Super Great Fortune Teller

"Disease

As he spoke, Wang Qian took out the Juque sword, which was a horizontal chop.

Brush! It's a big noise.

After a sword cut down, the four trees in front of all their roots and broken.

Red blood flowed from the fracture of the tree.

"Die..."

Trees turn into ferocious monsters. He is more than 10 meters tall and thin. His tangled muscles and bark like skin make his scalp numb.

Wang Qian sneered and faced several monsters. Wang Qian directly hit a fireball.

"To die!"

"Humble human beings, actually use fireball symbol..."

"Ha ha Useless humble human, you don't know what you are facing at all... "

Several tree demons spew.

Poof! It's a big noise.

However, after Wang Qian's fireball at the level of longevity was played.

The monsters who rushed towards Wang Qian all stepped back a few steps.

The moment the terrible flame hit them, it began to burn violently.

"Ah!"

A series of screams came out.

Poop, poop!

Subsequently, the power of fireball suit is soaring.

Those trees turned into pure air, leaving only small seeds.

Wang Qian reached out and held the dozen seeds in his hand.

"What is this?"

"It seems that it is better than the black beans that become soldiers..."

"Just now, every one of those monsters has sent out power beyond the innate level..."

Wang Qian gave a smile, and then he cut it out with a sword.

Brush, brush!

More than a dozen giant trees in front of Wang Qian were once again split by Wang Qian.

This time, however, there was no blood.

"Just ordinary trees?" Wang Qian was disappointed.

At the same time, in the depth of the forest, a cold look was always looking at Wang Qian.

This is an old man with a sinister face. A long sword runs through his chest. His dead fish like eyes are watching Wang Qian's every move.

"Looking for death..."

The old man pointed in the direction of Wang Qian.

There are hundreds of trees nearby, moving at the same time.

There was a sense of depression in the woods.

Wang Qian felt that there was a look of irony in his eyes. He held the Juque in his hand, and the pure Yang inorganic power was running.

Wang Qian's body was covered with a layer of Yang fire.

Brush, brush!

Juque cut out several swords.

As trees fell, Wang Qian was like a Feller, collecting the fallen trees.

Wang Qian didn't know what to do with the things here, but he followed the principle that thieves didn't go empty.

Hoo Hoo Hoo!

After that, Wang Qian saw another tree more than a hundred meters high in front of him.

A strange face appeared on every tree.

There was a ferocious look on the strange faces.

"Mole ant, damn you!"

"Mole ants, dare to move our family..."

Between words.

Hundreds of strange tree demons, at the same time, root in the ground.

Wang Qian's heart moved when he saw this scene.

"Kill

Wang Qian patted the ground.

Puchi! It's a big noise.

Hundreds of spikes burst out of the ground.

Wang Qian's hand directly smashed hundreds of spikes.

Poop, poop, poop!

But the spikes under the ground kept pouring out.

Wang Qian had no choice but to fly in mid air.

"Kill

A dozen tree demons formed a circle.

Terrible spikes came from all directions, and each spike was sharper than the flying sword.

The old man in the deepest part of the forest, stroking his beard, watched the scene.

"Outsiders will eventually become the nourishment of this fairy tomb..." The old man said and laughed.

Among the endless spikes, Wang Qian is extremely flexible to dodge.

Suddenly, Wang Qian hit the fireball.

The fireball floated in the air, only burst out less than 10% of the power, it has been torn to pieces by other spines.

"This boy, it's fantastic." The old man said with a sneer.

"Oh? What a whim? "

At this time, a cold voice appeared behind the old man.

In an instant, the old man turned around and saw a smiling face, magnifying it in front of him.

It's Wang Qian.

"You!? How is that possible? "The old man was shocked.

The next second, Wang Qian's huge palace has been cut.

Brush! It's a big noise.

The Juque sword passed directly on the old man's chest.

Such a distance, even the strong can not escape.

"Ah

The old man's body and head are separated.

The head still looked at Wang Qian in disbelief: "you!? How could it be You are Tong you... "

Wang Qian cut it out again.

Puchi!

The old man's body was cut to pieces.

However, they can still gather together, with endless ferocious color on the old man's face.

"What about Tongyou?"

"Wooden Tianluo!"

As the old man spoke, all the trees nearby came to life.

The overwhelming spikes pierced Wang Qian's body.

"That's it?"

Wang Qian gave a sneer.

"Twelve thunder gates, fire thunder gates!"

"Go

In an instant, twelve thunder gates appeared around Wang Qian.

The old man was shocked when he saw Wang Qian find out leimen.

"How could..."

A terrible fire dragon appeared, directly lighting all the trees nearby.

Just before the old man had time to respond, Wang Qian had already smashed the old man's soul with one sword.

Then, put the body and soul of the old man into the five breath bead.

At the moment when Wang Qian cut the old man's soul, the woods in front of him disappeared.

It turned into a wasteland.

"I wipe it?"

When Wang Qian saw it, he felt as if he had eaten a fly. He had been busy for a long time, but when the old man left, he had nothing left?

The next moment.

Wang Qian has appeared among the five breath beads.

The old man in green robe is looking at Wang Qian in horror.

"This Where the hell is this? Why can't I feel the fairy tomb... " When the old man spoke, his soul surged in waves.

"You want to die! Dare you imprison me? " The next second the old man blew himself up.

The psychic power on the body began to make an explosive sound.

Wang Qian frowned, "old man, can you be quiet?"

Brush!

Just for a moment, Wang Qian directly beat out a dingshen Fu.

Pop! It's a big noise.

The elder lost the capital of resistance when the immortal level talisman hit the elder.

His eyes looked at Wang Qian in horror.

"It's impossible Who the hell are you? "

"How could..."

Wang Qian yawned, then said faintly, "who are you?"

"A friar of six grades, you Dare to enter the immortal tomb? What do you want, I can give you some, and then you get out of here right away! " The old man forced down the shock in his heart and showed a bad look.

Wang Qian scratched his head, his eyes showed a bright color, like a purchase Master said: "is this really true?"

Hearing Wang Qian's words, the old man quickly nodded: "I know a secret road leading to the depth of the cemetery. As long as you enter there, you can get some things."

"The master had a lot of panacea, all in that tomb."