At the top of the attic, under the blood clouds, the cold wind blew slightly, and a man stood slightly on the roof. Although he did not move too much, he was a little arrogant and arrogant.

The fat man frowned and shouted coldly, and said, "You are Han Sanqian?"

Han Sanqian swept under the building, and the soldiers were like tides and ants. Looking around, they didn't stop: "That's right."

"Little human race, you have asked me about the trouble in my Youming City?" The fat man said coldly.

Han Sanqian smiled contemptuously, not willing to waste time on such people to explain, because obviously the explanation has no effect: "Are you here to avenge the toad and the turtle man?"

"It's up to the owner to beat the dog. The toad and the turtle man are both subordinates of the Lord. You killed my man, but you just asked if you don't take me seriously?" The fat man said coldly.

Han Sanqian smiled disdainfully: "Let's not talk much. In your demons, do you need to find a reason to kill people? If you want to come to me, why do you need to talk nonsense?"

Hearing Han Sanqian's words, the fat man was naturally very happy. Although the demons did not care about it, the human race often had some business with them, so they always had to live up to their side. But he never thought that Han Sanqian was straightforward, which was exactly what he wanted.

"You are so arrogant. Today, I will teach you how to be a human being in the demon clan. Come on."

"boom!"

As the fat man roared, the soldier who was as tide as a tide did not answer, but just hid the spear in his hand, causing the entire building to shake a huge sound of nearly a thousand meters.

Unlike the human world, although the doors of the houses around this building are closed, you can still see various eyes sneaking into the field through various gaps.

Han Sanqian sneered, not caring about it at all.

The next second, the sky fire and moon wheel in his hand came out, holding the jade sword in his hand, and jumped off.

"kill!"

The fat man pointed his hands at Han Sanqian, and tens of thousands of soldiers rushed in an instant.

As the sound of the weapons of both sides handed over, a bloody battle officially began.

Han Sanqian was moving like thunder. Although he was alone, he was like a dragon entering the sea, sweeping across the entire sea of ​​soldiers. For a moment, among the dense crowd of soldiers, wherever Han Sanqian passed, there were all over the sea.

The sky fire is burning, the moon wheels are entangled, and the wind and fire are interrupted for a while and flows continuously!

On the other end, countless soldiers suddenly moved, rushing towards Han Sanqian like a tide.

Thunders rose and fireworks spread out. Han Sanqian used energy in his hands to explode everywhere, and even the night under the blood-red clouds became a little brighter.

"This guy is so fierce." Sitting on the mahogany chair, the fat man couldn't help but smile.

Next to the chair, the man who had previously reported his surname lowered his head and whispered: "It's rare to look like a human."

"For many years, humans in the Central Plains have pushed our demons to a corner of the extreme north, and will never step into the Central Plains region forever. This is also because although the human race looks extremely small, it contains extremely large energy."

"Give me instructions and give priority to the ones who are alive. I want to study why this small body can dominate the world more than my demons." After saying that, the fat man smiled grimly.

"Sword Formation!"

Almost as the fat man finished speaking, Han Sanqian had already flew out of the crowd, and the jade sword flew into the air and turned into ten thousand swords. After that, the sword fell like a star and tilted down with a bang.

Boom boom boom boom!

Ten thousand swords attacked, and all the soldiers around Han Sanqian were hit by the sword, turning into black smoke and disappearing into the air.

However, even though thousands of swords were coming down, there were still continuous armored soldiers attacking forward, instantly filling the vacancy of the dead soldiers.

Looking around his eyes, Han Sanqian frowned for a moment.

Even though he sacrificed the Xuanyuan Sword Formation taught by Lu Ruoxin, the effect seemed to be not as good as expected.

I thought that Han Sanqian's appearance was heavy on his face, and the fat man on the mahogany chair couldn't help but smile contemptuously, his eyes full of mockery.

Next to the red chair, the person who reported the news also lowered his head and chuckled.

Obviously, Han Sanqian was confused in their eyes at this time, and seemed to be expected.

At this time, Han Sanqian also held his breath and concentrated. After a moment, he suddenly discovered something was wrong: "No!"

Suddenly, he suddenly turned his gaze and looked at the fat man who was sneering there!
Chapter completed!