Super Small Farmer

"Qin Batian, are you still not giving up?" Leng Wuyin frowned again, her eyes coldly facing Qin Batian, obviously seeing Qin Ba's inner intentions.

Qin Batian smiled coldly at Leng Wuyin: "Leng Wuyin, don’t think that I don’t know your identity. Hmph, I guessed it since you opened the land of inheritance. Now, you'd better stand aside, Otherwise, the entire Echo Pavilion will not be able to protect you."

Seeing what Leng Wuyuan wanted to say more, Qin Batian said again: "If you want to save your mother, you'd better follow what I said. The magic script has already appeared. You think it's out of me. , Is there anyone else who can help you?"

"Even if you can get "Sword Classic", do you think that if I don't help you, do you have any hope?"

"I..." Leng Wuyin bit her red lip, struggling in her eyes, and finally, she stood aside helplessly.

Booming~

At this moment, there was a violent shaking in the entire space.

If you look from the outside, you will find that the entire huge remnant sword is beginning to tremble constantly at this moment. And there have been countless fragments. If it continues, it won't be long before the whole remnant sword will completely collapse.

"Yang Tao!"

"enough."

Yang Tao glanced at Qin Batian like an idiot, his face full of disdain.

"Do you want "Sword Classic"? Huh, don't look at your own virtues, I still plan to kill you."

"Yang Tao, don't, you go quickly." Leng Wuyin suddenly spoke and persuaded him.

"Wucai, you'd better go." Shuangyin came to Leng Wucai's side and began to comfort him. Leng Wuyin wanted to obtain "Sword Classic" entirely for his mother, but now, it seems that it is impossible.

Shuangyin looked at Yang Tao, and then at Qin Batian: "I feel that Yang Tao should be the one who laughed last. I don't know why, I still don't feel it. He used all the means."

"How is it possible?" Leng Wuyin didn't believe in Shuangyin's words at all. That hall, but one of the many halls of Linxiao Palace, had a huge backing. Even the small inheritance sword just now was only slightly cut off. That's it.

How Yang Tao can fight is simply impossible.

"Yang Tao, do you dare to move me?"

Qin Batian obviously had the same idea as Leng Wuyin, and he actually wanted to be attacked by Yang Tao in his heart. In that way, the hall above his head would directly kill him.

"Hmph, this is one of the Linxiao Temple, the real supreme treasure, and I have obtained the inheritance of the Eucharist, now I will give you two choices!"

Qin Batian spoke very domineeringly, as if he had already controlled everything at this moment.

"First, hand over the "Sword Tome" and I will let you go. Second, that is, if I kill you, I will still get the "Sword Tome" in the end."

At this time, Qin Batian didn't care to tear his face, he didn't even bother to take care of the coldness on one side.

The mother of the other party, if he comes forward, there is still a chance to be rescued. Hmph, I adore her, but now, I no longer have this patience.

"The "Sword Classic" belongs to the Sword Sect. Also, don't you want me to kill you? Very good, I will kill you." Yang Tao's mouth turned up slightly, and the long sword in his hand appeared again.

"Great Sun Sword Art!"

In front of Qin Batian, Yang Tao used the same sword technique.

"What?! How can you know the Great Sun Sword Art?" Qin Batian was taken aback for a moment. He didn't know that Yang Tao could know the Great Sun Sword Art.

Both Tang He and Gao Jian ignored this point and did not tell Qin Batian.

"who are you?"

Qin Batian was shocked, and all this Yang Tao showed made him a little confused. The opponent also knows the Great Sun Sword Art. Is the opponent one of his own?

But as soon as this idea appeared, he denied it. How could the young master of the Five Elements Sect and the descendant of the Heavenly Master Tao be a member of the Lingxiao Palace at the same time?

"Now, do you think I can't kill you?"

Yang Tao held the long sword, the sword spirit of the day raged, and bombarded Qin Batian.

"Hmph, even if you know the Great Sun Sword Art, what can you do? You can only be killed by me without the Great Sun Eucharist."

In other words, it was killed by the palace in the sky.

On this point, Qin Batian thought very clearly.

"Om~"

Sure enough, Yang Tao's sword aura had just appeared, and before it even had time to harm Qin Batian, the palace in the void had already begun to function.

From above, a **** symbol appeared again. This symbol is slightly different from the one outlined by Qin Batian at the beginning.

"Haha, Yang Tao, you are looking for death by yourself. Now, even in the end of the world, you can't escape." Qin Batian could feel the terrifying power brought by that symbol.

Such power, even in his heyday, did not have the confidence to resist. As for Yang Tao? Hmph, even if it is a body of chaos, it will still be swept away in front of absolute power.

Ding!

At this moment, in Yang Tao's dantian, among the originally dim stars, suddenly one gleamed.

"Ok?!"

At the same time, Qin Batian gave a strange cry.

The whole person, looking at the sky, was suddenly dumbfounded.

Because of that huge symbol, it was not heading towards Yang Tao at this moment. Instead, he moved toward the top of his head and suppressed it.

"How could this be?!"

Qin Batian was stunned, and his heart suddenly flustered.

That's your own palace, why do you want to suppress yourself now? Did Yang Tao still use any other means? It's impossible, this hall can't be controlled by other spells.

"Yang Tao, you...what did you do?"

Qin Batian's forehead was already occupied by countless bean-sized cold sweats. He is constantly working hard to communicate with the hall behind him.

It's a pity that the palace didn't even pay attention to him. Instead, it was like suppressing a traitor, and the speed of the symbol's decline increased again.

"This……"

Leng Wuyin and Shuangyin both glanced at each other in wonder, they were at a loss and puzzled when they saw each other's eyes.

Only Yang Tao understood what was going on.

What about the Great Sun Sword Art? What about the Great Eucharist?

In his own body, there is the breath of that great saint. From the perspective of that palace, he is the spokesperson of the Great Sage. How can a small inheritor be compared with a spokesperson?

In the dantian just now, the stars flashed away, which naturally made the palace feel something. Naturally, the temple is venting its anger for itself at this moment.

As for Qin Batian, I'm afraid he wouldn't even think of it if he wanted to break his head.

Yang Tao originally wanted to do it himself, but now it seems that this is not necessary at all.

"what is this?"

Qin Batian let out a final roar, with a thick unwillingness and full of doubts, he was killed by that symbol completely, and even the soul did not leave a trace...