"By the way, let's also look at the future uncle."

The Seventh Princess nodded, and then, with a big wave of the man's hand, the entire long line suddenly restarted and rushed towards Moyun Ghost City quickly.

And almost at the same time, after Han Sanqian's Wuxiang magic skill knocked down a large group of people with tooth for tooth, he swung his sword in his hand, and the eight figures were like eight gods of war, slaughtering wildly and smashing the enemy army.

However, when Han Sanqian's offensive became more and more fierce, suddenly, a black shadow directly collided with him. Han Sanqian couldn't resist in time, so he was directly dispelled from the offensive, and the whole person took a few steps back.

In the blink of an eye, Gui Zun had appeared a few meters in front of him, hanging coldly in the air, staring at Han Sanqian.

With the backbone, the tens of thousands of troops who had been in chaos regrouped, and their momentum returned for a while.

One general is the master, and the army is the queen!

"It's almost time for you to make trouble." Gui Zun grinned coldly: "It's about time to stop."

"I said stop forever."

Han Sanqian also smiled back: "Really?"

After the words fell, Han Sanqian moved suddenly, retracted the jade sword, and gathered a weapon in his hand again.

And Gui Zun's sneering face also began to freeze slowly because of the weapon in Han Sanqian's hand...

It was a bronze-colored axe. For some reason, although the first impression of the axe was that it was very ordinary, even seriously, it felt like it was sealed.

However, it was this sealed and ordinary-looking ax that gave him an extremely uneasy feeling.

Having lived for so long and dominated for so many years, Ghost Venerable has almost never felt this kind of feeling, even when his side was defeated in the battle against the city and he was in such a dangerous situation, he never experienced it.

But now, with the strength of his own side and his supposed arrogance, he felt differently when facing a mere axe.

This really made Ghost Venerable very strange, but also secretly shocked.

What kind of weapon is this?

Why is there such a prestige?

Gui Zun thought about it, wondering if it was the ancient magic weapon, the king of all weapons, the Pangu axe, but this thought only lasted for a second and then disappeared in a flash.

This is absolutely impossible.

Such magical weapons have been lost for many years, and it is impossible for them to appear.

And even if it does appear, it will definitely cause competition among big bosses from all sides, so how could it fall on this mere young guy in front of him?

But in this kind of conjecture, Han Sanqian also raised his ax at this time.

"Is it still? Although your ax is indeed a bit weird, so what?"

"I have nearly ten thousand brothers, just relying on your axe? You are talking nonsense." With a cold voice, after he finished speaking, black energy gathered on the spot, and his whole body was full of momentum.

"Did I say it was one?" Han Sanqian smiled, exerting a little force in his hand, and a golden, yellow and black light began to condense in his body.

"Stop fucking bragging, all brothers, go up with me." After saying that, Gui Zun waved his big hand suddenly.

As soon as he moved, all of a sudden, the army behind him was also imposing, and once again killed Han Sanqian.

However, almost at the moment when they stepped up at the same time, Han Sanqian over there also suddenly moved. JrNovels.com