"In my eyes..." Han Sanqian smiled again: "Although the villagers are ordinary, they are just ordinary commoners. However, the villagers are simple and kind-hearted."
"Looking at you, on the other hand, you all have grotesque shapes, and you are afraid that others will not say you are monsters when you go out. You are not human, you are not monster, and you are not demon. To put it bluntly, you are like something inferior to pigs and dogs.
If I were you, I would stay at home and not dare to go out, it would be embarrassing!"
Hearing Han Sanqian's words, the fifth elder felt as if his facial features were smoking, and other members of the Yongzhu tribe and Pei Hu also burst out on the spot.
"You bastard, you are talking nonsense, I will tear your mouth to pieces." As soon as the fifth elder finished speaking, the demonic energy immediately possessed him.
"Kill him!" Pei Hu also shouted angrily and waved his hand.
Immediately, a group of Yongzhu tribesmen, led by the fifth elder, rushed directly towards Han Sanqian.
"Blood debt must be paid with blood!" Han Sanqian also looked cold and rushed in with the sword transformed from the sky fire moon wheel.
The entire hall suddenly fell into chaos, and Sheng Ran quickly directed the Qilin clan to avoid it to avoid being accidentally injured.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Han Sanqian, who rushed into the Yongzhu clan, was almost like a tiger rushing into a herd of sheep. The long sword of sky fire was full of fire, and the flames passed by him. He was struck by the sword. His head fell to the ground on the spot, but there was not even a trace of blood.
, because the wound has been scorched by the flames.
The moon sword's electric light flashed, and the person who was hit by the sword felt as if he was surrounded by thousands of electricity. His whole body twitched wildly and then lost his breath.
The seemingly ferocious and tall people of the Yongzhu tribe were killed in the attack before they even had time to resist.
"This..." Sheng Ran's eyes widened when he saw it. The Han Sanqian in front of him still looked like the unparalleled hero just now. He was clearly the endless killing god who came out of hell.
"You bastard, stop being so arrogant!" When the fifth elder saw the instant death of his disciples, he roared angrily, and with a move of his hand, a handful of demonic energy turned into a giant sword and appeared in his hand.
"Let you have a taste of the peerless swordsmanship of our Yaozhu clan!" The fifth elder shouted loudly, and the next second, he held the sword to the sky, and then slashed down crazily with huge power.
Han Sanqian showed a meaningful smile and competed with swordsmanship?
I'm afraid you can't stand it!
Without further ado, Yuelun transformed into his original shape from the sword and attacked the disciples on all sides directly, while Tianhuo made his sword body more solid, perfectly matching Han Sanqian.
Seventy-Two Divine Swords!
The first style!
Second style!
The third form!
"This..." Sheng Ran was dumbfounded as he watched Han Sanqian fight with the fifth elder with a sword.
"Pei Kun, the fifth elder of Yongzhao, although his cultivation level is only equivalent to the realm of the Demon Lord in the eight realms of the human world, which is worse than Pei Hu who has already jumped up the ranks, but Pei Kun has been established for a long time and is a famous killing god in the clan.
, he has helped the Yongzhu tribe achieve great military exploits over the years. From an experience point of view, he is far from comparable to Pei Hu. In addition, his swordsmanship is superb, even the leader of the Yongzhu tribe has to give him some credit."
"Han Sanqian dared to challenge Pei Kun with swordsmanship. To be honest, I really thought that Han Sanqian was arrogant after defeating Pei Hu. But I didn't expect..."
"Unexpectedly, Han Sanqian not only did not fall behind at all, but also attacked quickly and unstoppably."
"Even Pei Kun is starting to show signs of fatigue."
A group of elders were more shocked than the other and couldn't help but talk about it.
"Tsk, tsk, little Xian'er, it seems you have to thank me very much." Pangolin looked at Han Sanqian's figure, touched his chin, and suddenly said.
"Thank you for what?" Xiao Xian'er was stunned.
"I don't like you anymore." Pangolin said.
"Ah?" Xiao Xian'er was a little confused. She was thanking him again, but suddenly he said he didn't like her again. What did this mean?
"If I were a woman, I would be fascinated by this Han Sanqian. It doesn't matter if he can fight, has high cultivation level, and is righteous. He can do tricks with swords. Damn it, do you want a human life?
"Really?" The pangolin was both depressed and admired. They are both men, so why is there such a big gap?!
Hearing this, Xiao Xian'er suddenly burst into laughter.
Although the battle between Han Sanqian and Pei Kun was fierce, Pangolin's words really touched her heart.
"Tell me, do you have to thank me for finding you such a good man?" Pangolin said.
Just as Xiao Xian'er was about to answer, suddenly, Han Sanqian shouted over there. Looking back, Han Sanqian was swooping down like a flying fairy from the sky.
