As the horn sounded. The army of 150,000 spread to three sides, ready to fight.
However, after the horn sounded, Han Sanqian was nowhere to be seen in the midair of the Nihility Sect.
Only Ming Yu and the big and small Tianlu Pixiu reluctantly took up the challenge.
"What? Is Han Sanqian, that dead trash, afraid of being beaten? Don't dare to play today? Send a woman to deal with us?"
"It's beautiful and has a good figure, little beauty, why use this body to resist our spears and swords? Come down and play with my brothers, otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of your capital?"
Seeing that Ming Yu was fighting alone, everyone in the Yaoshen Pavilion laughed wildly, and the disciples behind him also laughed and booed.
Ming Yu looked cold. Neither angry nor happy, her beautiful eyes just stared at the group of people below.
"It's up to you. Do you need him to take action?" Ming Yu said coldly.
"Arrogance!" Someone shouted in a cold voice, and rushed directly towards Ming Yu.
At this moment, suddenly a figure flashed by. As soon as the man flew into the air, he was directly photographed by the figure.
Immediately afterwards, the figure moved and stood in front of everyone.
He has a jade sword in his left hand, a golden ax on his body, a plain body with silver hair, and a frosty complexion. Murderous.
"Han...Han Sanqian?"
A group of people were surprised when they saw Han Sanqian appearing suddenly.
"A little late." Han Sanqian said lightly to Mingyu behind him.
As soon as the words fell, Han Sanqian accelerated sharply and attacked many disciples of the Yaoshen Pavilion.
"Damn it, I'm worried that you won't grow old." Wang Xuzhi yelled, and with a wave of his hand, his disciples also rushed towards Han Sanqian.
Han Sanqian, who had the blessing of the Taixu God Step, his body improved a lot after a night of breathing adjustment, and his figure was like a ghost. After entering the position of the disciples of the Yaoshen Pavilion, the world was turned upside down, screams continued for a while, and corpses were strewn all over the field.
In mid-air, Mingyu and Datianlu Pixiu also joined the battle at the right time.
And Xiao Tianlu Pixiu seized the moment when Han Sanqian got up after attacking, and flew to Han Sanqian's side. Pick him up and fly away. In the next second, he suddenly returned.
For a time, Han Sanqian's silver-haired jade sword was counted in and out, like a god of war.
But as time passed, when the surrounding Yaoshen Pavilion disciples moved closer to this side, completely surrounded the two people and the two beasts, and launched an attack of three layers inside and three layers outside.
Their offensive gradually weakened as their physical strength and energy consumption increased.
There are so many people on the other side, and they are very scattered, the sky fire moon wheel is almost useless in this kind of place, even the Pan Gu axe.
These few extremely destructive things were used in Wang Xuzhi's formation. It's like killing a chicken with a bull's knife.
Therefore, Han Sanqian did not use the Pangu ax from the beginning to the end, but used the jade sword to charge forward.
From morning to noon, several hours of fierce fighting exhausted the two and the two beasts, and the Yaoshen Pavilion paid the price of thousands of casualties. Han Sanqian and Ming Yu really didn't have many ways to deal with it.
The sun is shining.
As the breeze blew, Wang Huanzhi smiled coldly: "Han Sanqian, go on, let me see how much strength you still have."
Han Sanqian was panting like a cow, his body was covered with bruises and all of them were seriously injured, and Mingyu and Tianlu Pixiu behind him were even worse. JrNovels.com