A life?
Han Qianqian smiled coldly!
Of course he wanted it!
But just because he wanted it, Han Qianqian had to do it!
"Give me death!"
"Poof!"
The fist arrived, the axe fell!
With almost no distractions, Han Qianqian attacked with all his might, without defence or defense.
The huge axe that was originally chopped at Han Qianqian's head, because of the old monk's fearful retreat, was chopped right on Han Qianqian's back in the air, and the tough and sharp axe blade pierced right through Han Qianqian's back, and even the slightest blade could be seen on his chest.
But at the same time, Han Qianqian's fist also hit the old monk's clothes in front of his belly, almost by a hair's breadth.
The wind blew a chill down the old monk's stomach as he looked in shock at Han Qianqian, who had been struck by his own fist!
What the hell!
He really didn't defend himself and only attacked to hit himself?
However, the old monk was glad that he had retreated, otherwise, this kid would really be planning to die with himself.
Thinking of this, the old monk's mouth couldn't help but draw a smile at the corners, fortunately.
"What are you laughing at?" Han Qianqian suddenly raised his head at this moment and smiled at the old monk.
"What?" The old monk was abruptly startled again, he had not yet gotten over what had happened just now, but now he was suddenly being stared at by Han Qianqian with such a smile, he could not help but have his scalp tingling a little.
"Right now!" Han Qianqian clenched his back teeth and withstood the pain of the Pan Gu Axe running through his body, raised his backhand and punched the old monk directly.
The old monk had no idea that Han Qianqian could be so desperate as to be cut down by the axe, so shouldn't he be waiting for death?
Although the power of the fist in his hand appeared to be extremely strong, it was only Han Qianqian's deliberate disguise.
Almost all the power in his body was concentrated on his back.
He had wanted to concentrate on his brain, but he was clear that even if his energy was strong, it would be completely impossible to protect one of his most vulnerable places.
Therefore, the only thing that could withstand it was his own body.
With the protection of his own golden body, the totem of the Four Divine Heavenly Beasts, and all of his energy converging on it, Han Qianqian believed that he would have little problem carrying the blow.
Even without the Immortal Xuan Armour, he could still move briefly.
To cut the Pan Gu Axe on his body, what Han Qianqian had to calculate was the old monk's mind. After all, the Pan Gu Axe was in his hand, and for him to use it to cut where he wanted him to cut, a game was needed.
Attack and defence has been a game of psychology since ancient times. Whether it is a battlefield or a sport, when you have the complete psychological advantage in a fight, the scales of the game will naturally tilt in your favour.
So it is with the active and the passive!
The fact is that the old monk's mind had not collapsed, but he did have a slight flutter, and his body took a step back and then another step, but it was precisely these two steps that caused the Pan Gu axe to strike him in the back, just as Han Qianqian had thought.
At this moment, facing Han Qianqian's sudden attack, the old monk naturally did not expect it, and in his haste tried to use his hand to resist, but was shocked to find that Han Qianqian's goal was not to hit him at all, but to use his backhand to push his body through his blocking posture, using a force-removal method, and his hand, which was stuck on Han Qianqian's Pan Gu Axe, lost its weight and strength, and as his body staggered backwards, he could only let go of his hand in the end!
"What!"
Seeing such a scene, Hei Yu was both shocked and had a feeling of "What a dog!" Naturally, the dog was that the old monk had actually let go of the Pan Gu Axe, but what was shocking was that Han Qianqian's continuous operation really made people dare not even think about it.
No one in this world is afraid to have his kind of method of seizing weapons, using his body as a fortress, and then ......
The old monk also reflected at this point that he had lost something, and looked at his hand in disbelief, incredulous that he had actually returned the Pan Gu axe, which he had managed to get his hands on, to someone else in turn.
"Han Qianqian, are you fucking crazy? Trading your life for the Pan Gu Axe, what can you do if you get it? Do you still have a life to use?" The old monk shouted angrily.
Han Qianqian was in a somewhat frightening situation at the moment, with a huge axe running through his back, but he didn't heed it, he just smiled, "Shouldn't I be saying that to you?"
"Do you have a life to use when you have taken the Pan Gu axe?"
As soon as the words fell, all of Han Qianqian's energy suddenly converged on his chest, and the Pan Gu mark between his forehead instantly went from the middle of his eyebrows, straight to his heart unit.
The other thing that is unbelievable is that the huge axe hanging over the body, at this time began to slowly fade away purple, and like an iron put into the iron water, slowly did not enter Han Qianqian's body inside.
"This is ......" Hei Yu was instantly shocked.
"You can control the Pan Gu Axe, but don't forget that I can too." Han Qianqian smiled coldly as the Five Elements Divine Stone flew out of his hand, and after the Pan Gu Axe had completely disappeared into Han Qianqian's body, it faintly emitted light, healing Han Qianqian's wounds.
"Now, you can go and die." As soon as the words left his mouth, Han Qianqian solidified a fist in his hand, and aimed it at the old monk and punched him directly.
The old monk was sent flying in disbelief as Han Qianqian clenched his hand again, and the Pan Gu Axe came out in the air, raising it and striking down!
But at that moment, a black shadow suddenly came out and killed him!