Super Small Farmer

"This... this... this is impossible!"

The man was not in the mood to care about why his blood knife was resisted by the same blood knife, and he didn't want to know why Yang Tao also had the blood knife of the Blood Demon Sect.

What he wanted to know the most was what magic technique Yang Tao had used, and why the opponent's soul was so stable at this moment.

It was so stable that his own spells didn't have the slightest effect on the opponent. He cannot accept such a result!

"Damn it!"

A trace of annoyance flashed across the eyes of the old man of the Zheng family. The man in front of him had made a promise at that time. He can handle any problem.

But now the situation is very clear. Yang Tao's strength seems to be beyond imagination.

The eyes of the old man of the Zheng family were shining brightly. He didn't want to just get rescued just now and fall into the crisis of death again.

With such a feeling, he never wants to try again in his life!

"I'm giving you a chance, I hope you can make good use of it."

The corners of Yang Tao's mouth turned up slightly. At this moment, he felt very good. Lifting his footsteps, he took the initiative to take a step towards the slightly dim skeleton hand in front of him.

Kacha~

Zizizi...

The skeleton hand, which was clearly formed by the condensed wind, actually made the sound of bones breaking apart at this moment.

What surprised Yang Tao the most was that there were dense cracks that seemed to exist on the skeleton hand at this moment, spreading like spider webs.

Boom!

As Yang Tao's footsteps fell and his body moved forward, the skeleton hand shattered like a real object. Then, it turned into the original Yin wind and quickly dissipated in the air.

No matter how the man's tactics change, no matter how quickly the dark wind behind him blends in, there is no way to change the ending in front of him!

puff~

In the end, the man clutched his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood. His own spell was broken, and he himself suffered a huge backlash.

And this kind of backlash directly acts on his soul. This spell is extremely insidious, if it succeeds, it will naturally bring great benefits.

Everything about the imprisoned souls will be controlled by the man. And once there is a backlash, it will also hurt your own roots.

"Impossible! Yang Tao, who are you? It is impossible for someone who is a heavenly master to resist my spells. What did you use in the end?"

The man stared at Yang Tao intently, with a look of unwillingness written all over his face. It was only a few breaths, why did he feel that Yang Tao's figure suddenly became a bit thicker.

This is too contradictory. Didn't this guy use a forbidden technique to weaken his figure? Vitality should also decrease, but why? Why do I feel the exact opposite?

"I'll ask you again, who are you and what is your relationship with the Blood Demon Sect?"

Yang Tao held two blood knives in his hands, and looked them up curiously. Blood Demon Sect, what is the origin of this sect? I haven't noticed this before.

But this trial has almost been completed, and after I go back, I must make up for these things. I can no longer just come out like this, otherwise, I feel a little ashamed, completely following the rhythm of Xiaobai in the world of cultivating immortals.

"Hmph! You'd better not know. Since you recognized the blood knife, you should know, even if you are a celestial master, but I..."

bump!

Yang Tao waved his hand, and a blast of sunflower thunder struck at the man. The surroundings suddenly became clear, the man's eyes were wide open, and disbelief was written all over his face.

He didn't understand why Yang Tao dared to kill him.

"Tch, what about the Blood Demon Sect? The answer is irrelevant, do you really think I am patient?"

Yang Tao pouted, not feeling at all that he had done anything wrong. Blood Demon Sect? In Yang Tao's heart, there is no concept at all, so the man's last words are undoubtedly nonsense.

If he knew this, he would be so angry that he would come back to life. Yang Tao has already cultivated at the sixth level of Qi Condensation, so he doesn't even have the slightest understanding of such things? !

"Now……"

Yang Tao still had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and slowly turned his gaze to the remaining three people present.

"Mr. Yang, I was also forced just now."

The old man of the Zheng family is worthy of being a tycoon in the business world. After so many years of working in the mall, his ability of logical thinking and his unique skill of changing faces have been practiced to the point of perfection.

"You have also seen that he is so powerful. If I don't follow his instructions, then our entire Zheng family may be bloodbathed."

There was a trace of loneliness in the eyes of the old man of the Zheng family. Of course, he did it on purpose. Mainly not just for Yang Tao, but for his granddaughter, Zheng Mingshu.

Old and cunning, he clearly saw everything in front of him. If there was anyone in the Zheng family who could talk to the person in front of him, it would undoubtedly be Zheng Mingshu.

"Yang Tao, my grandfather has always been very kind..."

Sure enough, Zheng Mingshu hastily opened his mouth to defend himself. She naively thought that everything her grandfather did just now was persecuted.

Otherwise, if the kind and amiable grandfather in my memory would do such a thing of revenge.

"snort!"

This kind of trick can fool Zheng Mingshu, but it cannot fool Yang Tao. When he was a scout, he was already able to tell who was talking.

At this moment, the old man of the Zheng family is completely making excuses to survive.

"That's right, Yang Tao, we were all forced. Besides, I gave you the elixir..."

Zheng Yuan was trembling all over his body, his face was pale, full of horror. He didn't expect Yang Tao to be so terrifying.

If he had known this, he should have changed his strategy. Maybe he would have caught up with Yang Tao at this moment. But looking at Zheng Mingshu, he felt that he still had a chance.

"Little sister, just now when grandpa said that he wanted you to marry Kang Jiayao, he was forced to do so. Don't take it to heart. Whether it is grandpa or elder brother, they love you very much. You want to find someone you like. , we all agree.”

These words made Zheng Mingshu's heart flutter. For a big family like Zheng's, what she desires most is this.

"Yang Tao..."

"snort!"

However, before Zheng Mingshu could speak, Yang Tao snorted coldly. Following his cold snort, a burst of flame burst out from under his feet.

The flames continued to spread towards the surroundings, slowly engulfing more places around them into the range of the sea of ​​flames.

"Zheng family, have you forgotten what I just said? Your face makes me sick!"

"No! Yang Tao..."

Yang Tao actually became murderous, Zheng Mingshu's heart was shaken, and she rushed towards Yang Tao desperately. At this moment, she didn't care about how terrifying the sea of ​​flames in front of her was...