"It is not a semi-artifact, but a real artifact!" Haisha walked up and said softly.

Qisha said in surprise: "Haisha, how do you know?"

Haisha's eyes were full of bitterness: "Its name is 'Haotian Ax', it is the artifact of the 'Atlantis' protoss that suppresses the clan. It has been passed down for countless thousands of years. It was snatched away by the Great Demon King eight thousand years ago.

It has become a weapon used by the demons to kill the gods..."

Fu Chenxue said: "The Divine Ax is not guilty, but its controller is guilty. Haisha, don't worry, we will find a way to take the 'Haotian Ax' away!"

Haisha looked at Fu Chenxue quietly, with a complicated look on her face. After a while, she seemed to make a decision: "Chenxue, please forgive my selfishness. You and Qisha should go away. This is between the Gods and the Demons."

You don’t need to participate in the war!”

Fu Chenxue looked at Haisha's eyes as clear as snowfield lakes, and suddenly laughed: "This war may have nothing to do with us before, but from now on, it is also between me and Qisha, or else, you and yours

Can the clansmen stop first and let us fight?"

"Chen Xue..." Haisha bit her red lips with her white teeth. Of course she understood Fu Chenxue's thoughts, so she was completely moved. She was a saint, so naturally she would not burst into tears like ordinary women.

Thank you very much, but reached out and grabbed the "Nine Phoenix Soul Splitting Gun" and said decisively: "Chen Xue, let us die together!"

Qisha shouted: "Why do you have to die? My brother said that the ax belongs to Yan Ran, and I want to roast the lizard meat."

Fu Chenxue looked at the "Big Demon King" who was rushing over and said: "Seven Kills, this is the ultimate battle. As I said before, you protect Haisha and leave the Big Demon King to me. The other demons are yours."

, I don’t want to have demons hanging around in front of me after the battle, do you understand me?”

Qisha put away the "Celestial Emperor's Staff", picked up a giant sword from the hands of the dead god warriors, clenched it with both hands, and laughed loudly: "Brother, don't worry, even if I chase them into the mouse hole, I have to kill these guys."

Kill them all!"

Fu Chenxue nodded and turned to face the big devil.

"Chen Xue..." Haisha suddenly stopped him.

Fu Chenxue turned around and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Haisha had a thousand words in her heart, but she didn't know what to say. Looking at Fu Chenxue's clear eyes, her cheeks turned red and hot, and she hesitated: "You...you have to be careful..."

Fu Chenxue smiled and said: "I know! You should also take care of yourself!"

"Yes!" Haisha nodded obediently, not at all like a saint from the "Atlantis" protoss, but more like a shy little daughter-in-law sending her husband off.

Qisha smiled and said: "You don't have to be so affectionate... Brother, don't worry, I will never let the saint be harmed again this time!"

Fu Chenxue smiled and said: "You'd better do it, otherwise today may be your last time as a man!"

Qisha exclaimed: "Brother, are you serious? There are many beauties outside waiting for me to save them. If you castrate me, won't you ruin the sexual happiness of beauties?"

Fu Chenxue turned around and walked away, and her voice came from far away: "Smoking is an art, looking for cigarettes is a disease. If you are sick, I will never be lenient!"

"Uh..." Qisha scratched his head and said awkwardly to Haisha: "Hey, my brother is always so funny when he talks. Don't be surprised. In fact, he cares about me!"

"Puff puff puff..." The big devil swung the "Haotian Ax" like chopping melons and vegetables. There were no generals under his command. He came all the way and killed countless soldiers of the gods. Three bones were left.

The dragon didn't dare to get close to him, lest he end up with his body broken and his bones broken.

Fu Chenxue stood on a rock more than ten meters high and said loudly: "Big Lizard, I'm here. Don't you want to avenge that Hydra? Come on, let me see if you have that

ability!"

"Ouch..." The big devil couldn't understand what Fu Chenxue was talking about, but he knew that Fu Chenxue was the human race who killed his "demon pet" Jiu Ying. His pale blue pupils instantly turned blood red.

Letting out a roar like a tiger and a leopard, he abandoned the other divine warriors and rushed towards Fu Chenxue.

Fu Chenxue had seen the terrifying power of the "Haotian Ax" with his own eyes, and did not dare to be careless. He clenched the "Prisoner Dragon Sword" with both hands and struck hard at the big devil. The golden sword light, which was more than ten feet long, streaked across the sky, almost killing the devil.

The entire ancient battlefield was split in half, and the momentum was extremely shocking.

The big devil waved the "Haotian Ax" and crashed towards the golden sword light. "Crack", like a thunder falling in mid-air, the golden sword light shattered inch by inch. The big devil was unscathed, but Fu Chenxue was knocked away.

Out of seven

Eight feet away, he had quick eyesight and quick hands, and he grabbed the protruding rock with one hand to prevent him from falling from the cliff. Fortunately, the sword strike he just made was just a test, and he did not use too much real power, otherwise it would probably injure his internal organs.

The big demon king was even more furious when he looked at the "little man" on the cliff who was less than one-tenth of his own size. This ant not only killed his demon pet, but also dared to challenge his majesty. How could he resolve his hatred without killing this hateful human race?

?It’s muddy

The scales on its body opened up, pouring all the "dark magic power" into the "Haotian Ax". The huge ax was surrounded by a black storm, with the power of shattering the sky and the earth. It waved the giant ax with both arms.

, slashing towards Fu Chenxue on the cliff.

"Roar..." The wind roared, black clouds surged, the gray space seemed to be torn open by a giant hand, and endless darkness surged down like a sea tide. Seeing that the situation was not good, Fu Chenxue immediately jumped up from the cliff.

, fly out with "Xing Zi Jue".

"Boom..." The "Haotian Ax" struck the cliff, and the majestic cliff collapsed with an ax mark ten feet wide and more than a hundred feet long. Huge boulders flew, and the entire "Ghost Emperor's Tomb" was crumbling and seemed to be about to collapse.

Come on.

Even with the unparalleled "Xing Zi Jue", Fu Chenxue was unable to escape completely. He was knocked out more than thirty feet by a boulder weighing several tons. After landing on the ground, he spit out three large mouthfuls of blood.

Wiping away the golden blood on his mouth, Fu Chenxue slowly got up from the ground. His dark purple eyes were strange and cold, as if there was boundless heavy snow falling. Within one day, he was injured twice in a row, and each time was more serious than the last.

, which made him kill

The intention could no longer be contained. The "Prisoner Ox Sword" disappeared, and in his hand was a giant golden axe, more than nine feet long. The ax head was covered with golden light, and the blade and handle were engraved with sun, moon, stars and dragon-shaped patterns.

It gives off an atmosphere of simplicity and vicissitudes of life.

Outside, Feng Yanran and others had climbed ashore not long after they climbed out of the lake. Their clothes were not even dry yet, and they were talking about the vision of the "Evil Dragon Valley". Only Qinghuang knew it, and she didn't say anything, letting everyone else do it.

All kinds of speculations.
Chapter completed!