Xiangjian rose and climbed up again.

Sun Hao’s move. Unexpectedly, clean up.

Sun Hao's five-inch **** is in his body. This height is not his end.

Jin Xiaolan, who was sitting close to the eyes, had a gloomy look on his face. I don’t know why. After a while, I was worried about it, and my expression was regrettable.

Xiong Jinshi once speculated that if there were disciples of the late generations who built the base, they would be able to board the nine peaks, and they might get some bears.

That is to say, but the times have changed, who will expect the Jiuyi Summit to fall for many years.

Zongmen disciples have rarely come to smelt the scorpio, especially after the 9500 baht, and it is a long time until Jin Xiaolan has been in charge for a long time without a disciple. It can be said that it has reached more than 9,900. Jin Xiaolan was amazed at the intensity of the wind and the wind.

To be honest, even if Sun Haoliang has a five-inch pure fire, Jin Xiaolan is still not very optimistic about Sun Hao.

If Sun Hao wants to climb the summit, it is very difficult.

After coming up to the height of 9,900, every move will be a huge test. If you want to reach a height of 9,999, it is really difficult.

Jinshi has iron law, Jin's younger generation, the era guards the Tianzhu, and the disciples can condense the Scorpio, but they should not help the smelting of the Scorpio, and the Sun Hao condenses the Scorpio, Jin Xiaolan can only help, and wait and see.

The imperial agarwood, Sun Hao climbed to a height of 9,900 feet, and the peak of the Jiufeng Peak is already vaguely in sight.

At this time, Sun Hao, the state is still good, the consumption is not very big, although the peerless style is like everywhere, the wind blade is sizzling when it is cut on Sun Hao, but the five-inch pure fire is, after all, That reached a five-inch thickness of strange arrogance, but let Sun Hao safely arrived at the current height.

When I arrived here, Sun Hao clearly felt that the environment was changed again in the void above the Jiufeng Peak.

The so-called high places are not cold, the temperature here is already very low and low, even the monks such as Sun Hao seem to feel the chilly chill everywhere, there is no mountain vegetation here, and some just seem to be covered with thick The Pan-Qingshan body of thick ice layer, although there is no soil-soiling technique, but Sun Hao is also sure that the soil here must be frozen soil.

The hurricane here is no longer a common peerless hurricane.

The hurricane here is like a spiritual one. It is no longer blindly scattered around. Instead, it is found that Sun Hao, a foreigner, gathers in all directions to intercept the road ahead of Sun Hao.

Sun Hao’s scalp found that these hurricanes in the sky actually changed shape from time to time, such as a lion, a tiger like a tiger, a leopard for a moment, a wolf for a moment, facing Sun Hao, watching as if it is simulating various kinds of flapping actions. .

Sun Hao knows that if he wants to climb the nine peaks, these spiritual enthusiasm will inevitably become the tiger of the road.

There is a faint smile on his face. Sun Hao looks at the top of the Jiufeng Peak, and then look at the Jiuyi Mountain below the rain and fog.

Stepping on the foot, Shen Xiang Feng Man Lu Lu, Sun Hao mouth screamed and screamed: "Do not rest on the shoulders of the world, one shoulder to shoulder the ancient and modern 愁 仰; Yang Tian laughed to go to Jiuyi, my generation is a Basil man..."

If you have a strong wind and a hundred billion, it will not stop me from climbing the road.

In the big laughter, Shen Xiangjian started, and Sun Hao was in a ragged shirt.

Below, Jin Xiaolan stood up and sighed with both palms: "Okay. A good grandson of Sun Hao Sun, a good laughter on the sky, my generation is a Basil, strong. Strong..."

When a monk practices, he will not be a basil, a monk will practice, and he will be a thorn and a big laugh.

This moment. Jin Xiaolan has been cultivated for many years, but he has also felt the tide, and the ups and downs are difficult to determine.

