A moment later, in the mansion, the middle-aged man led dozens of men in black and quickly chased the east under the night.

In the worry-free village.

The village chief's soul was completely covered in bruises and was no longer bound by the purgatory formation. Looking at Xiao Tao in front of him, he frowned faintly.

"Senior, the village chief's soul is no different from the walking corpse. Even if you can stop the purgatory formation for a while, he is still as demented." Xu Hai shouted with a desperate pain.

Qin Qingfeng shook his head: "The village chief has something unsented. I believe that his will will never disappear completely like most people. There must be instinct in his body. Three thousand, activate the Pangu Axe."

Han Sanqian nodded. Even though the battle just now made the energy in his body start to rush around, which was very dangerous, Han Sanqian still chose to fight to the death without hesitation, because he knew that this might be the only chance he could know how to use the Pangu Axe.

If you lose it, you 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 if you die?

"Get up!" Han Sanqian gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, forcibly urging his power. The energy to prevent Buddha gasoline was like fire, and it became more active in an instant. In just a moment, Han Sanqian felt that his defense against Buddha was about to be directly exploded by the energy.

But even so, Han Sanqian still gritted his teeth and persevered, and the golden light gradually rose and became brighter and brighter on his forehead.

The village chief standing in front of Han Sanqian, his entire pale face was shining by golden light, and almost at the same time, countless pictures flashed wildly in his mind.

"Pangu Axe! Pangu Axe! Yes... It is Pangu Axe, Worry-free Secret, the top of the snow mountain, Pangu's secrets! Worry-free Secret, the top of the snow mountain, Pangu's secrets!

Suddenly, the village chief stared at his eyes and shouted loudly with excitement.

"Meijiao, Meijiao, Meijiao, you... you have the Pangu Axe on your body. You have to survive, live!"

Almost at this moment, the yellow light on Han Sanqian's forehead suddenly dissipated, and then he choked his throat, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed into the air. After flying back several meters, he smashed heavily on the ground.

The village chief lost the golden light, his eyes suddenly lost their minds, almost the same as when he came out just now.

Qin Qingfeng was anxious to pull Han Sanqian up, but Han Sanqian blocked him with one hand. He was unwilling to try again.

Seeing this, Qin Qingfeng quickly stopped him: "There is no need. If you ask any more, you can't ask anything. Xu Hai is right. His soul has basically been tortured by the Purgatory Formation like a walking corpse. It is his only belief that he can say some key information."

And these are all things that the village chief’s soul is engraved in his bones. I am afraid that only Han Sanqian has released the Pangu Axe Seal. For the village chief’s life, it is something more important than life, and can stimulate his conditioned reflex to speak the words hidden deep in his heart.

Otherwise, the Purgatory Formation would not have failed to let him speak for three years.

As for the fairy tears on Xiaotao's body, they are not important to him. The most important thing in his life is the secret of Pangu and Xiaotao's safety.

Ask again, I can't find anything.

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

Han Sanqian looked up and saw that Xu Hai was trembling wildly because of his persistence. The two huge blood holes that exploded on his body had already flowed out of him. Now there was no blood left to leave.

Han Sanqian finally nodded.

"Retreat the formation!" Qin Qingfeng stood up and waved the two small flags, and the blood dissipated. Xu Hai finally breathed a sigh of relief and fell to the ground.

He struggled to get up from the ground, raised his head, and said with difficulty: "Senior, the true god, the patriarch has told you that on the top of the snow-capped mountain, I have my Pangu secret treasure, so go quickly."

"What about you?" Han Sanqian said with concern.

Xu Hai smiled bitterly: "Don't worry about me, I can't escape here. Besides, the purgatory formation was broken, and that person must have known that he will definitely send someone to chase you. The road to the top of the snow-capped mountain is long, so there will always be someone to help you cut off the back. However, I have a request, hoping that the true god can agree."

Han Sanqian was a little moved and nodded with difficulty: "You said."

"Lu Meijiao is the only descendant of my Pangu tribe. The true god, Xu Hai, please protect her safety." Xu Hai begged.

Han Sanqian nodded: "Don't worry, as long as my Han Sanqian's life is still there, Xiaotao will not have anything to do."

Xu Hai nodded and sighed relieved: "True God, you go, they are coming soon."

Han Sanqian gritted his teeth, hesitated for a moment, and stood up with Qin Qingfeng's support: "Okay, Xu Hai, then thank you for your hard work."

"Fighting for the Pangu clan and the true god is not hard work, but honor." After saying that, he slowly stood up and walked towards the entrance of Wuyou Village step by step.

In Han Sanqian's eyes, Xu Hai was like a hero at this time.
Chapter completed!