Even though it was just a back view, several people couldn't help but feel the chills coming!

Han Sanqian! !

Ming Yu stopped immediately, and moved the energy in his hands, the water circle gathered on his fingers, ready to go at any time!

Facing Han Sanqian, the great enemy, Ming Yu did not dare to underestimate him.

"You really linger." The old monk also stopped, looked at Han Sanqian's back, and shouted in a cold voice with dissatisfaction.

Han Sanqian turned around slightly, with a cold face, holding a jade sword in his hand, and looked at Ming Yu and the old monk disdainfully: "Buddhist disciples pay attention to the heart following the Buddha, so naturally everything is empty, when did it become a dog jumping over the wall? "

Facing Han Sanqian's sarcasm, the old monk was impatient: "Han Sanqian, don't be presumptuous. You really think that if you break my Buddha child, you will really win?"

Han Sanqian smiled: "It doesn't matter whether you win or not, the important thing is that I want to get back what I should have."

The old monk's face turned cold immediately, and he shouted angrily, "You want to get back the Pangu axe? That depends on whether you have the ability."

"The Pangu ax should belong to me. Is there anything I can't take back? What I want to take back is your dog's life!" Sinisterly smiled, Han Sanqian's figure was still where he was, but the real figure had already pounced on it. In front of the old monk!

As soon as the jade sword was raised, the seventy-two swords stabbed suddenly.

The old monk was taken aback for a moment, and in a panic, he slapped the middle-aged monk who was supporting him to block the sword. At the same time, he withdrew his hand suddenly, and the Pangu ax immediately came out.

Pooh!

Insufficient preparation, coupled with the huge disparity in cultivation, and the arrogance of the middle-aged monk Buchi, who seemed extremely pitiful at this time, almost only had time to react with his eyes wide open. In the next second, the jade sword had passed by, and the head of the sword fall.

With huge and terrified eyes, he landed on the ground unwillingly, and then rolled away with the momentum of the hillside.

With a bang, Bu Chi's remaining body also fell to the ground.

People always have to pay the price for their own arrogance. Bu Chi has been arrogant for almost half of his life, but he never imagined that the first slap he faced would lose his head.

But almost at this moment, an ax fell from the sky, and at the same time several circles of water protruded from Han Sanqian's side.

Han Sanqian frowned, his figure changed, and he activated the seventy-two swords, dodging the Pangu axe with his movements, and the jade sword blocked the rain that suddenly came out.

Then, with a retreat, the attack of the two people was completely disintegrated.

Although he was not afraid of the old monk, Han Saqian had no doubts about the sharpness of Pan Gu's axe, and with Ming Yu's ability, Han Sanqian naturally needed to be cautious.

After knocking Han Sanqian back with one blow, the old monk regained his confidence.

Ming Yu's expression was serious, as if he was facing a formidable enemy!

"Han Sanqian, how are you?" the old monk said coldly.

"Even if you break my formation, so what?"

"I have a Pangu ax in my hand, can you block it?"

Arrogant, arrogant!

The old monk at this time fully interpreted this gesture.

Han Sanqian will not laugh at him, he does have the capital of arrogance, with the power of the Pangu axe, even if it does not turn into bronze in his hands, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, its sharpness is naturally not to be underestimated watch for!

However, would Han Sanqian be worried about this? JrNovels.com