The sun is rising higher and higher, and the sound of gunfire in the streets filled with smoke rumbling. As the cold wind suddenly rises, the smoke is swept away, the visibility gradually becomes clearer. The remaining soldiers lie on the ground, looking at the enemy who may be the enemy on the other side. After everything is clear, they find that the opponent is his own people with the same standard equipment, and the soldiers are almost crying.

The front-line commander really cried. After fighting for so long, it was his own people who beat him. Looking at the blood and minced meat on the ground, it really made the commander's heart bleed. How to write the report? Do you still have a future? How to explain to the family of the soldiers who died? Someone must be responsible for the whole matter

As the cold wind blew away the last wisp of smoke, the entire crossroads became extremely clear. The bundle of black water mercenaries, like rice dumplings, was exposed to the garrison. The commander with a ferocious face waved his hand forward: "Take all these murderers away." The commander who was already anxious only wanted to find the scapegoat, and these people were very qualified.

On the 60-story rooftop, Park Laoqi, who was white-bearded and white, looked at Xuan Qi, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Do you think Xuan Xiu from China fights on the land of other countries?"

When a monk takes action, he must be clear about one idea and everything must be considered a word of reason. Even if it is a fallacy, he must be at the forefront. Only in this way can he act naturally. Therefore, Park Laoqi first puts a big hat on Xuan Qi.

"Open your bull pill eyes and see carefully. Should I take action first? It was them who attacked me first." Xuan Qi said with a stern expression: "If you become more and more sinful, you are a chain of condoms. You are the last link, don't make excuses for killing." Xuan Qi said as he exploded the spring thunder: "The Taoist heart is covered with dust."

When Xuan Qi said this, he was shocked to the point of Park Laoqi's expression and five colors. If he did not admit to being hired by Han Ze at this time, he would fall into the inferior state. Practicing Taoism is cultivating the mind, and what is important is to understand the mind of thoughts. If the mind of Taoism is really covered with dust, his cultivation will naturally not be able to improve. The so-called words and Dharma followers, everything in the world is the truth, and what is important is to reflect on the mind of Taoism and become a world alone.

"What a sharp-tongued boy." Park Laoqi relied on his seniority and smiled furiously: "I want to deal with you well today." He said that, "Would you like to fight here or change the place?"

"Why do you want to listen to you?" Xuan Qi didn't like the feeling of being led by someone. Since he wanted to beat him, he had to choose a place himself. He could attack and defend while he could retreat. If he really couldn't do it, he could still leave.

"Just relying on those ugly mice that were hiking underground," Park Laoqi said, snapping his fingers in his hand, the ground began to roar and shake, and then said happily: "As long as I want, I can bury them deep underground at any time.

"Do you really think that I'm a fool?" Two balls of fire rose in Xuan Qi's eyes, staring at Park Laoqi in a flash: "Don't think you only have a trump card." He said that, showing off the sword and shield of God's armed forces.

According to the prior plan, Xuan Qi needed to delay here for half an hour to buy time for Husband and others to retreat. Now an hour has passed. Logically speaking, they have evacuated underground. So Xuan Qi is not afraid of Park Laoqi's threat.

"Equipment with vast power of light" Park Laoqi not only did not get angry, but instead was amazed. The more and more shining points on Xuan Qi attracted Park Laoqi's attention. While looking at it, he said: "If I read it correctly, this should be a magic weapon in the Holy See. Based on the amount of power of light, we can guess the level of armor. Is this God's armed force?" As he said that, Park Laoqi shook his head again and said in a low voice: "You have bronze armor and silver armor. Could this be the golden armor?"

The embroidered Chun sword in Park Laoqi's hand was extremely light and sharp. He pinched it in his finger and slashed it down. One knife was as fast as a knife, and soon formed a knife net, roaring towards Xuan Qi below and crushed it.

Because Xuan Xiu, the first Xuan Xiu, held hands everywhere, could only exert 60% of his combat power. Xuan Qi easily blocked the sword flower that Park Laoqi slashed down, squatted behind the shield, and his teeth clenched. The true energy in his body condensed on his wrist, and the already shining holy sword turned into a light dragon. Under Xuan Qi's waving, he stabbed at Park Laoqi.

After being repeatedly counterattacked by Hyun Qi, Park Laoqi finally saw something wrong. Looking at the light dragon that suddenly pierced, Park Laoqi turned the embroidered spring knife again, slashing on the light dragon with one knife, roaring everywhere, and a surprise flashed in Park Laoqi's eyes: "So you are also a true qi liquid." As Park Laoqi said that, Park Laoqi waved his robe sleeve, and his body raised three points in the air, and a scroll that looked like a catalog was shaken out of the sleeve: "Since that's the case, then try my husband's methods."

The black scroll rose in the wind and soon turned into a nine-meter-square curtain, sinking leisurely downwards, covering Xuan Qi. The cold and secluded black air lingered on the cold curtain, and ghosts filled with hostility rushed towards Xuan Qi.

"Is this a hundred ghost map?" The old man exclaimed and mentioned Xuan Qi repeatedly: "Hurry up and hug Yuan Shuyi. As long as you guard the spiritual platform, the entire magic array will slowly break through."

Xuan Qi put his tongue on his forehead and narrowed his eyes slightly. God's arms emitted a dazzling light. The evil ghost rushing towards him was shining by the light. He immediately raised a black mist and made a series of howling whistling sounds.

Outside the array map, Park Laoqi's eyes flashed with bright light and he whispered to himself: "I didn't expect this kid to actually turn into a real qi liquid at such a young age." He said that, but he was not idle in his hand. He kept pinching the seal and sealing the array map. He turned it into a scroll, and then hid it in his sleeve.

At first, Park Laoqi just regarded Xuan Qi as a younger generation, a talented genius in cultivation. When he knew that Xuan Qi had already transformed into liquid, he regarded Xuan Qi as a peer, and then he used the magic weapon at the bottom of the box, the Hundred Ghost Formation Diagram. He captured Xuan Qi in one fell swoop.

Park Laoqi waved his robe sleeve and walked towards the Park family. Now Xuan Qi is trapped in the formation map. He can be refined into ghost spirits in time. The Hundred Ghost Formation Map requires hundreds of souls of boys and girls, and after some sacrifices and refining, it can be condensed into a catalog. Compared with other magic weapons, it is easy to get started with the Hundred Ghosts Map, but it is more difficult to cultivate into essence.

The little ghost is only in the primary stage, and there are ghost soldiers and generals upwards. A hundred ghosts devour each other, leaving one to become soldiers, and a hundred ghost soldiers devour each other, leaving one to become generals in the end. Park Laoqi plans to carefully question Xuan Qi, ask about his skills, and then refine him into a ghost soldier.
Chapter completed!