Chapter 1888

"Don't worry. With your current cultivation, he Han Sanqian will not die easily. However, you should remember that in Han Sanqian's hand, there is Pangu axe, the king of ten thousand utensils. Although he can't use it completely, the lean camel is bigger than the horse. " The old man gave a gloomy smile.

"You are the spirit of the sword, so I cast your body with the blood of ten thousand people, and help you shape your accomplishments with the souls of ten thousand people. You can be invisible, just like ghosts, and can avoid the attack of Pangu axe to the maximum extent." With that, the old man put a red bead into its heart.

"This is the blood soul bead, and it is also your life protecting pearl. If it is broken, your life will end and you will never be able to reincarnate. So be careful. However, as long as it exists, you can live and die forever. If the two add up, even if Han Sanqian has Pangu axe and wants to destroy you, it is not so simple. "

Chi dream satisfied nodded: "don't worry, I need to take down the head of the dog thief."

"Before he has mastered the Pangu axe, we will completely destroy him. Our Lord wants the Pangu axe, and you can devour his body. Once you succeed, you will become a powerful devil in the world of eight directions." The old man said with a gloomy smile.

Chimeng heard this, suddenly ferocious smile, bloody face, no face, smile like a pile of mud twisted together in general.

In order to deal with Han 3000, in order to revenge their own deep hatred, chimeng does not care what way to use.

Top of Qishan!

There was a vast expanse of snow.

Located at the highest peak, there is a towering palace, sapphire ink stone, antique.

The hall is surrounded by 72 small halls and the central main hall. The central courtyard is the size of two football fields. The four beasts stand in four corners. It is dignified and not angry.

There are plaques on the main hall of Qishan hall, which is also the name of the whole hall, to the top of Qishan.

In the hall, the heroes of the larger sects or families sit on both sides, and the representatives of the three families and the head of the hall of Qishan sit upright.

At this time, a gatekeeper came in breathlessly: "report to the master of the hall, someone outside the hall asks for a meeting."

The master of Qishan hall called Guyue, who is more than 80000 years old this year, is the oldest and oldest person in the world.

In addition, the hall of Qishan, which he managed, is an extremely independent and dignified place in the world of eight directions. Therefore, the reputation of the ancient moon in the world of eight directions has always been low-key, but at the same time, it is respected by all.

"The top of Qishan mountain was ordered by heaven to hold a martial arts contest. It is concluded that all heroes, Xiao Jin, come in and be guests. Please come in." Gu Yue laughs.

Although the new year's Eve, hair and beard have been bright white, but energetic, dazzling, just like a young man in general.

It is said that the cultivation of the ancient moon has almost reached the realm of the true God, but has no intention to compete for the position of the true God.

There is also a legend that Gu Yue's accomplishments are more than three true gods. Therefore, what Guyue has been doing is the head of Qishan temple. Everyone knows that the election of the true gods in the eight directions needs a contest, and the contest must be presided over by the top of Qishan. In a sense, the power of the top of Qishan is not less than that of the three true gods.

However, no matter what kind of legend, it is just a legend, but it is certain that the cultivation of the ancient Moon itself is very high. After all, the legend belongs to the legend, but it should also be based on certain facts.

The disciple's head dropped: "but..."

"But what?" Gu Yue was discontented and said that in front of so many people, his disciple was very low, which really made him uncomfortable.

"However, the visitors claimed to help their families, but their bodies were full of blood, and the evil spirit was very heavy. The disciples were worried about..." With that, the disciple lowered his brow.

"Help the family?" Gu Yue frowned slightly and looked at the sky.

When Fu Tian heard this, he naturally laughed: "master Gu, all my family members have arrived, and no one has not arrived. What's more, I heard that there are still people with evil spirit. I'm afraid that someone might pretend to be someone. I'd better send him away."

This kind of occasion, Fu Tian naturally does not want to help the family and the devil's way of people together, quickly get rid of the relationship.

What's more, the number of people who help his family has reached the same level. What kind of family members did they come from!

"Well, we have so many heroes gathered here. Even if it's a devil, are we still afraid of him? Let them in? " At this time, one side of the eternal sea area representative housekeeper Ao Yong cold voice said.

Obviously, Ao Yong did it on purpose. Naturally, he would not let go of any opportunity to humiliate and help his family.

Fu Tian's face was cold, but it was irrefutable. With a big wave of Gu Yue's hand, the disciple nodded and quickly withdrew.

Less than a moment later, several people with blood all over the body walked into the hall with the help of a group of disciples on the top of Qishan mountain.

When he saw someone coming, Fu Tian was shocked. The whole person was even more ugly than eating Xiang, because the person who came was not someone else. It was Fu Mei who was with Han Sanqian.

"Fumei, why are you?" Fu Tian gradually becomes anxious. If Fu Mei is like this, what's wrong with Han 3000?!Fu Mei is about to talk. On the other hand, Ao Yong sneers directly: "look at the bloody appearance. It's obvious that you went to explore the treasure near Qishan."

Fu Mei wanted to find an excuse to say that there was an accident in the middle of the way, but she didn't expect to be directly exposed by AO Yong. For a moment, her words choked on her throat.

However, Fu Mei soon found a more powerful excuse: "tell the patriarch that Han Sanqian is going to search for treasure, and I can't persuade him, but as a result..."

"As a result There was an accident. "

It is obviously Fumei's own greed, forcing Han Sanqian to go. After the accident, he promptly threw off the pot of Han Sanqian. Now, in order to avoid the punishment of Fu Tian, he even beat Han Qianyi harrow. It is really despicable and shameless, and the base is to the extreme.

"Accident? How could an accident happen? " Fu Tian is puzzled and unwilling. He has arranged extremely detailed paths for Fumei and Han Sanqian to go. However, he has created momentum on his side and has resisted many people who want to stop and kill Han 3000 on the way. Now

Now, but tell themselves, Han 3000 or an accident?!

Even if it is Fu Tian, the mentality is also a little broken. Looking at Fu Mei, the whole person is excited, his hands are shaking, and his eyes are almost bursting with cannibalism: "what about Han 3000?"

Fu Mei lowered her head for a long time before she dared to murmur: "he was beaten down into the abyss."

"He's been knocked down into the abyss?" Fu Tian Huang God's a stumbling, then, the expression gradually distorted, he forced to bite teeth, a few steps to help Mei in front of.

"Pa!"

A dull sound, Fu Tian directly slapped heavily on Fu Mei's face!

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