Xuan Qi didn't know how many trees he broke, and the bottom of his eyes was full of disbelief. He looked at Park Laoqi blankly, not understanding why this guy suddenly became so strong? Is there any secret here?

Park Laoqi, who had broken his middle finger, had a white hair floating on his head. This time he suffered a lot and ate the ancestral pill in one bite. Park Laoqi looked at Xuan Qi, pointed the embroidered spring sword in his hand from afar, locking his breath tightly on Xuan Qi, and then opened his mouth quietly, "I have passed three hundred years old, and the genius I have seen is like a crucian carp crossing the river. You are the most talented one. You can force me to break my finger and escape. You are enough to be proud of this."

Xuan Qi bent down with disdain, and the four sheep master in his hand lifted up, and his eyes emitted sharp light. The old man said in Xuan Qi's ear: "It seems that he just took some elixir that was against the sky. Now he is in a state of explosiveness. You must not fight him head-on..."

Xuan Qi's ears were only one word, pill. His eyes couldn't help but widen, and he looked at Park Laoqi almost greedily: "If I catch this old thing and practice pills, how much medicine can you restore?"

The old man was speechlessly in the wind. Xuan Qi didn't think about escaping his life at this time, but instead wanted to catch Park Laoqi and refine the human pill. His way of thinking was too unique.

Park Laoqi said to himself: "You have transformed into liquid with true qi and have a magic trick that is unpredictable to ghosts and gods. This is really beyond my expectations. If you hadn't met me, you might have become a legend, a sect, and a master. But now you have met me." Park Laoqi smiled with a tooth: "All this is about to end."

Feeling the murderous aura like a mountain roaring, squeezing Xuan Qi's breathing was a little uncomfortable. The bastard who took medicine had increased his combat power at least three levels. Xuan Qi was very uncomfortable, and his palms trembled while holding the Siyang Master.

"Go to die." Xiu Chundao whistled with the wind and thunder, and if the same full moon was slashing towards Xuan Qi's neck. Park Laoqi's eyes flashed with bright light, and he said softly: "I am really an honor to be able to kill a genius in his own hands and deprive him of his luck."

Xuan Qi sneered on the corner of his mouth, but did not retreat. His waist curled up slightly, and his tiger's eyes burst out with cold light. He shouted: "Go to die, old thing that should have been damn long ago." After scolding, the four sheep in his hand raised it high and smashed it to the Xiuchun Sword.

The old man was a little confused. Why did Xuan Qi not retreat at this time, but instead chose to resist face to face? Logically speaking, Park Laoqi showed his strength and should retreat.

The sword energy that was like a crescent moon was smashed, and the sharp sheep horns of the Four Sheep Lord hit the sharp embroidery sword. With a crackling sound, the sharp embroidery sword was smashed into pieces.

Xuan Qi pressed down his palm, and the sharp sheep horns roared into Park Laoqi's belly. Park Laoqi immediately retreated when he saw that the situation was wrong, so he barely avoided the bad luck of being broken.

After the true qi liquid was transformed into liquid, the recovery ability was so strong that it was perverted. The wound on the belly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Park Laoqi's eyes radiated in fear. Shuoshuo looked at the four sheep masters in Xuan Qi's hand, and shouted in surprise: "Is this a witch tool?"

"Go to the underworld to ask King Yama." Xuan Qi said and rushed over again. Relying on his youthful and strong spirit, he was carrying a stone on his back, as if he was carrying an energy device, and he tirelessly hit Park Laoqi continuously.

Park Laoqi threw away the hilt of the embroidered sword in his hand, and his body dodged left and right like a loach. The other palm trembled in the sleeve of the robe, and then pulled out a golden melon-shaped meteor hammer. This small hammer is very small, with a handle and chain only two feet long. It is hidden in the sleeve of the robe on weekdays, and it does not show any water. When encountering an enemy, it suddenly starts to attack. It is an excellent product for killing people and killing cold people.

The melon-shaped hammer hit the Four Sheep Lord, and the dull roar sounded in everyone's ears, which made both of them narrow their eyes slightly, and the sounds in their ears were like gongs and drums that would not dissipate for a long time.

"It's really a difficult old fox." Xuan Qi gritted his teeth and frowned. After all, he was still on the land of other countries. If he delayed for too long, it would be easy to have accidents. Xuan Qi had already become murderous about Park Laoqi, but the faster he wanted to kill the other party, the more he wanted to kill the other party, he would be unable to achieve his own desire.

His body was shocked and took a step back, and a hint of irritability flashed in Xuan Qi's eyes. He silently recited the Five Elements Escape Technique and knocked his feet under the ground. Not only did his body not soar into the sky, but instead drilled under the ground along the soil, his spiritual sense opened up and he watched the other party coldly.

The extremely angry Park Laoqi was filled with murderous aura in his heart. Seeing Xuan Qi disappear, he couldn't help but scream in anger. His two sleeves swung forward at the same time. His originally snow-white cheeks turned blood red in an instant, and a sound of whispering sounds trembled on the corners of his mouth. All the trees that were originally stationary in the woods came alive. The huge root system seemed to be a handful, and he suddenly grabbed Xuan Qi under the ground.

"There are strange things in this place, and the trees are strange things." The old chariot then remembered to remind Xuan Qi that Xuan Qi's hands and feet were caught by the root system of a tree.

Not afraid of danger, Xuan Qi's five elements magic power was circulated, changing from the power of earth to the power of fire, and the fire was raging. The roots of the tree were burned into ashes in an instant.

"You can't stay here, this is a fierce place." The old man came to the conclusion after observing and looking: "Leave quickly."

A wry smile appeared on Xuan Qi's mouth. He looked around and found that the trees lined up like fences, and he immediately trapped himself under the cage. Xuan Qi rushed out of the ground and looked at Park Laoqi opposite him coldly. He didn't expect that this old guy had such ability.

"The ancients once sprinkled beans into soldiers, but Park didn't learn this little trick." Layers of wrinkles appeared on Park Laoqi's naked arms, and he swung forward hard: "Today this place will be your burial place."

"Stupidly speaking" Xuan Qi's face showed confidence, his eyes flashed, and he stared at the turbulent movements this week: "Who of us two dies, we must see a good idea."

As he was speaking, a huge tree suddenly seemed to be alive, with branches and leaves thundering towards Xuanqi. It roared and roared, like a sudden thunder.

"The trick of carving insects" Xuan Qi was full of disdain. He raised the four sheep in his hand and smashed it toward the tree.

With a loud trembling, the huge trees were smashed by Xuan Qi and flew across the ground, their roots broke and the soil flew, turning from trees to firewood.

"Good brute force" Park Laoqi scolded: "Gu Xiangyu has the strength to pull mountains and clear, can you also have it?" As he said that, he pinched the seal in his hand and swung the melon-shaped hammer forward: "I want to see if you can break my 100-wood formation."

As Park Laoqi said this, the surrounding trees rushed forward again, one after another, and continued to whip at Xuan Qi like a bat.
Chapter completed!