Chapter 1781

Name:I am Han Sanqian Author:豪婿
A moment later, in the mansion, the middle-aged man led dozens of people in black, in the dark, all the way to the east to quickly chase.

Worry free village.

The village head's dead soul is completely black and blue, without the shackles of purgatory. Looking at the peach in front of him, he frowns faintly.

"Elder, there is no difference between the dead and the walking dead. Even if you can stop the purgatory formation for a while, he is just like dementia." Xu Hai shouts with great pain.

Qin Qingfeng shook his head: "there is something that the village head has not explained. I believe his will will will never disappear like most people. There must be instinct in him. Three thousand, activate Pan Gu's axe. "

Han Sanqian nodded. Even though the battle just now made the energy in his body start to run wild, which was very dangerous, Han Sanqian still did not hesitate to fight to death, because he knew that this might be the only chance for him to know how to use Pangu axe.

Lost, will never come again!

He is not greedy for the power of Pangu axe, but he wants to save Su Yingxia!

So, for Su Yingxia, what about death?

"Get up!" Han Sanqian clenched his teeth and yelled angrily. He forced the force. The energy anti Buddha gasoline was like fire, and instantly became more active. Just for a moment, Han Sanqian felt that his anti Buddha was about to be directly exploded by the energy.

But even so, Han 3000 still gritted his teeth, and his forehead, the golden light gradually rising, more and more bright.

Standing in front of Han 3000, the village head's pale face was illuminated by the golden light. Almost at the same time, countless pictures flashed wildly in his mind.

"Pangu axe! Pangu axe! It's... It's Pangu axe. It's the secret of worry free. It's the top of snow mountain. It's the secret of Pangu! Worry free secret, the top of the snow mountain, the secret of Pangu!

All of a sudden, the village head's eyes were wide open and his mouth was even more excited.

"Meijiao, Meijiao, Meijiao, you... On you, aoyi with Pangu axe, you want to live, live!"

Almost at this time, the yellow light on Han 3000's forehead suddenly scattered, and then the whole person choked his throat, and a mouthful of blood sprayed directly in the air. After several meters, he hit the ground heavily.

Without the golden light, the village head's eyes suddenly lost consciousness, which is almost the same as he just came out.

Qin Qingfeng anxious want to pull up Han 3000, but Han 3000 hand away, he is not willing to try again.

Seeing this, Qin Qingfeng quickly stopped him: "there's no need to ask any more, and there's nothing to ask. Xu Hai is right. His soul has been tormented by the purgatory battle. He can tell some key information, which is his only belief."

And these are all things carved in the bones of the village head's dead soul. I'm afraid only Han Sanliang's ancient axe seal, which is more important than life for the village head's life, can stimulate him to express what he has hidden in his heart.

Otherwise, the big circle of purgatory would not have failed to let him speak for three years.

As for Xiao Tao's immortal tears, it doesn't matter to him. The most important thing in his life is the secret of Pangu and Xiao Tao's safety.

If I ask again, I really can't ask anything.

"Besides, Xu Hai is going to be unable to hold on."

Han Sanqian looks up. At this time, Xu Hai's body is shaking wildly because of his persistence. The two huge blood holes on his body have already made him full of blood, and now there is no blood to stay.

Han 3000 finally nodded.

"Retreat!" Qin Qingfeng got up and waved the two flags, and the blood light dissipated. Xu Hai finally took a breath, and his whole body fell to the ground.

He struggled to get up from the ground, raised his head and said with difficulty: "master, true God, the patriarch has told you that there is my secret treasure of Pangu on the top of the snow mountain. Please go quickly."

"And you?" Han 3000 is concerned.

Xu Hai grinned bitterly: "don't worry about me. I can't escape here. Besides, the man who broke the purgatory battle must have known that he will send someone to chase you. There's a long way to go to the top of the snow mountain. There's always someone who wants to help you cut off the prison. However, I have a request. I hope the true God can answer it. "

Han three thousand heart some move, difficult nod: "you say."

"Lu Meijiao is the only descendant of our Pangu people. Zhenshen, Xu Hai, please protect her." Xu Hai pleaded.

Han 3000 nodded: "don't worry, as long as my life is still there, Xiao Tao won't have anything."

Xu Hai nodded, the whole person was relieved: "God, you go, they are coming."

Han 3000 gritted his teeth, hesitated for a moment, and stood up with the help of Qin Qingfeng: "OK, Xu Hai, it's hard for you."

"It's not hard work, it's honor to fight for Pangu and the true God." With that, he stood up slowly and walked towards the entrance of Wuyou village step by step.

In Han 3000's eyes, Xu Hai at this time is like a hero.

Han 3000 spits the blood out of his mouth, looks at the mountain behind him, and drinks in a cold voice: "OK, let's go!"

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