"In my eyes..." Han Sanqian smiled again: "Although the villagers are ordinary, they are just ordinary common people, but the villagers are simple and kind-hearted."

"On the other hand, you have strange shapes, fearing that when you go out, others don't say you are like monsters. People are not human, monsters, and demons are not demons. To put it bluntly, just like things that are worse than pigs and dogs. If I were you, I would not dare to go out at home, which would be embarrassing!"

Hearing Han Sanqian's words, the fifth elder felt that his facial features were smoking, and other members of the clan tribe and Pei Hu also exploded on the spot.

"You bastard, you talk nonsense. I have to tear your mouth apart." As soon as the fifth elder finished speaking, the demonic energy immediately possessed him.

"Kill him!" Pei Hu also shouted angrily and waved his hand.

Suddenly, led by the fifth elder, he rushed directly towards Han Sanqian with a group of the Yawu people.

"Blood debt and blood repayment!" Han Sanqian also turned cold, and he rushed in with the sword transformed by the Tianhuo Moon Wheel.

The entire hall suddenly became a mess, and Sheng Ran quickly directed the Qilin clan to avoid being injured by accident.

"Brush!"

Han Sanqian, who rushed into the Yashu clan, was almost like a tiger rushing into the flock of sheep. The Tianhuo sword was full of fire, and the flames passed by were cut by his sword. The heads fell to the ground on the spot, but there was no blood because the wound was already burned by the flames.

The moon wheel sword flashed with lightning, and the person who was hit by the sword only felt that the lightning was tangled, and his whole body twitched wildly and then he was no longer breathing.

The seemingly ferocious and tall people of the Yawu tribe were too late to resist and died in the attack.

"This..." Shengran's eyes widened. Han Sanqian in front of him looked like a hero just now. He was clearly the endless god of killing that came out of hell.

"Don't be crazy!" The fifth elder saw that his disciples died instantly, and then roared angrily, and with a move in his hand, a demonic energy turned into a giant sword and appeared in his hand.

"Let you taste the peerless sword technique of my 未分分!" The fifth elder shouted loudly, and the next second, Yin Tian held the sword, and then slashed down with huge power.

Han Sanqian showed a meaningful smile, how to compare swordsmanship?

I'm afraid you can't stand it!

Without further ado, Yue Lun transformed from the sword into a true form and attacked the disciples from all sides directly, while Tianhuo transformed his sword body into a more solid manner, perfectly cooperating with Han Sanqian.

Seventy-two Roads Divine Swords!

The first formula!

The second formula!

The third formula!

"This..." Sheng Ran was stunned as he looked at Han Sanqian fighting with the fifth elder with his sword.

"Although his cultivation is equivalent to that of the Demon Lord at the Eight Desolation Realm on Earth, it is worse than Pei Hu, who has already jumped to the level. However, Pei Kun has been in power for a long time and is also a famous killing god in the clan. He has helped the Clan tribe make great achievements over the years. In terms of experience, it is far from comparable to Pei Hu. In addition, his swordsmanship is outstanding, even the leader of the Clan tribe will sell him a little bit."

"Han Sanqian was bold in using sword techniques to challenge Pei Kun. I'll tell you all. I used to think that Han Sanqian was already arrogant after defeating Pei Hu. But I didn't expect..."

"I didn't expect that Han Sanqian was not at all inferior, but his offensive was rapid and unstoppable."

"Even Pei Kun began to show fatigue."

The elders were shocked one by one and couldn't help but discuss.

"Tsk tsk, Xiao Xian'er, it seems you have to thank me very much." The pangolin looked at Han Sanqian's figure, touched his chin, and suddenly spoke.

"What do you thank you?" Xiao Xian'er was stunned.

"I don't like you anymore." Pangolin said.

"Ah?" Xiao Xian'er was a little puzzled. She said thank you again, but suddenly he said he didn't like him anymore. What does this mean?

"If I were a woman, I would be fascinated by Han Sanqian. If you can fight, have a high level of cultivation, and have a righteous person, you can play with a sword to make a living. Damn, do you want someone to live?" Pangolins are both depressed and admired. They are all men, why is the gap so big?!

Hearing this, Xiao Xian'er burst into laughter.

Although Han Sanqian and Pei Kun had a fierce battle, Pangolin's words did come to her heart.

"You said, do you have to thank me for finding such a good man for you?" said the Pangolin.

Xiao Xian'er was about to answer, but suddenly, Han Sanqian had already heard from there. Looking back, Han Sanqian was like a flying immortal from the sky and swooped down.

"The Sixty-Fifth Style!"

A sword light shines on the universe!
Chapter completed!