Chapter: 3888

"Is this the power of the dragon?"

"If you can match the true god so much, even if you become a demon. I am willing."

On the Sanren side, many people opened their mouths wide in shock, and their eyes became extremely hot.

Ye Gucheng staggered, and couldn't help vomiting blood, Han Sanqian, is he so ridiculously strong! ?

Why! ?

"The rain of the deep-sea mad dragon? Pooh, that's all!"

In mid-air, Han Sanqian shouted angrily, another mouthful of blood was sprayed directly on the Pangu axe, his body suddenly jumped, and he went straight to Ao Shi.

Ao Shi was taken aback for a moment. Before the rain of blood had passed, Han Sanqian killed him like a reckless man. Even though he was as steady as an old dog, he couldn't help showing panic at this moment.

Lu Wushen finally felt a lot more stable this time, at least Han Sanqian didn't keep staring at him and hacking like before, and it's good now, at least he can breathe for a while.

"You boy, I really like you more and more. It's nothing more than killing the dragon, but you can break the defense of me and Ao Shi. It's interesting."


After finishing speaking, Lu Wushen also moved his hand and summoned a flying blood rain to his hand, but. With the previous experience and lessons with Ao Shi, this time, this guy learned a lot smarter.

Just wrap it in the palm of your hand with energy volley. Then he observed carefully.

After a while, he suddenly frowned, and then he let out a strange cry. He slowly put the blood rain in front of his nose and smelled it. After a while, the old guy's face froze: "God's blood?"

"Fuyun?!"

"You old guy...how could your blood be in Han Sanqian's body?"

"Could it be the sacred tomb of the day?!"

Thinking of this, Lu Wushen's pupils widened even more: "I understand, I understand, no wonder Wang Huanzhi is only a demigod until now, I thought he was not qualified enough, it turns out...it's you, old man The guy stayed back."

Think here. Lu Wushen smiled bitterly: "Of the three, you old guy is the most low-key, but in fact you are the most cunning. I said how Han Sanqian directly destroyed the sacred tomb. Maybe Han Sanqian is special, but It's also indispensable to your old man's preference."

"The son-in-law of Fu's family is your son-in-law of Fu's family after all, you old guy still prefers your granddaughter after all."

After Lu Wushen finished speaking, he suddenly had an extremely complicated expression: "It's a pity, Fu Yun. It's not as good as God's fortune. You didn't expect Han Sanqian to be backlashed by the blood of the dragon and fall into the devil's way, right?"

"I also know that you will be very sorry to hear the news under Jiuquan. I am the same. After all, my Lu family also likes the son-in-law of your family."

"For the sake of my old friend, Ao Shi, just treat me as your last favor." Finished. With a shake of Lu Wushen's hand, the blood rain flew several meters away, and finally disappeared into the void.

boom!

boom!

that end. Han Sanqian and Ao Shi have already exchanged swords and axes. Because he had to resist the rain of blood, Ao Shi was somewhat too late for Han Sanqian's surprise attack, so he let Han Sanqian break through the middle gate, and the two fought each other.

Ao Shi's divine energy was wide open, Han Sanqian's golden light flowed, and his mind kept reminiscing the scene of following the old man who swept the floor to catch a thousand ants, with the Pangu ax and the epee Wufeng in his hand, fierce and arrogant with every slash and slash, extremely domineering, precise and deadly.

Although Ao Shi hastily accepted the challenge, but he is a true god after all, even if he is extremely hasty, he still manages to handle it with ease.

On both sides, you cut and I defend, and I stab you to block. For a moment, the golden light flickered continuously, explosions exploded all around, and the air in the void was constantly distorted...

"Good guy. What kind of ax technique is this?" Lu Wushen couldn't help being stunned. It seemed that the ax technique was ordinary, and there were many loopholes between opening and closing. But he keeps changing his defense with offense, making people know that he has a fatal spot, but you just can't spare to attack.

And Ao Shi was in this kind of grievance, and Han Sanqian beat his son one after another, retreating back and forth, defending in a panic... JrNovels.com