Super Small Farmer

"No!"

Chang Qing cannot accept this reality!

How is it possible, what are you kidding, the half-holy level attack was actually broken by the opponent?

And without any tricks, just use the simplest, rude, and direct way.

The most terrifying thing is that it turned out to be a punch!

fist? !

How could he, Yang Tao, possess such power that he could break it with one fist? He is not a complete fairy king yet.

There is no powerful magical powers, no fairy kings facing the nine heavens, no such terrible abilities as the empty door.

Just relying on his own body, he smashed his fingers.

Ridiculous, this is ridiculous!

"Is this what you call a powerful attack?"

When Yang Tao spoke again, his figure had already appeared beside Chang Qing.

"Damn it."

Chang Qing was so frightened that he trembled and began to move continuously.

However, Yang Tao's finger had already poked the opponent's body. A piece of Yang Tao's unique immortal essence directly merged into Chang Qing's body.

"What speed is this?"

Everyone was frightened by Yang Tao's speed just now, but he has changed his figure again and came to the Demon King's side.

Similarly, he stretched out his finger towards the other party and poked him.

After doing all this, he fought on the side, waving his hands again and again, causing the surrounding space to continue to be distorted and disordered, blocking the attack of the surrounding Heavenly Tribulation weapons.

Moreover, he continued to adjust his breath in secret.

Just now, it seemed that there was only one fist, but in fact he swung countless punches, but he just used the power of time to make his fist extremely strange.

Whether it is cultivation or body, they all suffered a lot of damage from the shock.

That was a real semi-holy attack, and Yang Tao at the moment was extremely strenuous to fight against it.

But at this time, he has no other choice but to use such an invincible posture, tough!

He wants to make the other party unable to breathe, put pressure on them, and let the catastrophe slowly wear them away.

hum~

On Chang Qing and the Demon King, countless life force began to evaporate.

For the control of the power of life, Yang Tao can still achieve such control in the same realm.

It's like poison, but more direct.

"Damn it, inside me...I..."

"Damn it, Yang Tao, if you have the ability, just fight directly."

The two were shocked and wanted to directly resist, but they couldn't do anything.

They have seen such a method where they can directly surge the life force in their body, which is too weird.

Moreover, no matter what method is used, it cannot be stopped.

"I'll tell you that you can't hold it with a single finger, and you still have the face to talk about a fight? Do you think you are still worthy?"

Yang Tao snorted coldly and folded his hands in front of him.

Originally, the seven stones of different colors were strangled by Yang Tao mobilizing the power of space at this moment.

At this moment, Yang Tao's display of strength surpassed all others.

In the eyes of everyone, he, Yang Tao, is the strongest. No matter how hard they try, they cannot fight against each other.

It seemed that they were no longer at the same level.

Boom!

The thunder is roaring, and the semi-saint is roaring.

They felt tremendous pressure, the fighters were terrifying, and their cultivation base seemed to never be exhausted.

It's embarrassing for them, and if it goes on, they're bound to be consumed.

There will be no other surprises.

"No! Yang Tao, I have no intention of killing you...I just need your soul, which you owe me."

Chang Qing panicked in his heart. After he felt that he could not control his life force, he planned to give up.

As long as he can escape from this terrible place and let him continue to survive, he doesn't mind admitting cowardice.

even! Even if it was the Chang family's secret, he could tell Yang Tao.

"bump!"

Looking at your face like this, I thought of a little devil, spineless.

Yang Tao shot directly again, the five-color divine light was wrapped in the power of thunder, and was sent to the opponent's body by the power of space, directly blasting and killing the opponent.

At the same time, the demon king, Yang Tao, did not show any mercy.

Even, at this moment, he himself was a bit overwhelmed.

But the attitude shown is still strong and not to be rejected.

The two were killed instantly.

Not even the slightest trace was left, even their souls were shattered by the thunder of the Heavenly Tribulation.

In the whole world, there is no trace of their existence.

"Um?!"

At the same time, the semi-saint on the other side suddenly discovered a strange situation.

The half-sage of the Chang family unexpectedly lost one soldier in front of him at the moment.

He originally pulled Chang Qing's warrior, but now, that warrior retreated.

And the person who pulled the demon king's warrior also discovered this phenomenon.

"Could it be..."

The surrounding half-saints also noticed this one after another.

In their hearts, they began to conjecture.

"Hmph! That's right, Heavenly Tribulation is relatively fair. If one is killed, one will be lost, and it will only correspond to the number of people here."

Yang Tao chuckled and spoke directly, as a response to those demi-saints.

As soon as these words came out, all the god kings and powerhouses felt their hearts trembling in an instant.

Because they can feel the malicious eyes of the semi-saint powerhouse on one side, and they can understand the meaning that those eyes represent.

To kill!

"If you can't kill Yang Tao, you can either deal with this soldier yourself, or cut yourself off."

It was the half saint of the Chang family who spoke, and Chang Qing had already been killed, so he naturally didn't care about anything, and his words were extremely cold.

"Yes, the opportunity is given to you, if you don't grasp it well, you can't blame others."

The people from the Blood Knife Sect also spoke in agreement. Although the other half-saints did not speak, their acquiescence was enough to represent their attitude.

"Don't force us to do it."

Even, half of the body directly released such words.

They want to escape from here and kill Yang Tao is the only way. If this group of god kings can't do it, then they will naturally not be relentless.

"hateful!"

The God King of Seven Colors gritted his teeth, unexpectedly, he would fall into such a situation.

ridicule!

What a sarcasm.

I came here to kill Yang Tao, but now, maybe someone on my side will take the initiative to kill him.

Because if they couldn't kill Yang Tao, it would be a burden.

Once they evade, the warrior may affect other half-saints, these half-saints thought of it, and they all thought of it.

"Yang Tao, die."

The seven-color god king roared, and there were seven-color flames on his body, burning continuously.

"Die."

Click!

From Battle Angel, there was a sound of something breaking. That was his angel heart, actively being broken.

Golden flames spread all over the body, turning into a comet, and charged towards Yang Tao.

"kill!"

Surroundings, there are still a few powerhouses at the level of god kings, and they all know that this is the last blow. They didn't have any reservations, they went crazy and headed towards Yang Tao...