Nine Cents Refining

The grass and soul forests have a lot of laughter, and they are faint and stunned; they think that the fishing village is three years old, and the disaster is not divorced. ≡≧≡≥≠≥.┿┯.

If Sun Hao is a ghost, he may be able to leave safely.

However, what will be waiting for a small fire and dark blue?

The dark blue shivered, there was no claim at all, and I didn’t know the situation.

But the fire knows.

Xiaohuo knows that Sun Hao can leave, and Xiaohuo also knows that Sun Hao stayed because of himself.

Among the eyes, floating in the mist, in my mind, could not help but think of the scene of seeing Sun Hao.

She is in the mountains of the mountains, and she usually has a small fire rat.

A small fire rat who was abandoned by the former owner and did not bring out the Yanshan Mountain.

That year, Sun Hao passed through Ji Yanshan, and when she faced life and death, she saved her from the fire.

At that time, she did not think that she would not expect Sun Hao to accept herself. She watched Sun Hao go to a distant place and thought that she would be abandoned soon.

However, in the fierce fire, Sun Hao rushed to open his arms.

That year, I left the dangerous hometown of Jiyan Mountain and followed Sun Hao. I followed it now.

Along the way, there are too many memories, many and many experiences, some have been anxious and moved, have had sorrow and excitement, but more are too much warmth. ≮∈网≧≈.╊┿.

At that time, I was just a little fire rat.

Every time the monk is light and ridiculed, but Sun Hao never dislikes himself.

At that time, I followed Sun Hao in an ordinary way, but now I think that I am the most real, most secure and most real.

I think about it now, I still miss it.

Among the soul forests, it was hard and difficult to save Sun Hao and live with Sun Hao for a few years. However, I also filled myself with enthusiasm and fighting spirit. I saw Sun Hao survived with my help and watched Sun Hao improve day by day under his own care.

The happiness and gratification in my heart, I want to come now. Still filled the chest.

Wangcun three years, saw Wang Qiong's sister, Xiaohuo finally found his position at Sun Hao and found his own position.

I took a look at Wang Qiong’s sister, but a mortal. A mortal who follows his brother and tries his best to help and care for his brother.

However, my brother has gradually improved, and he has no need to take care of himself, but he is getting old and his life is exhausted.

At that time, I was very reluctant to give up.

I miss it very much.

I am not willing to leave with my brother, I miss the days of getting along.

My brother returned to Ji Yanshan and left himself in his hometown.

Although I don't want to be separated from my brother. ≥∥⊥≡≠⊥∈≮≠网≧∈.╬╇.╳c┼om But the small fire at that time understood that the fall leaves are the best ending of their own.

But what I didn't expect was.

Sun Hao returned again, with tears in his own hands, sinking into the abyss of the earth.

The hateful big mouse came, and Sun Hao couldn’t resist it. He wanted to use his life for the safety of Sun Hao. Sun Hao refused to let him die.

Every bit, a trace of the past, floating on my heart.

Among the small eyes of the small fire, the mist is soaring.

Female ghost. The horrible female ghost is not so terrible.

Xiaohu thought of the horrible big mouse and thought of the endless flames of horror.

I even thought of my own Golden Dan.

At the end of the disaster, Sun Hao incarnates the ancient Thunder beast and drives himself into the air.

The scene in the air is still vivid in her mind.

In the misty eyes. The small fire seems to have returned to the past and returned to the thunder.

Sun Hao incarnates the ancient Thunder beast into the Thunder.

The clouds of the heavens and thunders were furious, and in the sound of the thunder, the silver snakes waved and slammed into the ancient Thunder beasts.

Sun Hao is covered in silver and has a double wing. Strictly obscuring yourself, and the thunder suddenly flooded into...

Through the feathers, both eyes, a glaring silver, and his small body, is strictly protected by Sun Hao's wings. ≦.╊.

Sun Hao’s body was smashed by the Thunder, and there was a burst of red blood.

Thousands of holes.

Sun Hao treatment, wound healing,

The Thunder did not show mercy, the bombardment continued, and new wounds continued to form.

......

At that time, the incomparable touch, the boundless happiness.

At that time, Xiaohuo felt that he was the happiest and safer.

......

What is the scene of today, similar to the past?

The same is facing a huge crisis.

The same face of life and death.

Sun Hao can stand by and watch the same.

However, he stood up and stood in front of himself, sheltering himself from the wind and rain.

Life and death are thrown away, how do the evil spirits fear?

