Super Small Farmer

"You... in your hand..." Countless symbols flickered in the pope's eyes. His eyes were fixed on the long knife in Yang Tao's hand.

It seems that until now, I can't believe that Yang Tao was able to slash himself with such an amazing knife at such a time.

Moreover, he almost cut off one of his wings!

"That knife looks like a cloud in the sky?!" Xie Xiaoshan also reacted, panting heavily.

"Damn it, this abominable pope almost bottomed out my inventory."

The burst of light just now made Xie Xiaoshan extremely embarrassed.

Not enough that everyone was surprised that he was able to survive.

Even Yang Tao looked at Xie Xiaoshan again curiously. There are so many good things about this guy.

"Uh, it seems to be the real knife... I never expected that it would break the seal like this... Boy Tao, hurry up!" Xiao Shitou immediately reminded, with a hint of anxiety in his tone.

There are clouds in the sky, and Xiaoshi naturally knows it.

But this knife is so vicious that Xiao Shitou doesn't want Yang Tao to hold it for a long time.

At this moment, Yang Tao also felt that something was wrong. Because above the long knife, there was a force of attraction, which continuously devoured his cultivation.

At the end of the long knife, symbols are constantly growing, but the breath released by the long knife itself temporarily suppresses those symbols.

This is not what shocked Yang Tao, what made Yang Tao feel unacceptable was that this long knife was still devouring his blood.

Although there are not many at the moment, it is real.

Of course, Yang Tao has also confirmed that as long as he lets go, the devouring power will dissipate directly, and the long knife will be sealed again.

At that time, it was difficult to break the seal.

"A cluster of clouds in the sky? Immortal artifact?!"

The pope spoke again, his thoughts kept jumping, and he searched for some breath.

"snort!"

When he spoke again, there was a sneer in his whole body. There were also bursts of ridicule, as if he had realized something.

"Yang Tao, you really have the ability to use this knife." The pope seemed to be pointing.

"Boy Tao, hurry up and let go."

And Xiao Shitou's anxious voice all showed that this knife was weird.

"Shua!"

Yang Tao didn't think much, the long knife kept dancing, and thin lines appeared again, heading towards the Pope.

"It's really troublesome!"

The pope frowned and kept dodging.

After knowing that it was the clouds in the sky, the pope seemed to give up resistance and just kept dodging.

This change of attitude made Yang Tao stunned.

"Little Shitou, what is this knife?"

He was a little hairy in his heart, because he could already feel that the speed of the flow of his blood was actually accelerating.

On the originally smooth blade body, a faint red mist appeared.

This was so weird, it made Yang Tao feel chills in his heart.

"Grandma, that knife is weird, I can't talk about it now. Use it quickly, don't think too much about it." Xiao Shitou wanted to scold her, but he really couldn't say it.

Because he was afraid that once he opened his mouth, he would be sensed. At that time, a huge variable will be added in vain.

Such variables are not what Little Stone wants to see.

Wow~

On the pope's body, above the wings, new wounds continued to appear.

But he was still dodging constantly, trying to avoid the attacks of these sword qi. As for fighting back, he didn't.

The clouds in the sky are at the level of immortals.

Just like the little fairy list, such a level of weapon is simply not something he can resist at this moment.

He is not Yang Tao, and he does not have the so-called magic trick. The only thing he can rely on is himself.

But...he was waiting, even though new scars appeared on his body constantly, but the sneer at the corner of his mouth kept getting thicker.

"Broken stone, what? You dare not say it because you are afraid?"

Even, the Pope took the initiative to tease Little Stone.

"Bullshit, what kind of existence is this seat, this seat will be afraid of?" Xiao Shitou was stubborn, and he didn't want to admit cowardice in this regard at all.

"Okay then, I'll help you..."

"Damn, you little bastard of the Pope, what are you doing, don't make me angry." Sure enough, the little stone interrupted the Pope's words.

"Hahaha... If you don't open your mouth, then you are cheating Yang Tao. Take a good look at it, is Yang Tao still a human right now?"

The pope sneered again and again, still dodging constantly.

Yang Tao's hair was disheveled at the moment, and his eyes were filled with countless tiny bloodshot eyes. On his face, there were bulging blue veins, which looked extremely hideous.

The most frightening thing was that the color on his face was no longer rosy, nor pale, but bursts of weird blue!

"Kill... keep killing..."

In Yang Tao's ear, at some point, a voice appeared. The voice was hazy at first, but became clearer as time went on.

"Hahaha...Yang Tao, do you know how the cloud in the sky was taken away by the island country back then?"

The Pope chuckled, as if saying it was intentional.

"Shut up, Pope, what are you doing? Boy Tao, don't listen to his nonsense..." Xiao Shitou was extremely anxious, fearing that something might be triggered.

"Hehe, I'm just explaining a fact, why? Do you think that Cong Yun of the Sky will go to the island country by himself?"

The pope sneered again and again, but the little stone had already started to tremble continuously.

"Really? Do you think I don't know?"

Yang Tao raised his head slowly at this moment, but his hands were holding the long knife even more firmly.

"Of course someone took it away..."

Hearing Yang Tao's words, the pope said again: "Then you want to know who took it. Do you want to know where that person is?"

"Boy Tao, don't be fooled!"

Little Stone screamed, if he said it, that person would definitely respond, and when the time came, the variable would appear again.

"No, because, I know..."

Yang Tao was very calm. Although his face was blue and ugly, there was a flash of light in his eyes just now.

Under his sharp eyes, he had already seen through everything.

What exactly is absorbing one's own qi and blood? At this moment, he has a clear understanding of what is in this knife.

With what the Pope said just now, he can fully deduce it.

The thing in the long knife is the person who snatched the long knife!

Boom!

The long knife suddenly burst into a terrifying gloomy light, soaring into the sky.

"No!"

Xiaoshitou released countless rays of light all over his body, trying to suppress the gloomy light, but Yang Tao stopped Xiaoshitou.

"Don't worry, I believe that the Pope will like this person very much." Yang Tao smiled strangely, and the smile at this moment made people tremble in their hearts.

Blue-faced fangs!

At this moment, the appearance Yang Tao thought of made people subconsciously think of this word...