In the worry-free village.

The dead soul of the village chief was completely bruised and bruised, without the shackles of the purgatory formation, looking at Xiaotao in front of him, he frowned slightly.

"Senior, the dead soul of the village chief is no different from a walking corpse. Even if you can temporarily stop the purgatory formation, he still looks like a dementia." Xu Hai cried out with great pain.

Qin Qingfeng shook his head: "The village chief has something he hasn't explained. I believe that his will will never disappear completely like most people. There must be instinct in his body. Three thousand, drive the Pangu axe."

Han Sanqian nodded. Even though the energy in his body started to surge wildly during the battle just now, which was very dangerous, Han Sanqian still chose to fight to the death without hesitation, because he knew that this might be his only A chance to know how to use the Pangu axe.

Once lost, it will never come again!

He is not greedy for the power of the Pangu axe, but he wants to save Su Yingxia!

So, for Su Yingxia, so what if he died?

"Get up!" Han Sanqian gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, forcing the power. The energy of the anti-fog gasoline was like fire, and it became more active in an instant. The energy exploded directly.

But even so, Han Sanqian still gritted his teeth and insisted, and the golden light gradually rose on his forehead, getting brighter and brighter.

Standing in front of Han Sanqian, the village chief's pale face was illuminated by the golden light, and almost at the same time, countless images frantically flashed in his mind.

"Pangu axe! Pangu axe! It's...it's the Pangu axe, the secret place of Wuyou, the top of the snow mountain, the secret of Pangu! The secret place of worry-free, the top of the snow mountain, the secret of Pangu!

Suddenly, the village chief's eyes widened, and he shouted excitedly.

"Meijiao, Meijiao, Meijiao, you... You have the mysterious instrument of the Pan Gu ax on your body, you must live, live!"

And almost at this moment, the yellow light on Han Sanqian's forehead suddenly dissipated, and then he choked his throat directly, spraying a mouthful of blood directly in the air, flying backwards for several meters, and hitting the ground heavily.

The village chief lost that golden light, and his eyes suddenly lost focus, almost the same as when he came out just now.

Qin Qingfeng anxiously wanted to pull Han Sanqian up, but was blocked by Han Sanqian, and he wanted to try again unwillingly.

Seeing this, Qin Qingfeng quickly stopped him: "There's no need. If you ask any more questions, you won't be able to find anything. Xu Hai is right. His dead soul has basically been tortured by the purgatory formation like a walking corpse. Can he say anything?" Giving out some key information is already the only belief he insists on."

And these are all things carved in the soul of the village chief. I am afraid that only Han Sanqian showing the seal of the Pangu ax is more important than life to the life of the village chief, and can stimulate his conditioned reflex. Speak out the words hidden deep in your heart.

Otherwise, the Purgatory Formation would not have failed to let him speak for three years.

As for the fairy tears on Xiaotao's body, it was not important to him. The most important thing in his life was the secret of Pan Gu and Xiaotao's safety.

Ask again, there is really nothing to ask.

"Besides, Xu Hai is about to lose his hold."

Han Sanqian looked up, at this time Xu Hai was shaking crazily because of his persistence, and the two huge blood holes that exploded on his body had already bled him all over his body, and now there was no blood left. Keep.

Han Sanqian finally nodded.

"Withdraw!" Qin Qingfeng stood up and waved the two small flags, the blood was gone, and Xu Hai finally let out a sigh of relief, and fell limply to the ground.

He struggled to get up from the ground, raised his head, and said with difficulty: "Senior, true god, the patriarch has already told you that there is my Pangu secret treasure on the top of the snow-capped mountain. Go there quickly."

"What about you?" Han Sanqian asked with concern.

Xu Hai smiled bitterly: "Don't worry about me, I can't escape here, besides, that person must have known that the purgatory formation was broken, and he will definitely send someone over to chase you down. The top of the snow mountain is far away, and there is always someone I want to help you cut off the heir. However, I have a request, and I hope the true god can agree."

Han Sanqian was a little moved, and nodded with difficulty: "Say it." JrNovels.com