"In front of Lao Tzu, there is no impossibility!" Ye Que gritted his teeth and shouted, and a wave of invisible and powerful power suddenly restrained the white-haired old devil's body.

"What!" The old devil suddenly felt as if his whole body was wrapped in a spider silk, and it was difficult for his whole body to move.

"The woman who dares to hurt Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu wants your life!" Ye Que made a ruthless and cold voice, looking to the right, ten meters to the right, a vigorous ancient tree was slowly uprooted.

"Horn bang~" There was a bang, and the roots of the ancient trees were all out of the ground.

Ye Que controlled the giant tree in the air, and the head of the tree was facing the old devil.

The old devil struggled for a while, but he was still unable to break free from this power, and he looked at the giant tree in front of him, his eyes panicked.

"Ahh

Ye Que put his hands together and pushed forward.

"Whew!" the giant tree that he controlled and hung in the air rushed like a giant arrow.

"No~" Seeing the giant tree shooting, the old devil's eyes were frightened, he opened his mouth to scream, and his body struggled even more fiercely.

"Boom~" In the blink of an eye, the head of this giant tree hit his entire body.

Ye Que restrained the power of the old devil and dispersed on the spot.

"Boom!" the giant tree pushed the old devil and shot at the rock wall more than sixty meters in front of him, nailing it there.

"Huh~" In the mountain wall, a lot of gravel rolls down, and the sand and dust are filled.

This ancient tree, as if it has been growing there since the ages.

Ye Que took two breaths and stepped forward to control the ancient tree.

A bloodied human corpse fell from the mountain wall.

"Huh...... Heh......" The old devil gasped a few times on the side of the mountain wall, his whole body trembled, blood spilled from his mouth, and his body was dying.

Le Yan walked slowly from the left at this time, and on her face, there was a bloody wound, but her eyes were filled with strong hatred.

"The old man is dead, and he must die with dignity!" The old devil's body lying on the ground suddenly stood upright.

The two fists were clenched, and the old devil's face turned red, and his whole body moved.

The void around him trembled.

Ye Que squinted at him, and immediately found that he was not trying to brew a big move, but wanted to blow himself up.

"I want to die, there is no door!" Ye Que jumped forward and grabbed his neck with one hand.

"Wow~" In an instant, a powerful ice mist rushed out of Ye Que's hand, freezing his whole body.

The ice force of "no ......" pressed back the power that the old devil had just controlled, and the old devil let out an unwilling roar from his mouth, but the ice cube quickly sealed his mouth.

In the blink of an eye, except for the nostrils to breathe, the white-haired old devil was completely frozen along with his white hair.

Ye Que let go of his neck, took a few steps back, and looked at Le Yan.

Le Yan stood on the ground, and when she saw Ye Que, a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes.

"Swallow, quick. Ye Que urged.

Only then did Le Yan react, "Young Master, do you want me to suck him?"

Leaf shortcomings head.

"I'm ......" Le Yan was excited for a while, but she reacted decisively and stepped forward.

"Ahhh~" After a while, Le Yan let out a cry of pain and happiness.

"Bang~" In front of her, the white-haired old devil who was absorbed by her, a body frozen in ice, fell down and shattered into ice.

"Seventy thousand~" Le Yan looked at the force value on the force measurement magic watch in her left hand, and couldn't believe it.

Ye Que saw that her value showed 71800.

The old devil in front said that the strength is at the top, it should be 100,000 strength, and in the battle with himself, the strength in his body is slightly lost, and it is normal for Le Yan to absorb his 71,800 strength at this time.

"Swallow, congratulations. Ye Que smiled faintly.

"Haha, young master, this is all your credit~" Le Yan smiled happily, she was sucked by this old devil in front of her with only 20,000 strength, who knew that it would only take a while, Ye Que would help her and take back more than 70,000 power from him.

That's almost 50,000 more power!

Pity~

Le Yan's face hurt with laughter, and when she thought of her face injury, her mood suddenly became solemn again.

Seeing Ye Que's view, Le Yan immediately turned around and lowered her face, wanting to see people without a face.

Ye Que saw her troubles, thought of her divine potion, and said with a smile: "Yanzi, you can rest assured, my divine potion can heal your face, and I promise that it will not leave any scars on your face." ”

Ye Que noticed something and looked at his left hand.

In front of him, when the two big palms of the old devil were bombarded from the sky, Ye Que was holding Le Yan and was swept out by the palm wind.

At that time, his left hand was scratched by a sharp stone knife on the ground, but now on this hand, there is no scar, as if it was just an illusion that he was scratched by the stone knife in front of him.

Could it be that my self-healing ability is too strong?

But no matter how strong it is, there should be a scar on it!

Ye Que has been injured since he was a child, but many injuries, as long as he sleeps, he can almost get better, but the wound will also leave scars.

Ye Que felt strange, so he simply put his finger on his mouth and bit it.

A tearing pain came from his finger, and Ye Que squinted at it.

Blood spilled out, and it looked like a normal person was injured.

Immediately, his fingers stopped bleeding, and the bite on his hand healed quickly.

Ye Que's eyes widened, he couldn't believe that on his finger, the wound he had just bitten disappeared all at once, and this finger looked as if it had not been injured.

Could it be a mutation?

Because my strength is too strong, my body has also undergone some abnormalities!

Ye Que thought that after his manpower and animal power reached its peak, his hearing and sense of smell became much more sensitive, so would this healing ability also be affected by this.

But how did the wound disappear?

Is it because of my blood?

Ye Que looked at his hand and pondered.

"Young master, don't worry about me, I'll be fine soon. Seeing Ye Que standing silent, Le Yan always frowned, thinking that he was worried about his own affairs, and hurriedly comforted him.

Ye Que stepped forward with a smile, "Yanzi, maybe I can make the wound on your face disappear now." Ye Que was still not sure, so he simply bit his palm again, squeezed out his own blood, and smeared it on Le Yan's face.

Le Yan resisted a little at first, but seeing that Ye Que insisted, she stood on the ground, tilted her face slightly, and didn't move.

If my own blood can make the wound heal quickly, then I am simply a god.

Sure enough, the five scratches on Le Yan's face actually healed at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

"Young Master, what have you done to me?" Le Yan felt that the wound on her face was hot and itchy, as if it was healing, but she didn't dare to touch it with her hands.

After a while, on Le Yan's face, the five deep scratches disappeared completely.

Ye Que smiled and said, "Yanzi, congratulations, the injury on your face has disappeared." Ye Que looked at his hand, and sure enough, the finger wound he had just bitten was completely gone.

"Gone?" Le Yan thought she had misheard, and gently touched her face with both hands, and then scratched her face hard.