Super Small Farmer

"Big brother, no, they are gone!"

Lei Mu screamed in horror. He thought this was a very serious problem.

Good point, why are people missing?

"Do not talk nonsense!"

Where does Lei Qing have time to talk to Lei Mu, this man is not easy. Although it has nothing to do with them, it is powerful and unusual.

"hateful!"

But the man at this moment was angry again.

Because he knows where Yang Tao and others have gone!

Inside the coffin!

That's right, not elsewhere.

At that time, Yang Tao made such a plan, and his goal was the coffin.

The little fat man said before, this coffin is terrible, it can't be broken at all.

No man can break it. Undoubtedly, this is the best place to hide.

and!

Inside, there are amazing good luck.

Think about it, that's one who is ready to go further. The man is inside, but he needs warmth.

Now, coming out ahead of time, will there be less good stuff in it?

and so!

Yang Tao had already made up his mind before and went straight into the coffin.

"Tsk tusk tusk... brother, you are really amazing...cough cough cough..."

The little fat man was in the coffin at the moment, his face blooming with joy. Moreover, as long as he speaks, there are countless liquid immortals around him, entering his body.

This is a good thing to make up for, his own cultivation base has started to steadily improve.

"Stop talking nonsense, try hard."

Zhang Daoming was blushing at the moment, and his cultivation level was constantly rising.

But his hands are firmly holding the coffin board!

This is the last guarantee. If the coffin board is lifted, it will be over.

"You know, brother clan, don't worry, there are senior brothers. Hahaha... That's great, this time I will directly promote to the ancient fairy king!"

The little fat man also firmly grasped the coffin board with both hands, his face full of pride.

"You better absorb it quickly, I can't help myself..."

At this time, Yang Tao spoke with difficulty on one side.

They are different from Little Fatty!

Yang Tao is the soul, and does not need to be absorbed from his mouth or other places.

He can absorb these things from all over his body, anywhere.

Around him, a whirlpool has appeared!

All the liquid, most of it, came towards his body.

"Fuck?!"

"Brother, you... cheating."

After seeing this, the little fat man exclaimed again and again.

This……

I just thought that my own absorption like this is already very fast.

He even took a peek at Zhang Daoming on one side, thinking that his speed was overwhelming.

but!

When he saw Yang Tao, he found that he was... so weak.

The speed of the opponent...

Even his side was affected.

At the same time, in front of Yang Tao, countless magical soldiers appeared.

Even the ancient sword just collected was taken out.

At this moment, he was actively broken, and then merged into the clouds under Yang Tao. Make the clouds thicker and thicker.

Even both of them felt that their skin started to hurt.

sharp!

It was just the sharp breath released that caused them to have such a situation.

"Ouch."

The little fat man screamed strangely, and a burst of blood came out from behind his ass.

"Brother, awesome."

The wound left by the ancient sword on his body just now, a sword aura emerged from it, which was absorbed by Yang Tao.

The little fat man himself recovered in an instant.

Boom!

At the same time, Little Fatty and Zhang Daoming almost all flew up.

Because outside, the man had already arrived at the coffin, his face was gloomy and terrifying, holding the coffin board with one hand, he was constantly lifting it up.

"Damn, I want to steal my nourishment!"

The man was almost going away.

I kept interrupting my own way, and I didn't even let go of my nourishment.

These ants are terrible.

"I just said, it's them..."

bump!

Before Lei Mu's words were finished, the whole person flew upside down and slammed into the wall on one side.

"I……"

He spit out blood and looked at the man with an aggrieved face.

Special, what did I just say?

You did it to me, **** it, I'm so bullied.

"Hmph, you can't get rid of this matter."

Wow!

The ancient sword was lingering, at this moment, it started to transform into a circle, and then pierced towards the coffin board.

Like the other ancient swords before, it turned up.

But the man himself turned abruptly and waved his fist towards Lei Qing.

His eyes seemed to be more dazzling.

From his eyes, beams of light were continuously shot out, with terrifying power, towards Lei Qing.

Dangdang!

Those rays of light hit Lei Qing's weapon, causing the weapon to tremble constantly, and even some slight breaks appeared.

If it takes a long time, Lei Qing's weapons will be broken alive.

"Don't go too far, this matter has nothing to do with us."

Lei Qing gritted his teeth, the opponent's combat power was constantly improving.

Moreover, the opponent had his eyes out, with terrifying energy on his fist, which directly bombarded his weapon.

With every fist, his energy and blood kept rolling.

"What kind of boxing is this?"

Lei Qing secretly wondered that the opponent's fist was very evil, as if he was facing his own power of energy and blood.

Even, there are other things spreading towards oneself without knowing it.

"Fuck!"

The little fat man was growling and couldn't hold it anymore.

I really can't hold it anymore!

The ancient sword above is terrible.

At the same time, his body was constantly lifted upwards.

He estimated that he wouldn't be able to hold on for long before he would be caught flying.

"Brother, what should I do?"

He is a little worried, but this is the last support!

"It's okay!"

Yang Tao gritted his teeth and took the initiative to spread his clouds, and then Zhang Daoming and the little fat man were dumbfounded.

Actively spread his own cloud layer to the edge of the coffin, and even connected the ancient sword outside.

Squeak~

Yang Tao began to take the initiative to absorb the aura on the ancient holy sword.

In the beginning, there were countless dense cracks in his body.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

That is the soul, if it is broken, it will be dead.

This... is too risky.

"It's okay, this is the only way!"

Yang Tao became fierce, and at the same time accelerated the absorption of surrounding nutrients.

This is the only way he currently thinks of!

Since semi-holy weapons are afraid of themselves, what about this ancient sword?

If you are afraid of yourself with a weapon of the saint level, then maybe you still have a chance.

"but……"

Zhang Daoming was also worried, and finally realized that Yang Tao was still alive. If he fell like this before his own eyes, then... how could he give everyone an explanation.

"It's okay, don't worry!"

Yang Tao gritted his teeth and continued to absorb.

"Ok?!"

At the same time, the ancient sword of the saint level also uttered low whispers, causing the man to suddenly turn around...