And Han Sanqian in the air.

Although the person has woken up, he has also discovered abnormalities in his body.

The extremely serious internal injuries of the body made Han Sanqian feel unbearable in his pain even if he didn't move. Because he lost more blood and his face turned pale and weak. Even now, Han Sanqian's body also spasmed due to excessive consumption and serious internal injuries, and his whole body twitched slightly.

If it weren't for Han Sanqian's super strong willpower, if it were someone else, he would have fallen to the ground and counted down his life.

Han Sanqian endured the heart-wrenching pain and broke through the shackles of the group of people all the way to mid-air. With just a few seconds of persistence, Han Sanqian was already sweating profusely because of the pain.

He can't fall!

This was the only thought and obsession in his heart.

He knew what it would mean if he fell down.

"Miss, he really broke out from the Demon Banner, but judging from his appearance, it seems that his condition is not good."

Somewhere in the distance, Chi Meng frowned and said.

Lu Ruoxin nodded, with relief in his eyes, and a little worried. This was the first time she was worried about people. Han Sanqian did meet her expectations, but she also understood how weak Han Sanqian's body is now.

"Is the team ready?" Lu Ruoxin said lightly.

Chi Meng nodded: "It's almost done, will you let them go now?"

"No!" Lu Ruoxin nodded, but quickly shook his head: "Don't show his trump card unless it is absolutely necessary. I want to observe again."

"You should make her ready. However, without my order, you are not allowed to act rashly. I want to... take a look."

"Yes." Chi Meng nodded and quickly took the order.

At this time, Lu Ruoxin slowly sat up from the bed and looked at Han Sanqian in the air, with his eyes extremely complicated: "Han Sanqian, Han Sanqian, what is your limit?"

"Is the sky?"

On the one hand, Han Sanqian looked down at the men under his feet like a god of war, but on the other hand, he began to force the heart of the dragon clan to release energy and quickly help him repair his body.

However, because the damage was too serious, although Han Sanqian's repair was much faster than that of ordinary people, at least in terms of the current situation, it was too slow.

Yaoshen Pavilion and Wang Suzhi would never give yourself too much time.

Taking advantage of their illness and killing themselves is the only choice they will make.

what to do?

Han Sanqian's brain was running rapidly.

If the Tianlu Pixiu is here at this time, perhaps it can rely on its help, at least it can deal with them at a speed for a long time to fight for some time to heal. At the same time, it can also help itself heal and recover. Unfortunately, at the critical moment, it sent it away.

However, if you ask Han Sanqian if he regrets it, he will never regret it.

He will never lose the freedom and affection to bind others because of his gains and gains. The ability of Xiao Tianlu Pixiu to reunite with his mother is its greatest happiness. How can Han Sanqian stop it?!

There is only one way.

Han Sanqian gritted his teeth and then poured a few inferior pills he had refined into his mouth.

At this time, Wang Suzhi waved his hand, and the four previous masters of the Demon Sect and four masters dispersed from all directions in a dispersed manner, surrounding Han Sanqian.

"Do you think you can escape the Demon Banner, but I can't do anything about you? It's just that you die early and late, or for me it's just the difference between wasting human resources and not wasting human resources." Wang Yanzhi looked at Han Sanqian sinisterly.

Facing the people surrounding him, Han Sanqian held his breath and stared at the surroundings quietly.

"Surrender, you are seriously injured, we all know that you are just the last step."

"If you surrender, we promise you that you will definitely keep your entire body."

Han Sanqian's dry and pale mouth cracked and smiled: "Is that true?"

boom!

Suddenly, a golden light suddenly flashed on Han Sanqian's body. The next second, his body turned into a phantom at an extremely fast speed and rushed directly towards the most crowded party.

For these people, although Han Sanqian was very surprised that he rushed out of the Heavenly Demon Banner, it was also a matter of moment.

Everyone knew how serious Han Sanqian's injury was, so they naturally relaxed their vigilance. But how could they expect Han Sanqian would suddenly act like a flying move and even take the initiative to attack?!

Before the three people closest to Han Sanqian could have reflected, Han Sanqian's golden figure flashed in front of his eyes.

"Don't panic, so what if he can take the initiative to attack? Such a serious injury is just a bluff. If he wants to fight, let's fight with him." One of them shouted coldly.

But as soon as he finished calling, he suddenly frowned and was stunned.

His pupils were wide open, full of incredible things.

The two people not far away from him were as if they were in sync with gods, their eyes widened, incredible.

The man looked down at his abdomen, and it seemed intact, but he always felt that it was cold there.

As he tried to walk forward, he suddenly lost his breath, and his upper body fell directly from waist-length due to inertia. Then, his body, which was broken into two pieces, fell from the air like a kite with broken strings.

"What?"

When the other five masters looked back, they found that their three comrades had turned into two pieces and were cut off in half. They were terrified.

When looking back, Han Sanqian was already standing in front of them, with long silver hair covering half of his face, revealing a gloomy and terrifying side face, and a golden axe in his right hand, with a rugged divine light.

"Pangu Axe!?"

The five people couldn't help but exclaim at the same time, and they were scared to retreat.

"What!" On the ground, Wang Xiangzhi's helpers were all stunned.

"Is this the legendary king of all kinds of weapons? Pangu axe?"

"Oh my god, what a powerful divine power!"

"After now, is this guy still so fierce?"

The group of people were stunned collectively, and the five people in the sky looked at each other at the same time. For them, Han Sanqian had only the ability to resist, but Han Sanqian showed such a strong killing ability, which was something they could never imagine until they died.

Lu Ruoxin, who was in the high mountain, was also killed by Han Sanqian's sudden extreme counterattack, and was shocked to slap the edge of the bed.

"The delayed mission was originally handed over to the fourth son of the Demon Sect by the Lord. You should resist it first, and I will report it to the Lord." One of the masters said that, and fled in panic.

"I'm afraid he can't explain it clearly, so I'll go down and help me, you guys can resist."

In a blink of an eye, the two masters fled in a panic, leaving only three of the four sons of the Demon Sect, messed up in the wind.

But at this moment, drums were ringing on the ground, and shouts were shaking the sky.

Wang Suzhi waved his hand and an army of ten thousand people rushed to the previous way again.
Chapter completed!