"Tian'er?" Han Sanqian was stunned.

The young monk's tender face was already covered with blood.

"How could you be here?"

"The master sent me down. Ye Demon ran out and killed all directions. Our Ten Thousand Monks formation has been broken, and the master is also fighting Ye Demon blood. However, we are really not his opponents. Master is almost unable to hold it back. He specially asked me to come to you for help." Tian'er said anxiously.

It’s not that Han Sanqian didn’t want to save him. The problem is that this frog dog is too difficult to deal with. His aggressiveness is not particularly strong, but his victory is because of his extremely fast speed. He was still biting his right hand just now, but just after he hit him, it was already on his left foot.

It's so annoying that it's almost a collapse.

Seeing Han Sanqian being entangled, Tian'er looked back anxiously and turned around and said, "Han Duke, hurry up, many senior brothers have been killed, Master... Master, he is also vomiting blood."

"We are not scary to die. The problem is that after we die, no one knows how to suppress the Night Demon. What's more important is..."

"What's more important!" Han Sanqian shouted coldly, constantly dealing with the frog and dog in his hands.

"The most important thing is that once the Night Demon absorbs the blood of the monks in our temple, his cultivation will be greatly improved, and he will even be invincible in the world." Tian'er said in despair.

"But now this guy..." Han Sanqian was also very annoyed, and the frog dog made it difficult for him to get out of it.

"There is another way, but..."

"You said!" Han Sanqian said.

"When you borrow your Pangu axe from the donor, Pangu axe is the king of all weapons, and you can urge it. Although his master's cultivation is not as good as the Night Demon, with such a magical weapon in his body, he will definitely stop the Night Demon. After you deal with this monster, you will deal with this Night Demon." Tian'er said.

Han Sanqian frowned and borrowed Pangu Axe?

"It doesn't matter if the donor refuses. I also know that Pangu axe is extremely valuable and is your personal weapon. It is really hard to find someone to borrow it from you." As soon as he finished speaking, Tian'er stood up and was about to leave.

"Wait!" At this moment, Han Sanqian's face turned cold and he shouted softly.

Tian'er was stunned. When he turned around, he saw Han Sanqian smiled gently, and threw a big axe from his hand.

"Pangu Axe, donor..." The little hand took the Pangu Axe with his hand, and the huge weight almost dragged his entire body down from the entrance of the cave. Fortunately, although he was young, he had a much greater strength to practice as a monk in the temple than ordinary people.

Seeing Pangu Axe, the little monk Tianer was shocked.

"Don't be stunned. It's important to save people and eliminate demons." Han Sanqian said softly.

"Okay!" Tian'er smiled, nodded vigorously, and climbed up from the ground with Pangu axe in his arms.

However, while Han Sanqian lowered his head and continued fighting with the frog dog, the child's face showed a gloomy smile that should not have at his age.

"Then donor Han, come on." Tian'er smiled, stopped talking nonsense, and turned around and flew towards the top of the cliff with Pangu axe.

Almost at this moment, the broken hole closed instantly.

If Han Sanqian could come out and take a look at this time, he would have seen that there was no night demon slaughter, and there were no corpses everywhere. The mountain was still the same mountain, the forest was still the same forest, and all the scenery was still the same, the sun was sunny and the wind was peaceful, and it was very calm.

When Tian'er flew back to the top of the cliff with Pangu axe in his arms, the old monk took the Pangu axe and looked at the magical giant axe, with a look of greed in his eyes.

"Han Sanqian? Pangu Axe? Haha, hahaha!" the old monk laughed loudly.

Tightly, around the cliff top, thousands of monks laughed.

Hearing the laughter outside, Han Sanqian in the demon cave suddenly turned cold and his heart sank. The laughter outside obviously made him understand what was going on.

Almost at the same time, the frog dog that was biting his right hand suddenly had black air all over his body. After the black air dissipated, the frog dog did not look the same as before, but it was just an extremely strong black iron shackle.

Almost before Han Sanqian could react, with a bang, the black shackles led Han Sanqian's body to the wall next to them. With a clamp, the shackles stared at the wall and locked Han Sanqian's right hand tightly on it.

Han Sanqian tried to move, but found that the lock was very dead. Even with Han Sanqian's power, he could not shake it at all.

At this moment, a light suddenly shone on his head. Han Sanqian looked up and saw a transparent barrier above the demon cave.

Above the barrier, the old monk flew down with a few disciples and Tian'er. After landing steadily, he bent around and looked at Han Sanqian with amusement and pride through the barrier.

"Tsk tsk..., interesting, interesting, interesting. Demon? Haha, does this look like it?"

"Master, we don't have a demon here, but there is one dog in the cage."

The group of people did not have the dignified manners of a monk just now, but now they are more like vicious and scoundrels.

"Oh, the Pangu axe that people dream of is something that many people have died in a desperate situation to fight for him. So many people on the top of Qishan cannot get it. To me, it is just a force of sorrow. What do you think, Han Sanqian." The old monk finished laughing proudly, then looked at Han Sanqian, full of ridicule...
Chapter completed!