Chapter 1790 (1/2)

When Han 3000 raised his axe, the blade of Pangu's axe drove the thunder like golden light to attack Wuyou village.

When the golden light arrives, it turns into a golden flow, which spreads slowly on the land of Wuyou village like a wave, and countless black lights disappear slowly under the golden light.

Looking at the whole village flowing in the golden light, Qin Qingfeng and Xiao Tao were stunned.

With this stupefied, on the top of the snow mountain, there is an empty figure.

”Pangu axe, it's really Pangu axe!” The figure looked at the scene at the foot of the mountain in disbelief.

If Han 3000 and others are here, they will be surprised to find that this figure is Ye Wuhuan who was killed by Han 3000 before.

”Qin Qingfeng, Han 3000, you have secretly taken the secret of Pangu for yourself behind my back. If ye Wuhuan can't repay this hatred, he is not a man.” Ye Wuhuan was shocked and extremely unwilling.

In his eyes, the person below should have been himself. In the past three years, he has worked hard for the secret of Pangu, so he should have been the one who got the secret treasure. But in the end, he has nothing, and even nearly killed by Han 3000.

If he didn't want to improve his accomplishments, he would have died here today.

Fortunately, the evil method of purgatory array has been strengthening his soul. Although it has made Ye Wuhuan more and more vicious in recent years, it has indeed improved some of his abilities. Only in this way can he get rid of his shell.

”Han 3000, I want you to die hard. You can't get what I can't get.” The shadow of a cold drink, the whole person quickly towards disappear on the top of the snow mountain.

In Wuyou village, when the golden light is in full swing, it is also the time when the black air of Wuyou village is exhausted. Seeing that the evil spirits are gone, Qin Qingfeng takes a long breath to see that they are relieved. Qin Qingfeng's confession of guilt can at least be alleviated.

Han 3000 slowly fell to the ground, and the golden axe in his hand was taken back in an instant, and the golden light on his body was dim again.

Looking at Han 3000 coming over, Wang Simin's heart beat faster, but he didn't feel shy and lowered his head.

”3000, Pangu axe, how can you use it?” Qin Qingfeng excitedly welcomed him, overjoyed.

Han 3000 laughed and said softly, ”master, do you know why Ye Wuhuan can't even take a move in my hand?”

Qin Qingfeng nods like a pound of garlic. Although he doesn't know how strong Han 3000 is now, he knows the answer that ye Wuhuan is killed in a second.

”Strong, strong, it's too strong. No wonder people all over the world are possessed by the devil for Pangu axe, and even do those absurd things.” Qin Qingfeng sighed.