When the words fell, his hand suddenly moved, and the black qi attacked even more fiercely.

Faced with such a move, Han Sanqian knew that he could not resist at all.

Its power is huge, as he said, it is indeed unimaginable.

But does this mean that it is bound to fail?

For Han Sanqian, not necessarily.

Because, Han Sanqian must have his own plans and his own unique tricks.

It's just that this trick is extremely unlikely to be used. Therefore, what Han Sanqian must do is to invite Jun into the urn.

Thinking of this, Han Sanqian didn't talk nonsense, urging the whole body to really be able to use the whole body, trying to fight against it directly from the surface.

However, just as the two sides faced off against each other and saw that Han Sanqian was about to be defeated, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of Han Sanqian's mouth.

"Stinky boy, what are you doing?" Seeing Han Sanqian's appearance, the man was obviously a little shocked.

Obviously, he could sense that Han Sanqian was planning to sacrifice himself.

What does this mean? !

Han Sanqian smiled softly: "I've already played with the seniors, how can I do it if I don't play bigger?"

"What do you mean?" He wondered.

Han Sanqian said: "I never thought I could stand up to your attack on defense, so I didn't plan to attack you like this from the beginning."

"But you have always been playing against me." He was even more puzzled by what Han Sanqian was talking about.

"If it's not like this, how can I get close to you, senior with my ability? How can I break your defense with my attack?" Han Sanqian said with a smile.

"There is a thing called suicide attack. I have something similar in effect. Senior, it's not that I lost, but... you lost."

When the words fell, before he could react, Han Sanqian already held his left hand.

"Pangu Axe!"

The distance was so close and the action was sudden, when Han Sanqian clenched the Pangu axe in his left hand and had already slashed down, the man was shocked even though he had countless abilities, but it was impossible to dodge at this moment.

Looking at the Pangu axe that was covered from the head, the man's pupils were full of shock and fear, but apart from that, he had no other way to struggle.

"Buzz!"

Of course, just when the big axe slashed above his face, the sharp and fatal axe finally stopped.

Even if he was stronger than him, a drop of cold sweat could not help shedding on his face at this time.

His divine soul was destroyed, and it was just that moment when he was born.

"You won't kill me?" he said strangely.

Han Sanqian picked up his axe: "Senior is always a senior. Although Han Sanqian doesn't know what the ancient battle was about, he has carefully observed the scene after coming in, and he has made a lot of guesses by himself. It should be clear that if there is no Seniors and others killed the enemy here, how can we have the present of our juniors?”

"If I kill you, will I still be considered a human being? Will I still blame you?" Han Sanqian moved his hand and took back the Pangu axe.

Hearing Han Sanqian's words, he seemed to be lost in thought for a while. After a while, he suddenly smiled: "Han Sanqian, young man, I remember your name."

"You are not my opponent at all in terms of hard power, but I never thought you would act so alert, and... you actually have a Pangu axe."

Han Sanqian smiled lightly, but was not proud: "Junior is just opportunistic, playing some despicable tactics in front of seniors. If you want to fight hard, ten juniors are not the opponents of seniors."

While Han Sanqian was modest, he gave him enough face.

He was in a good mood, and nodded: "What matters on the battlefield is your life and death. The battle between the two sides, whether it is skill, art, or heart, is actually a game. You can have such a plan, it is your wit and you. talent."

"Senior, to tell you the truth, I have a question to ask you." Han Sanqian seized the opportunity and said.

He wanted to ask about the fault.