Almost at the same time, Han Sanqian suddenly turned around, turned around and accelerated, and directly charged towards the black dragon soul in the darkness with the Pangu ax in hand!

The Soul of the Demon Dragon did not expect that Han Sanqian would suddenly shoot out a carbine, let alone that this guy could see him. After being shocked, Han Sanqian's huge ax had already struck down...

"The demonic energy is so strong, is it possible that you really want to surrender to the devil's path?"

"You are the most important chess piece for me, Lu Wushen. You can't become a demon."

"Hold on, hold on!"

As soon as Lu Wuxin's voice fell, he increased the energy in his hands, frantically supporting Han Sanqian, trying to help him suppress the dragon's blood in his body.

However, how did Lu Wushen know.

At this time, the blood in Han Sanqian's body, after a short period of fighting and suppressing each other, has begun to slowly merge.

Although the blood of the devil dragon is extremely poisonous and evil, the divine blood in Han Sanqian's body has long been fused with the poison, and is no longer pure. To some extent, they are extremely similar.

And in this fusion, Han Sanqian's consciousness also began to gradually move from darkness to light.

He came to a world filled with blood, no matter the sky or the earth, no matter the mountains or rivers, this is a world of blood.

"Ignorant human beings, dare to act recklessly, dare to swallow my blood, eat my blood, and I want you to pay the price of your life."

As soon as Han Sanqian appeared, in the sky, in the mountains, and even in the river, suddenly there was a chorus of voices coming from all directions. The voice was low and deep, which seemed extremely strange in this already somewhat sinister world.

"Are you that magic dragon?" Han Sanqian looked around and said calmly.

"Who am I, what right do you have to know?" The voice said angrily with disdain.

The corner of Han Sanqian's mouth curled up, and he said with a sneer: "The defeated general is also so arrogant in front of me? Do you think that if you don't tell me, I won't know who you are? When you have a body, I'm not afraid of you. Do you think I will be afraid of the broken dragon soul left?"

"Arrogant child!" With a yell, the soul of the dragon was obviously enraged, and roared fiercely: "If I hadn't been restrained by the shackles of God, suppressing my strength by at least 50%, I would have lost to you?"

"If you lose, you lose. How can there be so many excuses? I can also say that if I didn't have breakfast today, which affects my performance, I can still solve you in a minute." Han Sanqian didn't care at all, and also shot back .

Although Han Sanqian has always been extremely tolerant, it was mostly due to his low-key personality and his reluctance to show off, but this did not mean that he would not fight back. On the contrary, his counterattacks were often extremely powerful because he was tolerant enough.

However, Han Sanqian must also admit that when he heard Molong's words, he was really shocked in his heart.

With his and Lu Ruoxin's blow to destroy the world, especially when the magic dragon was attacked by more than 100,000 people in turn, but only the magic dragon with less than 50% strength was hit, then if this guy was in his heyday, he should have How strong? !

Thinking about it, if you don't have the ability, why let the true god almost use his own flesh and blood to seal him? !

You need to know that the true god is already very strong, but you can't annihilate it after paying such a price, but only seal it, but you also know that it is not a lie.

"You ignorant ant!" The soul of the dragon was furious, but instead he suddenly snorted coldly: "No one can beat me, the dragon, even if you shamelessly attacked me, as I said, you will pay, It's the price of life."

"Come on, feel the call from death!"

"Sen Luo Hell!"

As soon as the voice fell, the whole blood-filled world suddenly twisted, rotated, and condensed into a black space in an instant, and Han Sanqian, who was in the middle, felt that there were countless ghosts crying and howling around, and all kinds of vicious souls appeared in front of him .

Ghost cry, wolf number!

It was miserable and stern, as if a person had fallen into hell.

Han Sanqian frowned, only feeling that his eardrums were hurting from being yelled at, and he was upset and annoyed for a while. In addition, those vicious souls suddenly appeared from time to time, and then rushed towards Han Sanqian with their teeth and claws, which made Han Sanqian exhausted. JrNovels.com