Nine Cents Refining

A green shirt, carrying a long time no seeing agarwood sword, Sun Chao, Sun Hao stood above the sword front.

Sunlight, Sun Hao's face is like a layer of faint gold powder, handsome and handsome, with both hands carrying, looking up at the sun, after a long time, turned around, a soft smile, look like snow Xiaoqing Four women.

Ji Ruxue whispered: "Hill, today, are you going to enter the sword?"

Sun Hao nodded lightly, his eyes began from Ji Ruxue, Xiaoqing, Ji Yuliu, Ji Yun, one by one, his face was a bright smile, his eyes finally fell on Xiaoqing’s body, his mouth said: Above the virtual battlefield, everyone is rumored that you are the same as Yinpeng, but it is only my sister-in-law who is really a big girl."

Xiaoqing’s face was red, and he said in his mouth: “That’s why you didn’t follow the rules, didn’t eat the snow boss, and gave me the food!”

Sun Hao smiled and said: "What kind of thoughts are in your heart, I really don't know very well. If it is normal, I really want everyone to go along like this, can you come together, look at it all? God’s will, except that today I am about to enter the sword, and I have to say it for at least a few hundred years.

Sun Hao’s heart has a very clear feeling. It’s hard to condense the unique swordsmanship. It’s far more than his own imagination. Going to the sword, I don’t know what to meet, I don’t know how long it will take, I really need to n, ◇. To clarify the words.

Without waiting for a few girls to talk, Sun Hao said with a chuckle: "The first is snow, no matter what, like snow, you need to wait for me to come out."

Ji Ruxue's cold face showed a blush, nodded softly: "I know."

Sun Hao looks at Ji Yuliu and Ji Yun: "When you are two, you will feel a little innocent, especially you, in fact, you know in my heart, you treat me as a brother, I also Think of you as a sister, so if I go in for too long, you can find someone to marry."

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Sun Hao’s gaze looked like a very indifferent, like the outsider’s Ji Yuliu, sighed and said: “When will it be, you are still loading, I am going to be a few hundred. If you can't come back in the year, can't you show normal emotions?"

Ji Yu looked at Sun Hao slowly, and the tears suddenly rushed out, how could not stop flowing outwards, the whole body was soft, gently leaning against Ji Yun's body.

Ji Yun looked at her companion with a strange look.

In the cognition of Ji Yun, it seems that from small to large, Tamarix is ​​the most hateful of the hills, the most is to do with the hills, what is the situation now, a little do not understand.

Sun Hao sighed and said: "Oh, your heart can't lie to me. If you don't know if you can still come back, I really can't bear to expose you. This way, you are with Snow Xiaoqing, waiting for me to come back... ”

After that, Sun Hao’s body was lifted up and floated in the air. He looked at the four women deeply. He paused a little, and his body turned like a meteor, under the Lingtian Jianfeng. go with.

Ji Yuliu screamed in tears: "The hill..."

Xiaoqing almost cried and cried: "Hill, you must come back safely..."

Ji Yun touched her head and said, "I feel that the hill should not have problems."

Ji Ruxue stood on the top of the mountain and said softly: "The hill will be fine. Well, we also need to step up our practice and try to enter the robbery period before the hill returns. Otherwise, sooner or later, we will become The oil bottle on the hill."

The floating Lingtian Jianfeng is just below.

Ling Tianjianzu sat cross-legged.

Sun Hao gently spread his arms and flew in, stood by his side and said softly: "Master, I am coming."

Ling Tian Jianzu opened his eyes: "Are you ready?"

Sun Hao said with a smile: "Okay, Master, please."

Ling Tian Jianzu nodded, got up and continued to fly down.

Under the vertical suspension of Lingtian Jianshan, there is a huge shadow, no sunlight, flying down, as if there is a burst of yin blowing from below.

The sound of the wind is like a monk who is not willing to sing old songs, long and resentful.

The two are not very tall, bare, and there is no trace of weeds. The black mounds, like two small bags, bulge under the base of Ling Tianjian.

Two mounds rise across the surface, forming a door in the middle.

