She looked at Han Sanqian very resolutely. If she wanted to save herself with a golden body, but Han Sanqian was in such danger, she would rather not.

"What if I pull it out?" Xiao Bai stood up at this moment and asked.

The golden body of the Beastmaster belongs to him, so he shouldn't be affected by it, right?

Shen Xuzi shook his head: "Suppressing Demon Sword is the most masculine thing in the world. Don't say you are a beast, even a woman, it is absolutely impossible to pull it up. It must be a man who can pull him up."

"But..." Xiao Bai was about to speak.

At this time, Han Sanqian said softly and resolutely: "Stop talking, this sword. I will pull it out!"

As soon as these words came out, Qin Shuang was startled, pulled Han Sanqian's arm, and shook his head desperately at him: "Sanqian, don't, don't."

Han Sanqian didn't speak, and gently took Qin Shuang's hand away, and slowly walked under the Yaozhen Sword.

Taking a deep breath, Han Sanqian directly grasped the Zhenyao sword.

Immediately, the situation changed, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, the temperature suddenly dropped to the lowest level, and the cold wind blew past, straight into the bone marrow, and then the earth was shrouded in darkness.

Han Sanqian violently pulled up the Demon Suppressing Sword. At this time, in the gap below, the silver light burst out wildly. Han Sanqian felt an extremely powerful force sprinting towards his body crazily. Under the silver light, Han Sanqian Facial twist!

As the silver light passed by, ghosts and wolves howled, countless silver lights turned into ghost images, frantically jumping around Han Sanqian, probing, and even attacking.

The red light on the Demon Suppressing Sword suddenly spread from the tail to the top of the sword. Han Sanqian's hand holding the handle of the sword was also swallowed by the red light at this time.

And follow the hand all the way up, finally turning Han Sanqian's whole body into blood red.

Han Sanqian only felt that Fangfo was in the lava, and the intense high temperature Fangfo was about to melt his body completely, and the piercing pain spread from every skin of his body to his brain.

"Ah!!! ah!!!!!!"

Han Sanqian roared crazily, and at the same time exhausted all his strength to slowly pull the Zhenyao sword upwards.

Seeing Han Sanqian like this, Qin Shuang's heart was already in her throat, and her beautiful eyes were both worried and distressed.

"The sword is drawn too slowly. If this continues, he will be burned to ashes by the fire." Shen Xuzi shouted worriedly.

Xiaobai and Linlong glanced at each other at this moment, and then walked towards Han Sanqian simultaneously, wanting to help him. But only within the range of 3,000 meters from Han, the strong temperature reflected the two people's faces flushed, and the clothes on their bodies burned instantly. Just about to use force, several silver lights wrapped and surrounded them.

"Silver is the demonic energy, and red is the energy on the demon-suppressing sword. What Han Sanqian is facing is the simultaneous attack of two forces." Shen Xuzi said urgently.

"Then what should we do?" Qin Shuang asked anxiously.

Shen Xuzi shook his head: "No one can help him. Everything depends on himself, whether it is life or death, it's a matter of one thought."

Hearing this, Qin Shuang's eyes shed tears of worry. Standing in the distance, she could already smell the smell of Han Sanqian's body.

Whether to submit or to rise, Han Sanqian has only one choice.

"In this world, no one can make me submit!" Han Sanqian gritted his teeth, and there was only one thought in his mind, that is, he couldn't die!

Yingxia is still waiting for me!

"Get up!"

Han Sanqian roared angrily, and immediately after that, his whole body exerted all his strength!

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