For a long time, Jin Xiaolan decided in the heart that in the future, he would like to make Shen Xiang "Let's go to the sky and laugh, and my generation is a man of Basil". This sentence is listed as a necessary course for the monks of the Jiu Zongzong and even Qingyunmen. Hey, look for the avenue. Heroic dry clouds.

Sun Hao Yu Jian, the spiritual hurricane did not hesitate to smack, surrounded by Sun Hao, ping-pong, issued a series of powerful and strong winds, hitting Sun Hao's body.

Endless, the powerful hurricane is like a big knife with a gleaming brilliance, a knife and a knife, no mercy, degenerate Sun Hao. It is necessary to stop Sun Hao’s way of going, or to directly smash the foundation-based monks who dare to challenge themselves.

Sun Hao laughed happily, carrying his hands and holding his head. The sword is up, thorns and thorns, breaking the wind.

Let me add a thousand knives, let you wind and cross, I laughed from the cross sword to the sky, but on.

Jin Xiaolan was a bit sluggish in her expression. Sun Hao did not have a hard time step by step, and did not struggle step by step to climb hard.

On the contrary, Sun Hao's three attributes are in full swing, Shen Xiangjian is all the way up, the speed is not reduced, the strong hurricane breaks the road, haha ​​laughs, and quickly approaches the Jiufeng Peak.

This kid is so arrogant, good to repair, and a strong heart.

In the three good evaluations of Jin Xiaolan, Sun Hao drove the incense sword, such as the dragon rising to the sky, the dragon was born, flying up, haha ​​laughter, but it was to the Jiufeng peak.

Seeing that Sun Hao is about to climb the top of Jiuyi Peak, the look of Jiuyi seems to be extremely unwilling, turning into the shape of a beast, and screaming at the first, then the sword of the beast, flashing in the air, attacking in all directions, Qi Qi shot to Sun Hao.

Sun Hao smiled lightly and shouted "Good to come."

When the body trembled, two layers of suffocating burst out, forming a seven-layered suffocating suffocating outside the body, and protecting Sun Hao up and down, and protecting it rigorously, but it was full of enthusiasm to meet this day. The last blow of the cockroach.

Condensing sputum, condensing sputum, in fact, Sun Hao this kind of climbing, this kind of savage attack itself is a process of condensing, which is an indispensable process and step of condensing 罡煞.

If it is not really unstoppable, the monk should not use other defensive measures at this time. This kind of offensive nature is actually a process of quenching the monk's suffocation. The longer the hard resistance, the stronger the strength of the hard resistance. Naturally, the more you harvest.

Of course, if the monk does not measure his strength and forcibly resists the temperament that exceeds his own ability, he will also have the danger of life and the danger of falling.

Seeing that Sun Hao does not move any defensive means, just picking up two kinds of suffocating, hard against this heavenly wind, and Jin Xiaolan can not help but frown slightly: "Can Shen Xiang be a big point?"

Actually ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ She believes that Sun Hao can use some defensive measures to prevent this suffocating attack, and then based on the Jiufeng Peak, you can stand firm and then slowly plan.

However, in the laughter of Sun Hao, he laughed at the wind and the wind.

The spirit of the sword, the spurt of Sun Hao, Sun Hao's outer layer, two inches of the crimson fire element of the magnetic scorpion only supported the end of interest, it has been smashed, and immediately, pure fire scorpion is also like the wind baptism As if it was washed by the big waves, under the slap of the spirit, the layers melted.

The five-inch god, but the three-way effort, actually melted away, the hurricane was on the scene, Sun Hao's clothes were instantly torn apart, turned into fragments of the sky, and immediately smashed by the raging hurricane into more broken pieces, I don't know where to go.

In the end, the hurricane blew over Sun Hao and brought out a contiguous blood flower.

Sun Hao is still laughing at the haha. Although the hurricane is very fierce and strong, it has caused certain damage to him. However, after two layers of suffocation weakened, the damage caused by the hurricane to Sun Hao is already in his tolerance. Inside, in the laughter, Mudan urged, and the wounds that were swept by the hurricane quickly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. (To be continued.)

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