Between breathing, the ninth ghost's small half disappeared.

Han Ze threw the ninth ghost into a cool corner, and then looked up at the sun.

The next moment, Han Ze took his mouth to suck, and countless sun essences rolled up, and he did not enter Han Ze's body.

In Han Ze's body, the true gas is surging like a waves, and his body is continuously transformed.

Just now Han Ze used the eight -armed gods and the unknown sword tactics together, which almost consumed his divine power.

The ninth ghost floated in the cold corner, and there was still a black mist rising on his body. Obviously, the temperature on his body had not completely dropped.

The ninth ghost looked at Han Ze, his eyes looked complicated, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

This time, Han Ze resumed his divine power and spent more than an hour.

At this time, the black gas on the ninth ghost also hidden.

Han Ze looked at the ninth ghost, and said: "Don't feel crying with a feeling of crying."

Although the ninth ghost has no face, Han Ze can feel it. At this time, the ninth ghost was in his heart.

The ninth ghost does not say.

Han Ze took the small bamboo basket and signaled that the ninth ghost went in.

But the ninth ghost shook his head helplessly.

"How?" Han Ze was puzzled.

"Now ... the villain's soul is weak and cannot be changed at will. It needs to keep this posture for a while." The ninth ghost said.

Han Ze also discovered that the momentum of the ninth ghost was much weaker.

If the feeling of the ninth ghost given Han Ze was like an abyss before, then the feeling of the ninth ghost to Han Ze is just an ordinary pool.

Obviously, it is burned by the sun, which hurts the ninth ghost.

"How long does it take to recover?" Han Ze asked.

"If you have a yin, you can swallow it, you can recover in one year." The ninth ghost said,

"One year? So long?" Han Ze regretted it now. Originally, he wanted to conquer the ninth ghost, that is, he valued his strong combat power, but now the ninth ghost has plummeted.

It seemed to feel the flashing thoughts in Han Ze's heart. The ninth ghost hurriedly said: "But my current cultivation is still equivalent to the realm of the people of the human race, but many supernatural powers can no longer use it.

Just. "

Han Ze heard his words and relieved him for a long time.

However, the ninth ghost could not enter the small bamboo basket, but Han Ze was a bit tricky.

If this guy stands on the ground like a human beings, then dress up, and then add a mask, you can also get out.

But now this guy is floating on the ground and can't bring it out at all.

In the end, Han Ze thought for a while, and said, "Come with me!"

The ninth ghost did not move, but said, "Where's?"

Han Ze glanced at the ninth ghost and said faintly: "Naturally, it makes you look personal, otherwise you want to be like this, how can I bring it out?"

The ninth ghost hearing the words, but he was stunned, and finally said: "Actually, I also have a face."

Subsequently, the ninth ghost's face was surging, which showed a face.

This is a man's face, with a knife and a sword eyebrows, and it looks a bit handsome.

But at this time, the ninth ghost's eyes were dull, and there was no trace of charm.

"If not ... I can also change one." The ninth ghost tone fell, and the face changed again.

This time, it was a woman's face.

Danfeng's eyes, willow leaf eyebrows, red lips are charming, and the voice of the ninth ghost spoke has also become a woman's crispy sound.

Han Ze was speechless and said: "Who have you seen?
Chapter completed!