In mid-air, Han Sanqian was holding a giant axe, wearing a mask, with golden light on his body and a faint flash of purple light, just like the God of War, dominating the world.
The whole person is not angry and intimidating, even if they are far away, all the people in the main hall can feel the strong oppression he brings.
Ye Gucheng and others looked at each other, staring at each other, and for a moment they were all stunned.
"What the hell are you doing standing still? Stop me!" Suddenly, Ye Gucheng reacted and shouted angrily.
However, when the order was given, the group of people couldn't help but look at each other, and no one dared to take even half a step forward.
After all, that is a mysterious man. Who has the courage to confront him? This is no different from seeking death.
"Come on." Ye Gucheng roared angrily.
The Twelve Poison Elders looked at each other, affirmed each other, and then rushed towards Han Sanqian.
Wu Yan was not idle either. He drew a large circle in the air with his hand, and then used the method just now to directly send a message to all the disciples of Yaoshen Pavilion who came in to attack the enemy.
Looking at the approaching Twelve Poison Elders and the crowds coming from the 2, 3 and 4 peaks, Han Sanqian smiled disdainfully, looked at the Pangu ax in his hand, and smiled softly: "I know you have been holding it in too hard. Today,
Just let you relax and relax."
The golden light of Pangu's ax flashed, as if responding to Han Sanqian.
"Sky fire, moon wheel!"
With an angry shout, the red sky fire and the purple moon turned into two golden lights and struck directly at the crowds on the three peaks. Han Sanqian was also very straightforward, lifting the Pangu ax and rushing directly towards the Twelve Poison Elders.
The two waves quickly approached, but the closer they got, the more panicked the Twelve Poison Old Man was.
"What the hell is this guy? He has such a strong aura!" No. 1 Poison Lao couldn't help but feel uncomfortable while pushing forward with energy.
"I don't know, but with the twelve of us joining forces, plus the nearly 10,000 disciples who have arrived, how afraid are we of him?"
"Let him taste the power of our Twelve Poison Elders."
As soon as Old Twelve Poison finished speaking, he suddenly felt a golden light coming, and then...
Flash sale!!
"What!!!!"
Above the main hall, Wu Yan was frightened and trembled. He was about to observe the battle situation, but suddenly found that the Twelve Poison Elders who had just rushed up were gone after a flash of golden light!
Not to mention the corpse, not even a piece of trash!
Ye Gucheng's eyes were almost closed, and he couldn't believe what he saw in front of him.
boom!!!!
At this moment, there were two more shocking loud noises.
Several people looked around hurriedly and saw two huge explosions from the 10,000 disciples who had just gathered in the 2, 3 and 4 peaks and flew into the air.
On one side, flames shot up into the sky, and on one side, there was a jagged purple light. A team of ten thousand people was smashed out of two huge holes. Under the holes, there were only vague residues left.
"Oh my God." Elder Erfeng was dumbfounded.
What kind of battle is this? It's just a one-sided, gorgeous massacre, like a performance.
Sanyong sat on the ground blankly, speechless for a moment.
"Quick...let's go!" Wu Yan hurriedly shouted to Ye Gucheng.
But at this moment, golden light suddenly flashed in the hall, and Han Sanqian's tall and slender figure was already standing in the hall.
Ye Gucheng's gang immediately moved closer together and kept retreating, not even having the courage to fight.
Looking at Han Sanqian who was approaching step by step, Ye Gucheng felt very unwilling. He was the one who ruled the world, but at this moment, he was frightened by someone and kept retreating step by step.
But the powerful aura exuding from Han Sanqian made him unwilling to do anything, so he could only bite it into pieces and swallow it in his belly.
One step, two steps, three steps, as if the god of death was approaching them, the elders of Wuliu Peak felt that their crotch was wet, and their feet were shaking violently in disobedience.
Ye Gucheng couldn't help but shrink back from the crowd at this time. The arrogant and arrogant arrogance he had before had long since disappeared.
"That's great, that's great." The elders from the second and third peaks immediately said happily to each other.
Fortunately, Han Sanqian is here, otherwise, the Void Sect will live in a never-ending environment forever.
Han Sanqian came to Qin Shuang, and Qin Shuang smiled slightly: "I knew you would come."
"How could I not come? You are my senior sister." Han Sanqian said with a faint smile.
Qin Shuang nodded. Just when he was about to explain something, Han Sanqian shook his head: "No need to explain, I know it. Of course I respect their choice."
After saying that, Han Sanqian focused his attention on Ye Gucheng, who suddenly trembled.
"Don't be so afraid. I'm just taking Qin Shuang away. Do you have any objections?"
Ye Gucheng was stunned for a moment, what did he mean?!
"Let's go." Han Sanqian looked at Qin Shuang and said.
"But..." Qin Shuang looked at Lin Mengxi, Sanyong and others with reluctance in her eyes.
"They are adults, and adults must be responsible for their own actions. Whatever they choose, let them pay for it." After saying that, Han Sanqian turned around and left.
As far as Han Sanqian is concerned, Qin Shuang is kind to him, and he does have the feelings of his senior sister and brother. When something happens to Qin Shuang, Han Sanqian cannot sit idly by, but for others, Han Sanqian has no feelings at all.
Not seeking revenge from them would be considered as the utmost kindness and righteousness.
Ding!
As soon as Han Sanqian finished speaking, the happy smile of the elders of Ersan Peak suddenly froze and he sat down on the ground. Even Lin Mengxi couldn't help but retreat in shock, and Sanyong suddenly felt extremely gloomy in his heart!
