Following Fu Li's exclamation, Ming Yu and others directly raised their heads and looked at the situation. Qin Shuang, who was in tears, also raised his head slightly at this time.
In the sky, among countless ashes.
A red golden light slowly fell as the ashes fell, appearing particularly prominent among them.
"What is that?" Fu Li said blankly.
Everyone was dumbfounded, except Qin Shuang, who desperately jumped up and flew straight into the sky.
Ming Yu quickly followed, but she did not fly up with Qin Shuang, but set up several water circles halfway to block Qin Shuang's way to protect her safety.
Although, at this time, Ye Gucheng's part was not threatening in any way.
Some of the disciples had already escaped before, and some of them were killed in the wave of fire. The group of disciples who followed him were also directly knocked to the ground by the wave of air.
Because they were so close, although they had no fatal injuries, their bodies were severely injured by the air waves.
The four elders were even more dying and had no fighting power at all.
"Ginseng baby."
Flying next to the golden light spot, Qin Shuang stretched out his hands to catch the golden light. Inside the golden light was a seed about the size of a pea.
When it flew into Qin Shuang's hand, the golden light dispersed, and the seed lay safely in Qin Shuang's hand.
Looking at this seed, Qin Shuang shed tears of distress.
The lively ginseng baby in the past is now only the size of a cold pea.
In the center of the seed, there was a mark printed by the underpants, which looked whiter than the surroundings. This made Qin Shuang miss the ginseng baby even more when it was alive.
"You fool." Qin Shuang looked at the seeds complainingly, and Qin Shuang's eyes were filled with emotion.
Tears fell from his eyes and fell into Qin Shuang's palm.
"Qin Shuang, let's retreat first. What if these people get support?" Ming Yu closed the water circle at this time and flew to Qin Shuang's side.
"Besides, Yingxia also needs someone to take care of her."
Qin Shuang nodded with tears in her eyes, held the seeds in her hand, and with Ming Yu, Qiu Shui and others, rushed towards the direction of the Void Sect in the distance.
At this time, Han Sanqian.
He had already rejoined the battle. Although he didn't know the details, he knew that the huge explosion coming from the road was definitely not a good thing.
Qin Shuang and others flew away safely, indicating that they may be out of danger, but someone must have had an accident.
With anger, Han Sanqian's body glowed with golden light, causing Wang Huuzhi to fall back again and again.
The Taixu Divine Steps are extremely ghostly.
It is common for the Wuxiang Divine Kung Fu to be evil. Even if Wang Huanzhi's Kung Fu is evil, it cannot stop a simple copy and paste.
Pangu's ax is so broad and invincible that no one avoids its sharp edge.
The jade sword is paired with sky fire and moon wheel, and now it is even more skillful in Han Sanqian's hands.
Coupled with the protection of the immortal mysterious armor, and the big and small Tianlu Pixiu escorting him on the left and right, he was like a god of war for a while. Even though Wang Huzhi was a demigod, there were countless experts around him to help.
But Han Sanqian was forced to overturn his horse.
Han Sanqian was like a scalpel, forcibly cutting through Wang Huanzhi's group of iron barrels, and he could come and go with ease.
Wang Suzhi was sweating profusely and looked at Han Sanqian with extremely complicated eyes. It was really hard for him to understand why he could not stop Han Sanqian even though he was here.
You know, he is also a demigod after all.
Although he was not unable to resist Han Sanqian, he was stunned that there was nothing he could do against Han Sanqian.
"You know what I know, and I know how to do it, but how about you?" Han Sanqian smiled coldly, and the sky fire and moon wheel turned into two swords, flying left and right in the air, as Han Sanqian charged with the Pangu ax.
The sword of heavenly fire burns when touched, and the sword of moon wheel melts when touched.
Pangu's ax clears the way and is invincible.
Who dares to stop?!
"Come on!"
After finishing his sprint, Han Sanqian forcibly cut his way through the crowd. Corpses were strewn all around the bloody path. Even though Han Sanqian had rushed to the head, no one at the rear dared to approach.
With the angry shout, everyone present did not dare to take a step forward, but instead kept retreating.
Wang Suzhi's hands were trembling, his mouth was numb, and he stared blankly at Han Sanqian's back. If there weren't so many people, Wang Suzhi believed that he would definitely be at a disadvantage in the fight with Han Sanqian.
If the fight continues, he may even be defeated by Han Sanqian.
Admittedly, this is related to his unstable foundation as a demigod, but it is also related to the ferocity of Han Sanqian.
This guy is like a perpetual motion machine. He doesn't know how to get tired at all, and his energy is so huge that it's suffocating. He's already having a hard time one-on-one, but this guy is fighting against dozens of people, but he doesn't feel tired at all.
And it’s getting more and more ferocious, how can this not make people scared?!
Wang Huzhi didn't dare to go up to him, and the others certainly didn't dare to go up to him. They all looked at each other, and they would die if they came near him. No one dared to come near him.
"Demigod? Haha!" Han Sanqian shook his head and smiled helplessly: "Medicine God Pavilion? Haha!"
"Bah!" Han Sanqian shouted disdainfully.
"A bunch of rubbish!"
After saying that, Han Sanqian turned around suddenly, his eyes cold and cold, which frightened the group of people and took another step back.
