"Is he really looking for death?"

In the bead curtain, the woman in green also found that Han Sanqian had closed her eyes at this time!

"Another, confident?"

"But this is impossible. Mr. Yuan has a deep cultivation level and is now even more transforming into a demon. Even a master among the masters is absolutely impossible to be as confident as him, and he can completely ignore it."

Yes, theoretically speaking, even a master in the Eight Desolations Realm should be careful when facing Mr. Yuan’s attack, and it is impossible not only to remain motionless, but also to close his eyes.

But the problem is that Han Sanqian has never been a person who should not be judged by common sense.

"Around around, don't you think it's troublesome?" Han Sanqian suddenly smiled slightly.

Mr. Yuan ignored it at all, and his entire body turned into thousands, and his body was hidden in it, constantly wandering around Han Sanqian.

Perhaps, he believed that this move would inevitably dazzle Han Sanqian. In fact, Han Sanqian's eyes closed seemed to confirm his arrogant conjecture.

But in fact, in Han Sanqian's eyes, he looked like an 80-year-old woman, moving slowly around her side and side in a paced manner.

Even though he had thousands of afterimages, his original body had been captured by Han Sanqian.

"Fancy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Sanqian suddenly turned over and was lucky with one hand. Even red and blue lightning ignited on his arm, and he directly faced Mr. Yuan who had just launched a surprise attack with one palm.

Mr. Yuan was shocked. He hid for a long time and finally found the biggest gap, but as soon as he took action, he was discovered by the other party.

Is this guy lucky? Can this happen?

However, in surprise, Mr. Yuan quickly stabilized his body again.

Even if he discovered it, so what? It would be fine if this idiot didn't hide, but he actually faced him with arrogance.

This is no different from seeking death!

"Just just now, you have won so much honor you will never get in my life. Now, what a huge and painful price you have to pay, country bumpkin, go to die."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Yuan suddenly released his aura, and his whole body was completely wrapped in extremely powerful black demonic energy. He carried the power of destructive thunder and suddenly smashed at Han Sanqian.

Even though the sprint distance is short, the strong wind it drives still blows the people around you.

"What a strong power." The woman in green murmured.

If she was still angry with Han Sanqian for rejecting him just now, then now she is sympathetic to Han Sanqian for encountering such a powerful opponent.

Compared with him, although Han Sanqian's arm was jumping with blue and purple lightning and burning with red fire, compared with Mr. Yuan's thunderous trend, it was really a witch and weak.

Only the pangolins were leisurely lying up, carrying the wine pot, and drinking the wine leisurely.

"Is that true?" Han Sanqian smiled coldly and pushed away with his palm.

Bang!

The palm meets Mr. Yuan’s ghost claws!

When two energy collide, time prevents the Buddha from freezing completely at this time.

But the next second, after a brief stagnation, two huge explosions of energy suddenly ignited the entire hall, and all the tables and chairs were destroyed and turned into powder.

Outside the hall, countless people were blown to break through the barriers of the hall. If the guards outside had not rescued them in time, they might have been directly shocked outside the flower boat on the spot.

Even the pearl curtain floated completely at this time. The woman in white raised her hand and supported her sleeves to resist it, while the woman in green shook her body, almost being blown away.

But no one cared about this, everyone's eyes were staring at the two people in the field.

"roar!"

Suddenly, on Han Sanqian's arm, the red fire and blue-purple lightning suddenly flourished, and an invisible and huge force suddenly exploded!

boom!

The devil's claws were destroyed, and Han Sanqian's palm was as powerful as a bamboo shoot. He directly smashed the devil's claws, turning one palm into a fist, hitting Mr. Yuan's abdomen!

"What?!"
Chapter completed!