Han 3000!!

When the rain stops, the hands of transport capacity, water gathered in the fingers, ready to go!

In the face of Han 3000, the enemy, Ming Yu did not dare to underestimate.

"You are so haunted." The old monk also stopped and looked at Han 3000's back and cheered in a cold voice.

Han Sanqian turned around slightly, his face was cold, and he was holding a jade sword. He looked at Mingyu and the old monk with disdain: "what Buddhist disciples pay attention to is that the heart moves with the Buddha, so naturally everything is empty. When did it become a dog jumping over the wall?"

In the face of Han 3000's cold taunt, the old monk was impatient: "Han 3000, don't be presumptuous. Do you really think that if you break my Buddha child, you will win?"

Han Sanqian said with a smile: "it doesn't matter whether I win or not. The important thing is that I want to get back what I should have."

The old monk suddenly looked cold and said angrily, "do you want to take back the ancient axe? It depends on whether you have the ability

"Pangu axe is supposed to be mine. What can I take back? The first thing I want to get back is your dog's life! " Evil smile, Han 3000 figure is still in place, but the real figure has jumped in front of the old monk!

When the jade sword was picked, the seventy-two magic sword suddenly came.

The old monk was stunned. In a panic, he slapped the middle-aged monk holding him to block the sword. At the same time, his hand suddenly withdrew, and Pangu's axe came out immediately.

Poof!

The lack of preparation, coupled with the huge gap in accomplishments, and the arrogance of the middle-aged monk Bu Chi, who seemed extremely poor at this time, almost only had the time to open his eyes. The next second, the jade sword passed and the head of the sword fell.

With huge and frightened eyes, he was unwilling to fall on the ground, and then rolled away with the trend of the hillside.

With a bang, bu Chi's remaining body also fell to the ground.

People always have to pay the price for their own arrogance. Bu Chi has been arrogant for almost half of his life, but he never thought that the first face slap he faced would lose his head.

But almost at this time, an axe fell from the sky, and several water circles protruded around Han 3000.

Han 3000's eyebrows wrinkled and his body shape changed. He urged the seventy-two magic sword to escape Pangu's axe and the jade sword to block the sudden rain.

Tight but, the body shape retreats, thoroughly disintegrates two people's attack.

Although he is not afraid of the old monk, Han saqian has no doubt about the sharpness of Pangu's axe. With the skill of Mingyu, Han Sanqian naturally needs to be cautious.

The old monk's heart suddenly regained its strength when he beat back Han 3000.

Dark rain is dignified face, such as facing the enemy!

"Han 3000, how about it?" The old monk said coldly.

"Even if you break my big battle, what can you do?"

"I have Pangu axe in my hand. Can you block it hard?"

Arrogance, arrogance!

At this time, the old monk will perform this posture incisively and vividly.

Han 3000 won't laugh at him. He does have arrogant capital. With the power of Pangu axe, even if it doesn't turn into bronze in his hands, the skinny camel is bigger than the horse. Naturally, its sharpness can't be underestimated!

But will Han 3000 worry about this?

Others will, he won't.

As soon as the energy was stimulated, Pangu's mark appeared between the eyebrows. At this time, the old monk's Pangu axe seemed to be called, and it began to shake faintly.

"Pangu's axe is fierce, but don't you know whose it is?" As soon as Han 3000 draws his mouth, his energy will be maximized.

Buzz, buzz!

At that moment, Pan Gu's axe began to shake wildly. The old monk immediately grabbed it with his hands. But even so, Pan Gu's axe still dragged his body and moved towards Han 3000 little by little.

Han 3000 just looked at it with a faint smile, like the gaze of death.

Pangu axe is an artifact that Han 3000 recognized the Lord. Even if it was taken by others, so what?!

In their hands, Pangu axe is just a sharp one.

The old monk's face was pale, and he could not help but be flustered. He used more strength in his hands. The Loess he stepped on was even pulled out of a deep gully by Pangu's axe.

Closer, closer, closer and closer.

However, less than one meter away from Han 3000, a ferocious evil smile suddenly appeared on the old monk's sweating face.

"Han 3000, do you really think Pangu axe is yours?"

On hearing this, Han three thousand time frowned.

Before he knew what was going on, the old monk suddenly raised his right hand, clenched his index finger and made a strange gesture to Pan Gu's axe.

A strange mark appeared in the air. The next second, it got into Pangu's axe.

Pangu axe, which had not been opened in the golden light, suddenly showed the color of bronze after entering this mark, and the echo with Han 3000 stopped abruptly.

Han 3000's face was shocked. In a hurry, the old monk had attacked with an axe!

How could that be?! Pangu axe and himself have recognized the Lord. How can the old monk suddenly control it? What's more, even the owner of Han 3000 doesn't know how to use it, but this Novell has been translated by novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation