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Han 3,000!

Plusat suddenly stopped, in hand, the water circle gathered in the finger, ready to save!

In the face of the enemy of Han Sany, the spheres did not dare to underestimate.

"You are really the soul.

The old monk also stopped, looking at the back of Han 3,000, dissatisfied with cold voice.

Han Sanyan looked down, the face is cold, holding jade swords, disdaining, giving birth to a rain and old monk: "The Buddha's disciple is paying attention to the Buddha, so natural everything is empty, when will I become a dog, how often? "

In the face of Han Sanyan's cold voice, the old and still is still anxious: "Han Three thousand, you don't want to let go, I really thought that I broke my Buddha, are you really?"

Han Sanyan smiled: "It is not important, it is important, I have to take back what I should have.

Old and Shang Don time to face cold, angry and said: "Do you want to take an ancient ax? Look at you don't have this matter.

"Pangu ax is this is mine, what do you have to get back? I have to take it, first is your dog!

The evil smiled, Han Sanyan is still in the same place, but the real figure has already rushed to the old monk!

Yuxian is picking, the seventy-two road sword suddenly springs.

When the old and Shang Don, the next palm of his hand will hold his middle-aged monk to shoot the sword. At the same time, he suddenly disobeded his hand, and the ancient ax suddenly came out.

Hey!

Preparing for insufficient, plus the tremendous disparity, arrogant, at this time, very poor middle-aged monk, almost only the time of this reflection, next second, already Yu Jian, a sword drop.

Bright and horror, unwillingly falling on the ground, then follow the hillside potential, rolling.

Boom, the rest of the body is also on the ground.

People always have to pay for their own arrogance, and the embassy is almost half of life, but they will never think of it, the first face, but the head is gone.

But almost at this time, a ax falls from the sky, and the juicy water circle protrudes around Han.

Han Sanqi brow wrinkled, the body shape, mounted the seventy-two road swords, the body method hid the ancient ax, the jade sword suddenly killed.

Tight, the figure is returned, completely disintegrating the attacks of the two.

Although not afraid of the old monk, the sharp ax, Han Sa is never doubtful, plus the original matter of the rain, Han Sanyan naturally needs to be cautious.

One hit and retreats to the Korean three thousand, and the old monk's heart suddenly reopened.

Wanting is dignified, such as the enemy!

"Han 3,000, how?"

The old monk is cold.

"Even if you break my big array, how can it?"

"I have a plate in my hand, can you hard block?"

Arrogant, arrogant!

At this time, the old monk will make this attitude interpretation.

Han Sanyan will not laugh at him, he does have the proud capital, with the ancient ax, even if it is not in his hand into bronze, but the thin camel is more sharp, its sharp level, naturally not small watch for!

However, will Han 3,000 worry about this? Others will, he will not.

A ductility of the enemy, the crowds of the eyebrows appeared, and the old monk in the hands of the hand seems to be summoned, and the faintness began to vibrate.

"Although Pangu ax is fierce, but you are not clear, who is it?"

Han Sanqi's mouth is picker, and energy is directly opened.

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Time, Zhuxu began to shake crazy, the old and Shangtun hurriedly grabbed it, but even so, Pangu ax still dragged his body, a little bit of Han Three Thousands.

Han Sanyan was just a smile, just like the dead god.

The anthrane is the artifact of Han Three thousand, even if it is taken by others, how is it? !

In their hands, the ancient ax is just a sharp ax.

The old and still is pale, it is inevitable that there is a little panic, with a greater strength in his hand, and the loess on the foot is even pulled by the ancient ax, and the hard-ease of being pulled out a deep gully.

Close, near, getting closer and closer.

However, it was just about one meter from Han, and the old monk was in the face of cold sweat, but suddenly showed a kind of evil.

"Han Three thousand, you really think that Pangu ax is yours?"

I heard this, Han Three-thousand times have a wrinkle.

When I didn't figure out what happened, the old monk suddenly lifted his right hand, and biting his index finger, and made a strange gesture for the ancient ax.

A strange imprisoned mark is showing, the next second, drilling into the ancient ax.

Originally the golden ax of the golden light, after this mark entered, suddenly the bronze was revealed, and the echo of Han Sanyan was also obeyed.

Han 3,000 suddenly became shocked, between rush, old monk has been attacked!

How could this be? !