Before the three people closest to Han Sanqian could react, Han Sanqian's golden figure flashed in front of his eyes.

"Don't panic, everyone, so what if he can take the initiative to attack? He suffered such a serious injury, but it was just a bluff. He wants to fight, let's fight with him." One of them shouted coldly.

But just after shouting, he suddenly frowned, and he froze.

His pupils were wide open, full of disbelief.

The two people not far from him seemed to be in sync with each other, their eyes wide open in disbelief.

The man glanced down at his stomach. It seems to be intact, but it always feels cool there.

Trying to look forward, he suddenly lost his breath, and his upper body was also due to inertia. It fell directly from the waist, and then, the body that was broken in two fell from the sky like a kite with a broken string.

"What?"

The other five masters, looking back, found that the three comrades in arms had been cut in half, and they were terrified for a while.

And in looking back. Han Sanqian was already standing sideways in front of them, with long silver hair covering half of his face, revealing a gloomy and terrifying side face, with a golden ax in his right hand. The gods are shivering.

"Pangu Axe!?"

The five people couldn't help exclaiming at the same time, and retreated in fright at the same time.

"What!" On the ground, Wang Huan and his group were all stunned.

"This is the legendary King of All Weapons? Pangu Axe?"

"Oh my god, what a powerful Kamui!"

"Now, is this guy still so fierce?"

A group of people were collectively dumbfounded, and the five people in the sky looked at each other at the same time. To them, the skyline that wanted to break their heads was only Han Sanqian who still had the slightest ability to resist, but Han Sanqian showed such strength His killing ability is really beyond their imagination.

Lu Ruoxin on the high mountain was also hit by Han Sanqian's sudden extreme counterattack at this time, and he slapped the side of the bed in shock.

"The delaying task was originally entrusted to you by the Lord, the four sons of the Demon Sect. You hold on first, and I will report to the Lord." One of the masters finished speaking and fled in despair.

"I'm afraid he won't be able to explain clearly, so I'll go down and help explain it. Hold on."

In a blink of an eye, the two masters fled in haste one after the other, leaving only the third of the four disciples of the Momen, messed up in the wind.

But right now. On the ground, drums and drums rang together, and the shouts shook the sky.

With a wave of Wang Xuzhi's hand, the army of ten thousand people rushed forward again in the same way as before.

"Han Sanqian, your limit. Haven't you reached it yet? How high is it?" Lu Ruoxin stared at Han Sanqian and murmured.

At this time, Han Sanqian's mouth was already full of blood, but he forcibly swallowed all the blood into his stomach, and the strong support was always strong. The use of the Pangu ax made his body worse, and it was difficult to investigate the heavy burden.

But he looked back at the Wanjun who attacked again and the group of Yaoshen Pavilion disciples who were in mid-air above the Void Sect. Han Sanqian had no choice.

Glaring angrily, the third son of the living Momen stared back again and again, the feeling of horror suddenly arose in his heart, and the three of them couldn't help but retreat several meters at the same time.

At this moment, Han Sanqian forcibly urged the Taixu God Step, turning into a phantom, and approaching the disciples of the Yaoshen Pavilion who were in the mid-air of the Wuwu Sect.

"Stop him for me." Wang Xuzhi shouted.

Hundreds of disciples immediately flew up, and they could see Han Sanqian flying towards with a Pangu ax in his eyes. A group of people dispersed in a hurry, no one dared to stop them. JrNovels.com