Shan Guan dare not neglect the sea halberd in his hand, and he waved out the sapphire brilliance to help Sun Hao heal.
The wound broke, healed, and healed. Sun Hao was instantly stained with blood and suffered severe pain, which made Sun Hao unforgettable and his forehead involuntarily sweat.
Behind Sun Hao, I can feel Sun Haocheng’s great pain, see Sun Hao’s sweat and sweat, and see Sun Hao’s trembling body.
What makes Du Jiu more gratified is that Sun Hao suffered from how to attack him crazily. He was firmly blocked by Sun Hao, and he gradually recovered from the splash of blood again and again when he just cast the occult sciences.
Tsing lung combating Dao flapping his shoulder woman.she seems to be indifferent to Corleone’s injury.
It seems that Sun Hao is indifferent to the front of his body again and again, but his eyes are more determined.
The top of the ticket is washed together (update the notice)
There is only one day left until the middle of the month, that is, the battle day of Xian Xia’s combat power list.
The competition rule of the battle force list is that the total number of words is not less than 140 thousand for three days, and then one is equivalent to one battle force on the 15th.
All these conditions can be achieved in nine trials.
And nine refining also rushed to the list for a long time.
At present, the No.15 Nine Refining Plan is like this, with two chapters guaranteed; Add more 5 chapters; Zhou recommended votes plus more chapter 2
A total of 9 chapters
In addition, if today’s friends can work harder and rush for 5 votes again, or if the recommended votes can reach 5 bo Yao a day, they will add more.
In a word, Bo Yao hopes that Taoist friends can help him these days.
And Bo Yao will try harder and harder.
Reward 10 thousand starting point coins and add a chapter. Come on, Taoist friends!
Bo Yao won’t owe more.
In order to add more splendor to the Taoist friends, roll around and ask for two votes.
Chapter nine hundred and sixty-one Kill Luo Er
Qinglong Dao Jinlong walks around Jinlong’s eyes as if he took a look at Sun Hao and was golden.
The blade of Qinglong Dao is dyed with layers of gold, and it sounds like Dujiu sings generously.
Then the golden light of the blade lost its breath after the folding of Qinglong Dao.
Qinglong Dao’s imposing manner is unique, and its breath disappears at this moment.
Sun Hao’s heart was filled with grief, and his eyes seemed to be full of charm when he talked about immortals alone.
At that time, Dujiu was confident and free and easy.
But now he has also fallen into the burial ground, and he has been buried in the virtual burial ground like a sword. How many monks will remember him after several years?
Cournot’s second heart flashed a little bit by luck. This deadly guy finally lost his breath. To tell the truth, Dujiu did him a lot of harm.
I didn’t wait for the ancient demon Luo Er to draw out the body-cutting Qinglong Dao.
Without the slightest breath, the original Qinglong Dao suddenly lost its body and exploded without warning.
A huge explosion came from Luo Er’s right shoulder
The right shoulder arm, together with a large piece of Luo Er-yin-hao’s ancient magic body, was instantly bloody and destroyed by the explosion. The ancient magic Luo’s two halves and face were also bloody in the explosion.
In my heart, I cursed a damn ancient demon Luo Er, who was thrown up by a huge explosive force and fell backwards.
In the cloister sky, Qinglong knife turned into a blood rain, which splashed down with Luo Er’s flesh and blood.
Sun Hao murmured, "Nine lords go well."
In my heart, I quickly asked, "Can Master take him in?"
"Can’t," the young old man said quietly. "I can’t take it at all because your gods are sealed off."
Sun Hao flashed a trace of sadness in his heart, choking the ninth master, and even Sumeru’s tower could not help him.
At this moment, Sun Hao has a burst of unspeakable sadness in his heart, and he also has his own strength and can’t say sadness when he is sealed off.
Baiduan walked away and was helpless.
Dujiu left, so he can watch him lose his soul and turn blood into rain.
If your god knowledge is not sealed off, if your power blocks the ancient demon, you will never be so hard and you will not be so martyred.
At this moment, Sun Hao finally felt the heroic spirit of the mainland heroes.
I also felt that heavy heroic spirit.
Heroes may be benefited by a willing heart, or they may be drilled by a willing heart, but their spirit is long.
The sadness in the eyes flashed through Sun Haokou’s long whistle, "A hundred years of practicing dust, Wan Li Road, clouds and moons; Look up, be angry, be proud, be pregnant, and be fierce. Nine lords have a good trip … "