A blue sword.

The three-foot-long, three-foot-wide giant sword is suspended quietly between the two mounds.

On the sword body, there are two ancient characters that look long and vicissitudes: "Swords."

Next to it, there are also a few rows of small characters: "The people are dead, the sword is in the shackles; although the people are gone, the meaning is long; the hundred years, the eternal things, the remnants of the sword are falling into the horizon."

Into the sword, Sun Hao on the back of the sword, the sound of Shen Xiangjian, a clear sword, automatically flew out, suspended above the head of Sun Hao, swallowing swordsman, as if very taboo The sword of the sword in front of you.

Sun Hao reached out and gently held the incense sword, holding the sword with both hands, facing the sword, and said with a sincere sigh: "There are Ling Tianjian's younger generations, grandsons and grandsons, Shen Xiang, want to enter the sword, and use the Ling Tianjian to send the predecessors to the spirits. Sword, temper the body of the sword bone, please let the incense into the sputum..."

The huge sword body of the sword seems to understand and slowly rotates. A blue light door gradually forms in the middle of the two mounds as the sword body rotates.

Ling Tianjian’s face stood in front of the light door and said softly: “Once I open the entrance to the light door, it means that I must throw in a peerless sword, and once you enter, you have to get out of the sword. At least, it will take more than a hundred years. If you fail to come out in a hundred years, you have to wait for the second century."

Sun Hao nodded and said: "The disciple understands, the master respects, the disciple goes here, and the sword bone will never stop. No matter how many hundred years, the disciples will be determined to complete the condensate."

Ling Tianjian ancestors nodded: "I know that Aquilaria is determined to be firm, and the heart is casting, no longer persuading you, but Shen Xiang, don't look at the sword on the surface as if it were just two earthen bags, but in the underground, I don't know how vast it is. Moreover, since the completion of Ling Tianjian, no one has ever entered. Although you have cultivated the body to a high level, it is also unreasonable and careful."

Sun Hao nodded: "Master, open the door, I am ready."

Ling Tianjian ancestors raised his arms and flew a golden flying sword on his back. He held the sword with his hands~www.wuxiaspot.com~ slightly touching, facing the sword, Lang said: "Lingtian Jianpai, the eighth seven hundred and thirty The second generation of swordsmen, there are swordsmen to open the door, Rong Jian sent disciples Sun Hao Sun Shen Xiang went to condense the peerless sword bone, strong my Ling Tianwei", above the golden flying sword, hit a golden light, rushed into the blue light door .

The light door swayed, and the golden color gradually spread, forming a golden sword. Ling Tianjian sang said: "Agarwood, you can go in."

Sun Hao’s slight enthusiasm for Ling Tian’s ancestors, stepping forward, and rushing into Jin Jian without hesitation, said very sincerely: “Master, disciple during the condensed sword bone, if Ling Tian suffered unexpectedly, Please hold back, don’t die, wait until the disciples come back and take care of it..."

Ling Tianjian said: "I know what to do, go."

Sun Hao was holding Shen Xiangjian, and he was slowly integrated into the Golden Sword.

At the moment when Sun Hao’s body disappeared, Jin Jian’s bang was rushed away. Ling Tian’s ancestors were slammed with a spurt of blood, and he sat down on the ground.

Surprised, suddenly found a cyan airflow within the sword rushed up.

The speed is extremely fast, and the naked eye can't see it. As the Lingtian Jianfeng is like nothing, this inexplicable airflow rushes up from the inside of the sword, passes through Lingtian Jianfeng, and stops under the high sky.

If you don’t witness it yourself, you will feel that Ling Tianjian’s ancestors will not find a group of inexplicable things on his head.

After a long time, the swordsman returned to normal.

Ling Tianjian ancestors looked up at the sky, but faintly discovered that the inexplicable gas of the sky was an invisible sword that enveloped the entire Lingtianjian faction.

Swords are not light!

What does this invisible sword hanging over the head represent? Ling Tianjian ancestors looked up at the sky and took out the gods. (To be continued.)