Super Small Farmer

hum~

The sound of the bell is long, as if it has traveled through the eternal sky, spanning countless epochs, and spread to everyone's ears.

The bell sounded quite abruptly.

But everyone has never felt his suddenness, and even from the bottom of their hearts, they all think that they already know that there is a bell in their ears, which will ring at any time.

The bell sounded strangely, not ringing in the hearts of the people around. It is the most direct sense, appearing from the ear of the other party.

At the same time, everyone's heart twitched violently after hearing the bell.

Immediately afterwards, a sense of sadness emerged from the depths of everyone's hearts.

Immediately, everyone's eyes turned red.

"Woo~"

Even, some people with low cultivation base, or mortals, suddenly felt that their inexplicable sadness still started to cry.

In this place, within a radius of ten thousand miles, all living beings are infected by this sad breath.

Wherever mortals are, everyone looks up to the sky and cries.

"Ma Ma, why do I feel so uncomfortable." A child didn't know why, and looked at his mother directly, but couldn't stop crying.

"Ma'am, I suddenly feel that I have lost the most important thing."

A middle-aged man looked at his newly married wife and burst into tears.

"Roar!"

The two ferocious beasts who were fighting at a certain angle were crying together. From each other's eyes, they saw bursts of panic.

"Damn, what's going on?!" Zhou Xiaozhuang cursed, even though he was an Earth Immortal, he almost burst into tears just now.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, his cultivation surged, instantly evaporating the haze in his eyes.

"It's so evil, what the hell is going on? What is the bell?"

Lian Changkong was slightly better than Zhou Xiaozhuang, but there was a haze in his eyes just now.

Chang Wuxue didn't finish his sentence, but he was waiting. He wanted to know why.

"That... the bell just now, could it be..."

Jianzi's voice was trembling, and he looked towards the young master. Then, he turned his head again and looked at his guardian.

The young master was also full of horror, and he didn't even care about his reddish eyes.

There was also that sadness in his heart.

"It seems that it is true."

When he saw that the eyes of his guardians were slightly red, the young master's heart was violent like a volcano erupting.

it is true!

"That's the death knell!"

Sure enough, the protector murmured after taking a deep breath of cold air.

"Death knell?!"

Zhou Xiaozhuang was a little confused, and there was a murmur in his words.

"Fuck!" Jianzi growled, wanting to step forward.

But he was stopped by his guardian, the one-armed old man.

"No need to go, no matter what the result is, we will die in the past."

The old man spoke and emphasized again.

"What are you guys talking about?" Chang Wuxue couldn't help it, and asked directly.

"The death knell rings, and the saint perishes."

The one-armed old man murmured six words, which instantly petrified Lian Changkong and the other three who didn't know about it.

"What?!"

"Then...the saint has fallen, which one is it?"

"Boy Tao won't..."

They all knew that through the words of the saint just now, there seemed to be a saint in Yang Tao's body.

But later, they were all confused.

The saint believed that Yang Tao had acquired the cultivation base of a saint himself.

When they heard this, they were confused.

They all know who Yang Tao is and what cultivation he has.

But that is a saint, could the other party see it wrong?

Therefore, several people were confused at the time.

Next, the series of attacks dazzled them. They never thought that Yang Tao could push the saints to such an extent.

but! ! !

Didn't the saint intend to do something just now, why did the sound of the death knell appear directly?

"you!!!"

The saint was just in a daze at first, but soon, he thought of something.

He looked at Yang Tao with disbelief all over his face, and at the same time, one of his hands was already pointing at Yang Tao.

His eyes were full of doubts.

He knows the result!

A strong man with the level of a saint has fallen!

However, he was unwilling to accept this result.

because! ! !

Not Yang Tao, but! Own!

The move I just made was not enough to kill a person with the cultivation of a saint.

Since it wasn't Yang Tao, it could only be me.

As for the coincidence, at the moment when I did it myself, there was a coincidence that the saint fell in other places. Such a situation is basically impossible.

Moreover, he could feel that his soul had begun to shatter.

But! ! !

How can this be? !

I am a saint, and the other party didn't do anything just now, why? The power of one's own soul will be shattered inch by inch in an instant.

"Heart Sword?!"

Confused, the saint covered his chest with one hand, and stared blankly at Yang Tao.

There is only one answer he just came out with.

That is, just now, Yang Tao cast the fairy sword and cut his own soul in an instant.

But!

This is still not right.

Yang Tao didn't move at all, and didn't wave his heart sword. Moreover, Yang Tao at this moment, even with the cultivation base of a saint, still can't release the heart sword that can be silent, so that he can't even notice it.

"No, your cultivation base..."

What made the saint dumbfounded was that at this moment, Yang Tao's cultivation had directly returned to the stage of crossing the catastrophe.

It's not the level of a saint, and it seems that it is not the same person as the one I saw just now?

"Um?"

The saint's eyes began to appear blurred, and his soul was completely shattered into pieces, constantly dissipating into the void.

But he suddenly seemed to feel something, and turned his head suddenly.

Beside him, at some point, a figure in a gray robe appeared. On the robe, there were even jet-black thunder flashes from time to time.

saint! It is the breath of the saint!

"It's you!"

These were the last two words uttered by the saint. With unwillingness and resentment, he closed his eyes forever.

Wow~

Within a radius of ten thousand miles, in the sky, blood rained down. At the same time, countless elements flew across the sky.

The inexplicable sadness spread everywhere in an instant!

"Holy Meteor."

The young master took a deep breath, and immediately yelled at Lian Changkong and the others.

"Hurry up, Blood Shield, don't worry about the price, hurry up!"

This is Shengyun, I am afraid that in the next moment, other saints will cast their gazes over.

If they fail, they will be wiped out directly after tracing the cause and effect.

They are not Yang Tao, and it is impossible for them to escape the pursuit of the saint.

But at this moment, they suddenly felt that they couldn't move at all. It's like being hit by a hold spell...