boom!!

Ten thousand axes exploded at the same time, and the demon dragon roared by, centered on Han Sanqian, and it was no exaggeration to describe it as ten thousand arrows piercing the heart.

Han Sanqian frowned and felt a powerful demonic force pounce on his face. He was about to pick up the Pangu axe to resist, but at this time, countless demon dragons turned into black fires and black electric power stations, and they opened their mouths and rushed towards him. Then, the black air turned into countless tight shackles, tying Han Sanqian to the spot.

No matter how Han Sanqian struggled, the black air wrapped around his body and could not move at all.

And almost at the same time!

Bang bang bang bang!

Ten thousand axes fell together, and countless explosions suddenly sounded on Han Sanqian’s body!

The Immortal Xuan Armor was in the explosion, the purple light disappeared, the Four Divine Heavenly Beasts disappeared, and the golden streaming light on Han Sanqian's body also dimmed.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood was sprayed out by Han Sanqian, and it was sprayed all over the sky like blood mist.

"how so?"

Han Sanqian endured the severe pain inside his body, and stared at the countless dead souls in front of him in a daze.

These guys were so incredible that they copied themselves from beginning to end. Whether it was Pangu Axe, Immortal Xuan Armor, or even the Heavenly Fire Moon Wheel, the Four Gods Heavenly Beast Totem, which only belonged to them, could also take them for themselves. How could this be possible?

There is no such technique in this world.

Even for the formless magical power, this kind of supreme skill that is copied from Dacheng is extremely limited in copying. Except for the direct copying of energy and martial arts, weapons, magic weapons, magic weapons, and other weapons are completely impossible.

The real objects of the body are inherently destined, and it is impossible to be copied by others at will, otherwise it would be contrary to the laws of heaven.

"I'm surprised, right? But what's the use of surprise? I'll stay in hell and slowly get surprised." A smiled lightly in the space.

"Do you think you can copy it, but I won't?" Han Sanqian smiled suddenly, enduring the severe pain in his body. When he could really let it go, the golden light on his body lit up again.

"The Wuying Divine Art!"

As soon as he finished speaking, four figures of Han Sanqian moved at the same time, and he activated the four-sect Wuxian magical skills to directly fight against thousands of dead souls.

"roar!"

Thousands of unjust souls roared, holding giant axes, and rushed in like a tide.

"What?"

Han Sanqian was stunned. When the Wuxiang Divine Art was released, it was like a loss of its spirit, and it was slapped in the air. Not to mention copying any technique, even if you want to simply hurt those dead souls, it would be like dreaming.

"This is impossible." Han Sanqian looked at his palm incredibly, and it was really hard to believe the facts in front of him.

The Dead Soul copied his, why can't he copy the Dead Soul?

"Ants, there is nothing impossible in my Hell of Forest! "In the space, there was a sneer.

Han Sanqian frowned and searched around him. He really didn't know where the sound came from, but he didn't dare to relax any vigilance. He forced a golden light to barely resist the dead souls, and said coldly: "Why is there nothing impossible to happen?"

"Just because I am the master of this place, if I want you to die, you will be unable to survive. Break it for me!"

Boom!

The troops squeezed through the golden light cover and directly knocked out Han Sanqiu four figures like sea water, then turned back to the original body, and continued to go backwards.

Han Sanqian felt that his body was about to break, it was like a person who was suddenly pushed onto the horns of a herd of tens of thousands of cattle and kept flying.

"No, you can't be so strong." Han Sanqian gritted his teeth and said unwillingly.

"I am so strong, ant, you have provoked the wrong person. Go to hell to repent, cry, and shout for what you have done today!"

"roar!"

All the souls roar together!!

Immediately afterwards, countless evil spirits jumped, climbed, and pulled each other, just like a ferocious beast that had not eaten people for a long time saw food, and rushed towards Han Sanqian desperately.

Soon, hundreds of ghosts were already piled up on Han Sanqian's body, and dozens of meters of "human mountain" were piled up. These unjust souls squeezed each other desperately, and then bit Han Sanqian frantically.

Han Sanqian felt that his body was almost bitten by these dead souls, and pieces of flesh were constantly being bitten off from their body. There was nowhere to be avoided on his feet, hands, and even on his face...

"Goodbye, ant!" A smile in the darkness, the whole space became darker and quieter.

Everything seems to be over.

"No, no."

Suddenly, Han Sanqian opened his eyes suddenly, and then a golden light suddenly leaked out of his body.

boom!

The hundreds of unjust souls piled up on their bodies suddenly bounced away. Before the densely packed dead souls around them re-encircled, Han Sanqian had already jumped into the air.

"I almost got deceived by you." Han Sanqian said coldly: "Perform an illusion in front of me? Do you think I'm stupid?"

"Illusion?" In the darkness, because of Han Sanqian's sudden awakening, his voice was a little stunned, but soon he returned to his mocking tone: "Look at it again."

Han Sanqian frowned and then carefully paid attention to his body. He didn't know until he looked at it. He was startled and almost nothing was intact on his body, and it could be said that even meat did not exist at all.

Only one head and a skeleton frame are left!

"Does it hurt?" the voice laughed.

Han Sanqian felt it carefully, and then he felt the pain in his heart everywhere in his body.

"Isn't this a illusion?"

"Of course not, I said, you are in hell, in Hello."

"Is that true?" Han Sanqian frowned: "Have you heard of the demon Buddha?"

"Demon Buddha? Does it matter whether I know it or not?"

"Of course it's important. If you know him, you should know that these tricks are no different from him." Han Sanqian smiled coldly.

"I don't know what you are talking about!" The voice of the Demon Dragon Soul said angrily.

"You will understand." Han Sanqian smiled grimly. Even though he was just a skeleton body, he still held the Pangu axe in his hand and bent over and rushed towards the thousands of unjust souls below.

"You are really an ignorant fool." The Demon Dragon Soul smiled coldly.

But at this moment, Han Sanqian was facing down quickly and an inadvertent move in his hand. As soon as the sky eye talisman was opened, almost at the same time, a golden light flashed across Han Sanqian's body in the blood outside.

Immediately afterwards, Han Sanqian suddenly looked back.

In the darkness, a black dragon soul stood quietly in the air, with a human body and a dragon head...

"It's you."

Almost at the same time, Han Sanqian suddenly turned around, and accelerated with a turn, holding the Pangu axe in his hand, rushed towards the black demon dragon soul in the dark!

The Demon Dragon Soul did not expect Han Sanqian to suddenly shoot back, and he would not have expected that this guy could see him. In addition to being shocked, Han Sanqian's giant axe had already been slashed...
Chapter completed!