Take your small claws and squint your eyes, and wipe the tears on your claws. The small fires are not in the big eyes. They show their firm eyes, bravely look ahead and watch Sun Hao fight against evil spirits.

In front of Sun Hao, the Aegis of Firefire topped up. ⊥≥≈网?≈≡.┭╈.╬

After the Aegis of Fire, it is the guardian of the body.

The small flame has been ejected to calcine the dust gourd.

No girl ghosts still do not want to fight a small flame, trying to extinguish this ignition star.

More female ghosts are in front of Sun Hao, constantly attacking Sun Hao's fire shield.

A fiery Aegis can only support three to four interest time, and it will be smashed.

Fortunately, the Aegis of Fire is the hero of Sun Hao's life, the consumption is small, and the degree of casting is fast, otherwise, Sun Hao is really too late to add.

There is no concept of time within the burial sky market.

Among the ancient tombs, it was also dark.

A terrible dark red inside the tomb of the female ghost's **** eye.

Sun Hao did not know how long he had been in the past, nor did he know that he had killed many teenage ghosts.

With the strong accumulation of Sun Hao and the horror of Sun Hao, slowly and inevitably there is inevitability.

The first thing I can't support is a small flame.

The small flames have to be calcined, and they have to withstand the smoldering of the female ghosts. The energy is exhausted first, and they have to return to the heart of Sun Hao and begin to cultivate their lives.

The small flames are too expensive and affect the fire attribute spells.

Even if the Aegis of Fire is the hero of Sun Hao's life, and finally the second can not withstand the consumption of three-four interest, Sun Hao's Yanlong Sandie Zhenyuan completely sings.

The Aegis of Fire does not go out.

Shen Xiangjian replaced the Aegis of Fire and began to flutter in front of him, killing the ghosts who dared to approach.

I don’t know how long it took in the past, and Sun Hao, who knows the four points of the gods, can’t support the consumption of the agarwood for a moment. The incense sword sings and flies back to the sea, and the stars that represent the agarwood swords are also dimmed. .

The crimson **** became the last layer of barrier before Sun Hao.

How long can a thin five-inch **** support?

Within the tomb, endless female ghosts are still endless.

When Sun Hao was born and resisted the female ghost, he suddenly felt a thing squeezed between his feet. Then, in front of himself, there was a void, and the female ghosts in the ancient tombs disappeared with the gourd.

With a slight smile on his face, Sun Hao said in his knowledge: "Small fire, are you not afraid?"

The little fire screamed: "Brother, brother... I, I..."

Sun Hao noticed that the fire was not right, and the gods swept away, but now, the small fire behind him was covered with a thick layer of ice. At the same time, on the bright red fur, there was a burst of dark red.

Very good cold, very strong toxicity.

Immediately understand, Sun Hao did not dare to neglect, his wrists spurred, a chapter of the dead wood God shot on the small fire.

At this time, within the ancient tomb that had been violently emptied, it has once again frantically poured into a large number of dust hoists, pouring into a **** wave.

The space that has just been swallowed by the small fire is filled up in an instant.

Underneath, the dead wood gods get on the upper body, feeling a little better fire, once again squeezed into the legs between Sun Hao.

Sun Hao knows what he is doing, and when he shakes his foot, he shakes the small fire back. He said, "Small fire, go back, don't force it."

The little fire slammed behind Sun Hao, silently, but in a pair of small eyes, there was a strong look at the front.

The blood flow from the impact crashed into the body of Sun Hao’s body.

Sun Hao's arms went down, and a horse stepped on the ground. The blood flow slammed above the gods, and the transparent female ghosts were layered on top of each other, covering the surface of Sun Hao.

After the five-inch god, Sun Hao’s eyes can even be clear, and the madness of bloodthirsty female ghosts is felt at close range.

A female ghost was squeezed over Sun Hao's bodyguard **** ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, and another female ghost rushed up.

In an instant, Sun Hao has not been able to tell the shape of the female ghost. I saw it, only a scarlet.

A scarlet **** light, firmly covering the body of the gods.

Within the tomb, there are still a lot of blood waves, and they rushed over.

Sun Hao practiced, attaches great importance to accumulation, and often accumulates the foundation of the sky before entering the next stage.

The condensed helium is a world-famous god.

The peerless **** is extremely stable and extremely strong.

However, even if it is a peerless god, it needs real support. Even if it is a peerless god, it will be strong.

There is also a day of exhaustion. (To be continued.)

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