"Wow!"
Almost the moment Han Qianqian was dazed, the Pan Gu Axe was already approaching, and even though Han Qianqian was incredibly fast in dodging, what he couldn't do was that the distance was just too close.
Moreover, Han Qianqian had really been careless.
He could never have imagined that the moment he summoned back the Pan Gu Axe, it would fall on its head!
Ka-er!
With a crunching sound, Han Qianqian only felt a trembling in his body, and when he took a few more steps back, he looked down. At this moment, a wound of nearly ten centimetres or so had emerged from his abdomen!
Although there wasn't too much blood on the wound, the purple Immortal Xuan Armour had been cut open with a huge gash.
At this moment, the purple light of the Undying Xuan Armour instantly dimmed quite a bit, and it was obvious that the divinity of the Undying Xuan Armour was beginning to fade.
Although it had protected Han Qianqian countless times and given him great support during the battle, after facing such a supreme weapon as the Pan Gu Axe, it finally found it difficult to support itself any longer, and was cut into with a huge gash and its divinity dissipated.
Seeing Han Qianqian wounded, the old monk smiled fiercely, raised the Pan Gu Axe in his hand and sneered, "Now, whose is it?"
Han Qianqian's teeth clenched, and after a moment, he coldly said back, "I have known for a long time that you are not ordinary monks, but I never thought that you are really of the devil race."
"This, is not considered slander, is it?"
Earlier, he had scolded them for looking like devils, but now Han Qianqian could be certain that these guys really belonged to the devil race.
"You guys are from the Forbidden Land of the Dead, aren't you?"
"Little Peach was also captured by you guys."
Han Qianqian said coldly however.
"Haha, hahahahahahaha!" The old monk laughed arrogantly and looked at Han Qianqian, saying, "Han Qianqian, you're quite clever, you've even figured out our details?"
Han Qianqian didn't say anything, Han Qianqian believed that there couldn't be anyone else but himself in the operation of the Pan Gu Axe. And if there had to be someone else, it would be Xiao Tao!
Especially the method of turning the golden axe into bronze, which Little Peach had passed on to herself with her magic voice at the critical moment!
Therefore, after being shocked, Han Qianqian quickly thought of this matter.
Master Guiyuanzi had told himself that Xiaotao's voice originated from the Demon Race's Dead Spirit Forbidden Land, and had once asked himself to take a jade pendant and ask himself to travel to the City of Burning Bones and help him with something.
So if this group of people could use the Pan Gu Axe, then probably Little Peach was in their hands, and they were naturally from the City of Burning Bones in the Land of the Dead Spirits!
"Good, we are from the Land of the Dead Spirits, but do you know what the point of all this is? But the people who will die." The old monk said in a cold voice.
"Of course there is meaning, I still have to go to that place to find you guys." Han Qianqian said softly in a cold voice.
"Looking for us? You have to survive first too." With a cold voice, the old monk's face was frozen, holding a huge axe, he charged directly towards Han Qianqian on the spot.
Almost at the same time, Hei Yu's side also had a continuous circle of water in his hands, and his body transformed into ten thousand dao to lunge straight at him.
"Heavenly Fire, Moon Wheel!"
With a cold shout, the Heavenly Fire Moon Wheel immediately charged from the direction of the valley and came straight at Hades Rain, while Han Qianqian himself steadily held the Jade Sword, and the Seventy-two Paths Divine Sword broke straight through the old monk.
But although the 72 divine swords were all offensive and all defensive, they seemed to be less effective against the Pan Gu Axe, which was indestructible.
Even with such an exquisite sword technique, it was still quite a struggle to deal with it.
The Heavenly Fire Moon Wheel on the other side of Hades Rain converged and attacked from all sides. Although Hades Rain kept circling the water and had a subtle stance, it was difficult to get rid of it for a while, which made Han Qianqian not too miserable at least.
Although Han Qianqian had not yet recovered from his wounds, he was able to burn tens of thousands of monks with the Earth Fire Heart Sutra and absorb countless spiritual energy, so at least he did not let his body hold him back.
Although she was no match for him, if he and the old monk with the Pan Gu Axe were to pester him together, with her athletic body, she would certainly cause him great trouble.
Therefore, Han Qianqian's only option was to take advantage of the fact that Heiyu was trapped and fight quickly!
With this in mind, Han Qianqian steeply intensified his attack, and his eight golden bodies opened up with a fury!
Although the Pan Gu Axe was fierce, the eight golden bodies were no weaker!
"The Pan Gu Axe is in my hand, Han Qianqian, how dare you resist?" The old monk cursed angrily, annoyed at being surrounded by eight people alone.
"A chaotic fist kills an old master, old monk, you're getting old." Han Qianqian retaliated with the same cold voice, and the eight golden bodies swung their swords down without the slightest bit of ceremony.
Boom!
Eight swords slashed together! The force carried ten thousand evenly!
"Kid, ginger is still old enough to be spicy!" The old monk roared in anger and raised his Pan Gu Axe!
Boom!
A huge invisible energy instantly overtook the light of the eight swords!
The clash of forces between the two sides instantly detonated the air around them.
"Do you really think that with the Pan Gu Axe in your hand, you are invincible?" Han Qianqian said in a cold voice, and as he turned over, his jade sword flew across the room.
Ten thousand swords converge on the top!
Break!
Brush, brush, brush!
Ten thousand swords fell like rain.
"Han Qianqian, of course you are invincible with the Pan Gu Axe in your hand, but you, a mediocre genius, do not know its power at all.
With a cold laugh, the old monk's angry body moved, his hand gripped the Pan Gu Axe, and at once the bronze coloured Pan Gu Axe instantly blossomed with purple and gold light.
The old monk swung it at the Ten Thousand Swords and a ray of purple light slashed straight out.
Boom!
Although the purple light was alone and its aura was small compared to the Ten Thousand Swords, when it flew up a few metres and met the first golden sword, it exploded with a bang.
With the two as the core point, an endless light erupted and the whole night was lit up by it!
Bang, bang, bang!
The might of ten thousand swords instantly touched it and instantly dissolved, scattering from the sky and turning into nothingness.
"What?!"
Han Qianqian's face was shocked as he looked far up into the sky, the ten thousand swords were gone, only the jade sword itself remained, falling eerily.
"This ......" Han Qianqian was dumbfounded, with just one axe, the sword formation he had learned from Lu Ruoxin was instantly reduced to nothing.
When I think back to the beginning, this move of Lu Ruoxin really did not let himself suffer a lot with the Pan Gu axe in his hand, but now ......
When the situation reverses and the identity changes slightly, he is but at someone else's place, instantly blocked!
Han Qianqian naturally would not think that he was not well versed in the art of sword formation, what really made this difference was the understanding and use of the Pan Gu axe!
The old monk's move just now, Han Qianqian had to admit that he simply didn't know how to do it!
"How could this be?" Looking at the jade sword in the sky, Han Qianqian muttered ......