Super Small Farmer

"Damn it, sure enough, someone secretly arranged it. I said, how could I find such a good thing."

Zhang Wuhui was able to come out, Mao Youfang was in trouble, big trouble.

There are other forces that are invading his body, trying to devour everything about him.

horrible!

Mao Youfang wanted to scold people at this moment. At this moment, he was still thinking about why he was not affected all of a sudden.

Now, it is difficult for him not to be famous.

Great!

At that time, Yang Tao is nothing, but he is even more awesome.

Think about it, when you talk about yourself, you will be a man who can control Zhundi, or!

It was a man with the body of a quasi-emperor. At that time, his status was completely different.

Almost the most powerful existence under the quasi-emperor.

Maoshan can also rise instantly.

But!

What now?

What happened, it turned out to be bait.

This body turned out to be a pit.

"Damn, don't go too far, you can use Zhundi's body to dig a hole, so don't care about a small character like me."

Admit it, admit it instantly.

Mao Youfang didn't have the slightest feeling that something was wrong with him, he just wanted to save his life.

Admit it or not, it doesn't matter.

If there is a chance in the future, it will be good to find the place again.

"Fuck, don't go too far."

However, that force has not given up, but has become even more violent.

"I... I am from Maoshan, do you know that our sect is terrible, don't provoke me."

Crash!

The long sword with feathers flew across the sky, and actually tore the body of Emperor Zhun apart again, and blood streaks appeared continuously, and then merged into them.

In the end, that force became even stronger.

"Damn, this... what is this?"

Mao Youfang permeated in an instant, as if injury could increase that strength.

"Damn it, it can't be that kind of disgusting physique, can it? Get stronger after being injured?!"

Mao Youfang roared, he was a little flustered.

what is this? !

How did you come across such a physique, damn it, this... is still the quasi-emperor?

"I go?!"

"No?"

After Zhang Wuhui heard it, he was stunned.

Such a physique, or quasi-emperor? And let yourself find it, is it against the sky?

this……

What should I do?

"Damn, what a coincidence?"

Yang Tao couldn't help it anymore, he just took a bite, and another one appeared.

Damn, and it's still a quasi-emperor level.

this……

How to do it?

"Yang Tao, help me."

Mao Youfang has already opened his mouth to scream, he is going to die.

This physique is too heaven-defying.

Some people from the Holy See also noticed this situation, and immediately asked people to guide the three feathered long swords around them, and kept attacking the body of the quasi-emperor.

"Hahaha...Yang Tao, you are dead this time."

"I'll see how you resist with such a physique."

"This kind of physique is only available in our Holy See. Today, maybe there will be a quasi-emperor returning."

They were all blushing, their faces were extremely red, and they were extremely excited.

If that's the case, it's perfect.

At that time, the power of the Holy See will definitely increase again.

Moreover, no one dared to think about how terrifying the combat power brought by the quasi-emperor with such a physique was.

They all felt that this time, heaven favored them.

Finally, when facing Yang Tao, they were about to win.

And it is the final victory.

"Yang Tao, help me..."

"What should I do?"

Zhang Wuhui was also blinded, this situation has never been encountered before.

"no solution anymore."

Yang Tao is also very helpless, and can only use the last resort.

"You can cast Dao Heart Seed Demon on him."

Yang Tao told Zhang Wuhui about the specific situation, but he couldn't do it himself.

After all, this time is to save people, not to kill them.

If you cast it yourself, it will absorb everything that you have lost.

"Is it really possible?"

Zhang Wuhui's face is full of doubts, is his physique really so simple that he can fool him?

"Trust me, it's okay, I just scared one away."

"What?"

This is the first time Zhang Wuhui heard this, scaring away a person with such a physique?

How on earth did you do it, kid.

"Don't pay attention to those, it's not the point, hurry up and do it, I feel that there is trouble..."

Yang Tao looked directly at the woman on the side, and then said seriously: "Does this palace have other life-saving functions?"

"this……"

"Don't fool me, it's serious."

Seeing the woman's eyeballs constantly turning, Yang Tao knew that the other party was thinking about how to fool her.

"Yes, there is, but the price..."

"As long as you have it, you can use it directly later, no matter what the price is, I can compensate you."

Yang Tao didn't care about that much, and at the same time, he took out the quasi-emperor-level attack that Ning Xinghe gave him.

"Fuck!"

"I'm going to die!"

Over there, Zhang Wuhui had already directly shot out the demon seed, and sure enough, as Yang Tao said, it merged into the opponent's body.

Mao Youfang took this opportunity to integrate most of his soul power into the demon seed.

Of course, the mouth is still crying.

In my heart, there was a burst of bitterness.

It's really unlucky to experience the magical powers of the magic seed so that you can escape.

"Shua Shua!"

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and it is integrated into the body.

"Not good, Yang Tao shot again."

"Damn it, this time it's Emperor Zhun, does he think it will be the same as before?"

"Yang Tao, give up. If you can't do it, let's kill you. When the time comes, these three weapons will be in the hands of Emperor Zhun, and they can kill you in an instant."

"Yes, you are destined not to survive today."

The people at the Holy See were extremely happy.

"snort!"

Yang Tao snorted coldly, a terrifying sword energy erupted in that body instantly.

As before, sword qi is unparalleled.

However, this time, a group of demon seeds came out.

Mao Youfang was wrapped in the demon seed, and he escaped by chance.

At the same time, Yang Tao's life force kept surging, allowing Mao Youfang to condense a new body in an instant.

"Damn it, I was tricked by someone."

Mao Youfang was cursing, his face was extremely ugly, and at the same time he was a little unsteady on his feet.

"Haha, Yang Tao, go to hell."

On the other side of the Holy See, everyone seemed to have been beaten to death.

Because, that body released a dazzling red light from the eyes.

Everyone can see that there is spirituality in those eyes.

at the same time!

The man waved directly at the three jet-black feathered swords.

hum!

At first, the long sword was actually resisting, unwilling to pass.

These people in the Holy See also feel normal.

After all, the long sword also has a temper.

They cannot control, only guide.

But in the end, there was still a long sword caught by that body.

"My lord, kill Yang Tao, you should be able to know everything..."

Someone couldn't wait to speak, with a flattering smile.

In an instant, the pitch-black long sword struck out.

However, it was the saints from the Holy See who were suddenly cut off with a sword.

blood rain! downpour...