"this……"

"What's this?"

A group of people looked up at the big hole that was penetrated above their heads. There was a gust of wind, and the people's hair was floating, with a slightly fierce face. On the ground, it was like strong winds were pressing down, and sand and stones were flying.

Gradually, the pressure became more and more enormous. The tables and chairs were shaking, and some tables and chairs were even slightly old and fell directly. The eyes of the faces that were being held by everyone began to be completely unable to escape. However, between the gaps in their squinting eyes, they barely discovered that a figure quickly flew down from the top.

"What?!"

"That guy!"

"Depend on!"

Everyone was shocked and whispered, and they hurriedly dodged.

The turtle man is at the center of the center, and naturally feels much more stress than others. The sweat beads of beans on his pale face flow down his forehead. Even if the strong pressure is as strong as him, he will feel uncomfortable at this time.

The next second, almost without thinking too much, the turtle man directly retracted his body into the turtle shell, leaving only an extremely hard shell on the spot.

"Scatter!" The toad shouted loudly, knowing that Han Sanqian's attack, falling from the sky, would never be easy, so he hurriedly pulled the few people beside him to quickly disperse.

Su Ziwu was also surprised and was reminded by the toad and hurriedly retreated, leaving the turtle man far away.

Soon, the location of the turtle man was in a few meters, except for the tables and chairs, leaving only the turtle shells!

It's getting closer, getting closer.

"What kind of spell is this? I have never seen Han Sanqian use it before." Qin Shuang frowned and couldn't help but wonder.

"Flying Immortal from the Sky?" Su Yingxia was also stunned. If she had to say where she had seen this move, it would be the so-called Flying Immortal from the Sky!

But when will Han Sanqian know this move?

Almost just as a few people were stunned, Han Sanqian's figure was approaching, but when everyone saw clearly the posture of Han Sanqian falling at this time, they were all stunned.

It’s not the imagined attack posture, or even the so-called flying immortals from the sky that Su Yingxia thought, but...

"Is this guy...are Bangmao from?"

"Damn, what the hell is he doing?"

"ill?"

The group of people were stunned. Even Su Ziwu and a group of Han Sanqian people could not help but want to complain about Han Sanqian with the group of monsters.

"What's not bad is that my relationship has been bad recently and my brain has been burned out, right?" Pangolin also blurted out in depression.

Although it was absurd words, what the pangolins were quite unexpected was that as soon as they said this, they actually received a few girls who looked at him surprisingly.

The pangolin was embarrassed and was about to explain himself, but Luzhu touched his chin: "This is reasonable."

Even Su Yan and Qin Shuang looked at Su Yingxia almost at the same time. With Han Sanqian's current actions, the pangolin's speculation seemed to be really reasonable.

Because, at this time, Han Sanqian's posture was...

Leaning on.

In other words, after this guy soared into the sky and threw himself into a height of ten thousand meters, it was not because of the powerful inertia that he used to form an impact force and turned to break through the ground with a sword, nor was it because of a palm attack like the Tathagata's Divine Palm that Su Yingxia saw on Earth TV.

Instead, he opened his limbs and lay down!

Even if he dives, he doesn't play like this.

Others are killing people by Feitian. What is Han Sanqian doing? He threw Feitian up and then fell down and threw himself to death?

"He's crazy!" The meat-mud monster muttered behind him.

But just after everyone decided and had no time to think about it, Han Sanqian had already dived at an extremely fast speed, no, it should have fallen down directly!

Bang!

With a dull sound, Han Sanqian's entire body directly hit the turtle man's turtle shell.

The sound of noise was dull and dust rolled. The tables and chairs next to them turned into powder because of the impact of the wind, and the ground trembled with it!

A group of people, whether from the Demon Clan or Han Sanqian, closed their eyes and looked at each other with an unbearable look!

Such a miserable fall, but it was just falling on the extremely hard turtle shell. No one thought about the turtle shell, and the most important thing is how miserable Han Sanqian will be!

As the muffled sound ended, many people opened their eyes one after another. They didn't even dare to look directly, for fear that the scene would be too tragic, so they could only slowly look at the "impact scene"...
Chapter completed!