However, the human wall is too thick, and Han Sanqian's Pangu ax cut people like mud, and he still couldn't break through the seemingly endless layers of human walls. As soon as Han Sanqian settled down for a while, hundreds of knives and guns were directly inserted horizontally come over.

Han Sanqian retreated suddenly, and there was a lot of light blood on his body due to the knife and gun being stabbed horizontally. However, Han Sanqian's face did not show the slightest fear or terror, only a playful smile and those bloodthirsty eyes. .

"I want you to experience Shura hell in advance before you die." As soon as the words fell, Han Sanqian suddenly shot all of his figures from all directions!

boom!

The eight lights and shadows, like eight bombs, exploded wherever they went.

The dust and smoke cleared, and the crowd slashed with thousands of swords and knives.

Suddenly, the eight lights and shadows retracted again, gathered in one place, and attacked again!

Back again!

Attack again!

The eight attacking shadows are not destroyed at all, continuously bombarding the surrounding area.

Lu Wushen and Ao Shi turned into two beams of light, continuously separating and surrounding Han Sanqian from both sides.

With the previous experience and lessons, the two of them didn't dare to take it seriously, and each of them almost used all their strength to fight Han Sanqian fiercely. However, because they were too careful, the two of them hardly had a complete confrontation with Han Sanqian from beginning to end. Three thousand head-to-head.

It was nothing more than using the involvement of the disciples under the sect to continuously attack Han Sanqian from the side.

Facts have proved that this method is extremely effective. Although Han Sanqian has eight avatars, Lu Wushen and Ao Shi can stick to two. Even if the eight avatars shared the same hatred and shared the damage, they couldn't stand Han Sanqian's continuous attacks and counterattacks.

As time went by, although Han Sanqian was brave and unstoppable, even Lu Wushen and Ao Shi couldn't hold him back.

But the real problem is also that the two great true gods are extremely difficult to deal with. Although they can't stop Han Sanqian, but in turn, Han Sanqian can't get rid of the two great true gods' stalking at all. Although the true power is great, the loss is also extremely so big.

Coupled with the wear and tear of the hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers, Han Sanqian became exhausted after a long time.

Although the eight-way real body can indeed resist a lot of damage, but in turn, the energy consumed by the eight-way real body is also doubled to the maximum.

But compared to this, there is another situation that is even less seconds.

Experts from the top of the Blue Mountain, the Sea of ??Immortality, and the God of Medicine Pavilion also joined the fight.

This group of masters, represented by Xianling Shitai and others, can reach the Kongtong Realm at the worst level, and the majority of them are in the Execution of Evil Realm. There are also many masters of the Eight Desolation level.

Maybe these people are nothing but rubbish in Han Sanqian one-on-one, but if there are too many ants, they can kill elephants.

What's more, this group of people is simply much stronger than ants.

Like a wild dog attacking a lion, although no one dared to get close to Han Sanqian, they could always rely on the advantage in numbers to continuously attack when Han Sanqian was not paying attention.

Han Sanqian was under attack, but he really couldn't open all these flies in one go. After all, these were masters, and it was like a dream to take them down with one blow in a short time!

However, relying on the blood of the dragon in his body, Han Sanqian's eyes were bloodshot and he gritted his teeth and persisted.

Boom!

Explosion!

One after another!

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