As soon as Han Sanqian finished speaking, the man finally turned around hastily, only to find that his veil had been torn off by Han Sanqian.
His eyes narrowed slightly, his blood-red eyes filled with anger.
Underneath his handsome face, his skin is like snow and his mouth is like carbon, which adds a bit of evil.
Ye Gucheng!
Seeing that his true face was exposed, he smiled bloodthirstyly and licked his lips.
Han Sanqian also frowned slightly.
Sure enough, it was really him.
Although Han Sanqian had already doubted the men in black the moment they set up the formation. After all, as a former disciple of the Void Sect, Han Sanqian was just a slave, so he was naturally not qualified to learn the Void Sect's spells.
But he has eyes and a good senior sister, so he is naturally familiar with some of the Void Sect's spells.
Although these people have so much devilish energy, the most primitive methods of the spells they use are from the Void Sect, especially when they cooperate with each other to create formations.
However, Han Sanqian has always had a question in his mind, that is, how could these scum of the Void Sect fall into the devil's path.
Han Sanqian couldn't understand this, but no matter what, after the veil was lifted, there was no room for any doubt about the truth.
Looking at the wounds on the back of his hands caused by his sharp claws for grabbing his veil, Han Sanqian had to admit that the Ye Gucheng of today was really not the Ye Gucheng of the past.
"Although I guessed it was you, I never imagined that you, Ye Gucheng, would also fall into the devil's path." Han Sanqian slightly retracted his injured hand and said coldly.
"As long as I can kill you, does it matter whether it's a demon or a god?" Ye Gucheng shouted coldly: "Strength is the most important thing in this world, do you understand?"
"It seems that when you thought I was a demon, you didn't say so." Han Sanqian smiled disdainfully.
"You are you and I am me. Do you and I have the qualifications to compete? What kind of trash are you? Well?" Ye Gucheng smiled ferociously, as if he was bloodthirsty.
"Yes, how can a person like me compare with a double-standard dog like you." Han Sanqian said coldly: "Don't say you are possessed by a demon. Even if you become a god, I, Han Sanqian, will definitely make you a god."
The palace collapsed."
boom!
Han Sanqian was really able to open his arms wide, and the two auras of black and gold spurted out from his body at the same time, and he rushed forward.
Ye Gucheng was not to be outdone, and the two sides faced off directly again.
And in the mid-air, with the help of the sky fire moon wheel, the jade sword and the giant cauldron gathered by the dozen or so men in black were also fighting madly in the mid-air.
For a moment, the light of heavenly fire and the purple light emitted by the giant cauldron intertwined with each other.
Han Sanqian and Ye Gucheng, like two dragons, intertwined wildly and flew wildly around the valley. Wherever they passed, explosions exploded everywhere, and mountains and rocks were destroyed!
Boom!
The woman in green clothes was almost stunned. Although she had seen a lot of things in the world, today's scene of one person fighting against dozens of masters still gave her a top-notch visual impact and a top-level shock in her heart.
Is this something a human can do?
Is this still the same him she knew?
He was so unfamiliar, but his cool and unrestrained figure in the bloody battle was twitching her throbbing heartstrings all the time.
I have long heard that he looks like a dragon, but I have never seen him look like a dragon. Today, I finally saw the true face of Mount Lu.
"The dragon among people in the world is nothing more than that." Looking at Han Sanqian in the sky, she couldn't help but murmured...
At this time, the balance of victory also begins to appear...
