Super Small Farmer

"today?!"

How could this happen, what did the other party want to sacrifice?

"Are you sure?" Xie Xiaoshan looked at Yang Tao's face, and immediately knew that this matter might not be simple. Suddenly, he stepped forward and threatened the two of them.

"Yes, we absolutely dare not lie." The two nodded repeatedly, how dare they think about other things.

"Yang Tao..."

After hearing these words, Leng Wuyin trembled all over. The whole person seemed to have lost all her strength. All she could think of now was the man in front of her.

This seemed to be his last straw!

"let's go."

This is not just about Leng Wuyuan, but also about Jianzong. No matter what, Yang Tao will not ignore this matter.

"Okay, Brother Tao, what should these two people do?"

Xie Xiaoshan turned the direction of the giant sword and flew directly towards Duanyun Mountain. At the same time, he also looked at the two distracted people in front of him, and opened his mouth strangely.

"You can figure it out, no, your speed is too slow. I'll take a step first!"

Yang Tao frowned slightly, the speed of the giant sword was not too slow compared to the usual strong man in the distraction period. But if it continues at this speed, it is estimated that Duanyun Mountain will be at least a day later.

He couldn't afford to waste such time.

call out!

Directly Yang Tao's figure suddenly appeared a circle of waves, and soon disappeared directly from everyone's eyes.

"What kind of identity is this, so fast. Brother Tao, you have to teach me." Xie Xiaoshan was full of envy, but suddenly, he turned his head suddenly, and with a smirk on his face, he went directly to the two of them. look away.

"There's nothing else to say, let's explain it quickly. Hmph, although Brother Tao is gone, I'm the young master who has the final say."

Xie Xiaoshan even took out some jade bottles in his hands, obviously intending to recall the means and mood of extorting confessions in the past.

Broken Cloud Mountain, where the top of the mountain is located, a huge altar has already been erected at some point.

Around it, eight hundred-foot-tall columns soared into the sky.

There is a relief on it, and the content turns out to be a terrifying demon god.

In the middle of the eight columns, there is a huge formation, and the grooves are connected with each other, turning into complicated symbols.

Outside the eight original works, there are eight huge braziers in eight directions.

But at this moment, there was no flame in the brazier.

On the top of the brazier, there is a container, which is constantly pouring dark red liquid. The liquid released a burst of bloody smell, and the surrounding area continued to condense, turning into phantoms of ferocious beasts.

"Elder, soon, all the lamps will be filled."

Beside the huge altar, stood four people, all of their bodies were wrapped in pitch-black robes, and the leader of them was wearing a red robe.

"kindness."

The red-robed elder nodded lightly, then turned around, looked at the other side of the sky, and asked: "The people from Jianzong, have you brought them?"

"Already prepared."

The person next to him spoke respectfully, and even his figure bowed slightly. It was not difficult to see that this person was in awe of the red-robed elder.

"Well, is there any news?"

The elder in red robe spoke again, with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, as if the whole development of the matter was under his control.

"Yes, elder."

"We have received definite news that Yang Tao has arrived, but... I'm afraid he won't be able to make it."

When the man said this again, there was doubt in his tone. He seemed to be puzzled by the arrangement of the elder in red robe.

Now, all the people in Duanyun Mountain have mobilized to find Yang Tao.

But now the news has come, and they have made corresponding arrangements, but for some reason, the elder in red robe released the news on purpose.

However, according to the current information, it is impossible for Yang Tao to come here before the sacrifice begins.

"It doesn't matter, as long as he comes, my plan will succeed. Of course we will carry out the sacrifice."

As the red-robed elder's words fell, the containers on the eight huge braziers had been completely retracted, and the braziers had been filled with countless blood.

Crash.

With the red-robed man waving his hand, the eight braziers were immediately ignited, and blood-red flames danced continuously on top of the braziers.

"go."

Afterwards, the red-robed man waved his hand again, and a huge bottle appeared, and balls of blood came out of the bottle, continuously flowing towards the depressions of the formation on the ground.

The entire formation began to be filled continuously.

Roar!

There were bursts of roars on the eight pillars.

Those grooves on the ground were absorbed by the cylinder when it flowed through the cylinder, and the original cylinder also showed bursts of blood-red light.

Some of the gods and demons above trembled, and a terrifying sound came from the cylinder continuously.

"Bring someone up." One of the men in black robes spoke, and suddenly, from one side, eight men and women appeared, with prohibitive symbols constantly clear on their bodies.

Around their bodies, there was a continuous sharp breath coming out. Even the surrounding air became distorted.

"The eight members of the Sword Sect, hahaha... and those who have fully activated their sword qi, their blood will definitely satisfy the Demon Lord."

When the man in red saw it, he immediately showed a satisfied smile.

He had been looking forward to such a scene for a long time.

"Hehe, are you Leng Wucai's mother?"

The man in red took the initiative to come up to a woman, and with a faint sneer, he said with a smile.

"This time, I really want to thank Leng Wuyin. Because of him, I will soon be able to get the blood of your Jianzong direct descendant. Think about it, at that time, my magic scriptures will definitely be more refined."

"Think about it, what kind of taste would the blood of a Jianzong heir who can draw swordsmanship be like?"

"What?!"

After hearing the other party's words, the woman whose eyes were dim suddenly released a cold light.

"Drawing the sword, you... the people from Jianzong finally appeared, but you... how dare you? Don't you fear Jianzong's revenge?"

The woman became anxious.

"Retaliation? Hahaha, let me tell you, Jianzong is indeed doing some actions, and I know that there is a very remarkable person in Jianzong, who claims to be the master of sword madness, and he should have got some kind of huge opportunity. Let the entire Sword Sect be moved to the Western Regions!"

"However, so what, you Jianzong can only become my nourishment in the end!"

"Shua!"

But at this moment, the entire sky suddenly dimmed, and a faint voice kept echoing around.

"Oh? Now that you know I've appeared, you still dare to use people from the Sword Sect to sacrifice to the Demon Lord, hum! You're not small!"

The gloomy sky suddenly returned to normal, but above the altar, a man in a Confucian robe appeared, with a...broken sword on his back!