I have a lot of relatives

"be quiet."

Pan Haidong drunk, flying into the sword, immediately calmed down.

Subsequently, he continued to control the soul gem, suffering from the grievances, and the villain of the energetic, gradually recovering clear, burning the sword and calm down.

"~~"

I pulled out the burning sword and played a sword.

Hey ...

A invisible sword, did not enter the floor, blown a piece of block.

"The sword is good, it is very easy to use, just this grievance?"

The soul gem can enhance the spiritual power and increase the ability of the soul, so that all the existence of the soul is dominated. It is also possible to enter all the spirit of things at the same time, and dominate the soul of all things.

Gem can suppress the sword spirit of burning swords, but the suffocation is not extent, Pan Haidong will return Changqin Xianling to the Qingming, after a few days, Changqin Xianling will still become tyrannical, only killing the fierce spirit.

Pan Haidong does not want to fall into a dead cycle.

Moreover, the prince is not willing the sword spirit. Mr. Pan is also a strong person locking male, so that it remains in burning swords and helps yourself to refine burn.

then……

"you're free."

Pan Hongdong used Dafa Forces to lift the banned sword against the prince of the prince, helping them from the seas.

"Thank you for Shangxian."

Changqin Xianling is courteous.

"Let's go!"

"Yes, last fairy."

"Wait ~~"

Pan Haidong suddenly shouted Chang Qin Xianling, said: "You are both the prince's long Queen's Xianling, find another half of the fairy, I want to have a hard thing, see Ouyang Shao, before, I will tell him before, I told him. Uncovering the mask of Tongyi will have a surprise ... "

"What surprise?"

With a full question, Changqin Xianling flew out.

At this time, Han Shun came to Pan Haidong, looking at the incadvenation of the sword that constantly scattered, worried: "Shangxian, burning the sword lost the sword spirit, suffering from the air, long-lasting, burning, there will be Diffury, it is fierce. "

Pan Hongdong nodded and said: "Your worry is right, so we need to find a sword spirit for it."

Han Shi Ning silent for a moment, said: "The general spirit is hard to resist, let me come!"

"you?"

Pan Haodong frowned: "Miss Han, you throw it into the flesh, soul of the sword spirit, Yunxi how to do?"

"Shangxian, don't you say that you call him?"

Han Shi Ning smiled and said: "In the future, Yunxi will give you a care."

Finish.

Han Shuning showed a dagger and did not hesitate to draw the neck.

Pan Haidong did not stop.

Because this is a very worthy of respectful dedication, a kind of heroic sacrifice made by the world, and her behavior is worth all.

What's more, the chemicals of the sword is not a smoke, and Han Shun is still alive, just in another way.

For example, the Kunlun Mountain Tianshu City Zizhen's side of the sword spirit red jade, ancient times, Han Shi Ning is not only alive, she can still live for a long time, as long as the burial sword is not destroyed, they can always survive.

This is the main reason for Pan Haodong did not stop Han Shun's death.

......

After several days.

Outside the Wusun Ling Valley.

Xiao Zhengtai Han Yunxi, a butt sat on the root, smashed the calf belly, said: "Dry, why do we leave the Umon Linggu? Is it not good to stay in Umon?"

Pan Haidong smashed the head of Yunxi, sat down: "Yunxi, people live in the world, can not be limited to a place. As the saying goes, read 10,000 books, not as good as the Wanli Road, I promise your mother, to teach you Adults, let you become a sword of Jianxian, naturally want to talk. "

"But I am still a seven-year-old child!"

Han Yunxi has a good love.

From morning till, I didn't rest, and I walked over the Baili.

He feels that his legs are quickly abolished.

"If you want to have good, go out early, you are seven years old."

Pan Haodong smiled slightly, said: "In the place where you live, the seven-year-old child is already able to access the Internet, play the game, check the case, and play the monsters. Where is you, so, still stay in the small valley In addition to catching butterflies, catching fish, carving wood, nothing. "

"me……"

Han Yunxi's small face was red, I haven't returned a word for a long time.

Look at the protagonist who is going by yourself, Mr. Pan smiled very happy, smirked: "Yunxi, you don't be discouraged, there is dry, you have become like primary school students."

"Dry, is it true?"

Han Yunxi eyes suddenly lit up.

"necessary."

Pan Haidong took the face of Han Yunxi, said: "You will become the strongest primary school students later."

"Thank you."

Han Yunxi is full of strength.

Next second.

Han Yunxi stomach sent a snoring voice, and the spirit of the god broke.

"Dry, I am so hungry!"

Han Yunxi looked at dry.

Since three days ago, I have eaten roast chicken who did it. Han Yunxi will still eat food to others. Every time I go to me, I will see the donkey.

"Little Ghost."

Pan Haidong smiled, turned to find a suitable place, remove a furnace of stove from the jade space, pick it up, cook a few dishes.

Chicken wings chicken leg fried, chicken breast cut, add chili, stir fry, river fish to tendon stabbed, mushroom stew, standard three dishes and one soup.

Han Yunxi gave a bowl of rice, and then gave him a bowl. I can't wait to take the table, and I said: "Dry, you cook food, how can you eat? Give me every time With a surprise, the mother of the mother is married, if you don't have a good! "

"This stink!"

Han Xun Ning, who turnshes to sword spirit, heard the son, just want to burn out the burial sword, give the little guy a dead boar, a few meals, I will sell yourself.

But think about it ...

Yunxi said, it seems that it is not wrong. She is now the sword spirit of burning the sword. It is now Pan Haidong, and the sword spirit is also.

She called Pan Haotong owner, like red jade, the ancient name, Zi Zi, the same person.

Think about there are some little shy!

The first time I did the sword spirit, I still don't know how to get along with the owner, and I will ask Hongyu to meet with the owner.

She is a friend of Ziqi, and I have been in touch with Jianling red jade. The relationship is not bad ...

"I like it more."

Pan Haodong gave Han Yunxi with a chicken wing and immediately looked up.

I saw a man wearing a robe, a white-haired man, driving a sword, slow down from the southwest.

"Master, he is a purple real person, my friend in my life."

Han Xun Ning reminded.

Burning swords have been in Pan Haowong, and her role is to control the grievances of burning swords, with the strength of the soul gems, try to refine these grievances, suffocating.

This is a very long process, in the current progress, it takes at least ten years.

Pan Haodong took out a tableware, rushing to the Ziyu, who had just landed: "The person is paste, do you want to eat."

"It."

Ziqi real people originally want to refuse, but the meals on the table are too fragrant.

Even if he is clear for many years, it is still unable to resist a food on the table, stare at the eyes of the burial sword, and will be aimed next from time to time ...