Super Small Farmer

"Taobao Dao Ren his brother?"

Upon hearing this, a group of people became even more confused.

At this time, is it interesting to say this?

Everyone has already determined that the Taoist Taoist in Yang Tao's mouth is Xie Xiaoshan.

The cultivation base was in front of them, and it was nothing to mention.

Even the Xie family couldn't enter their eyes.

Now, you are also deliberately bringing up the other party, what are you doing? Do you still think that so many of us would care.

Besides, he doesn't dare to be arrogant in front of you, what is this?

Ha ha……

Do these people care about that kid?

"moron!"

Some people spoke with disdain, thinking that Yang Tao was stunned at this moment.

Seeing that I was caught in such a decision, I had already missed the correct way of thinking in my mind.

This is also very common, after all, that is the Dingtianqi.

As soon as this thing came out, Yang Tao's magical powers were basically abolished.

At this moment, I'm afraid I really can't wield the sword of the heart.

and!

Most of the terrifying magical powers of the opponent can't be used, as for the flesh...

Then it will be even more embarrassing. You don't have a physical body, just a soul, and the result is doomed.

"You are idiots!"

Wow!

Yang Tao sneered, and a cold light appeared before him.

A handful of magic weapons, constantly emerging, densely packed, came to everyone around.

"Hahaha..."

Something that surprised Yang Tao's whole person appeared, and some people actually ridiculed him crazy.

"Yang Tao, you really are...hahaha...how do you say hello? Do you still think you can hold up the clouds?"

That person has a cultivation base of five levels, but at this moment, he looks at Yang Tao like a fool.

"You are really powerful in the clouds, but...under this fixed sky flag, how long do you think you can hold on? One breath, or half a breath..."

The man's words made many people subconsciously leak a smug smile.

Looking at Yang Tao's eyes, he despised a bit more.

However, they are very happy!

It's really not easy to make this kid feel like crazy like this.

"No! Go back!"

Only Yang Xiong hurriedly growled.

Moreover, he himself was backing wildly.

Stupid!

These idiots!

Isn't anyone aware of it?

damn it!

Is this obviously good?

Then, where is the magical soldier from the clouds, at all! It's a magic weapon.

Grandma drops!

This metamorphosis, where did so many magic soldiers come from, did they copy Danone’s nest?

"what!?"

"it is true……"

"Hold the grass!"

At this moment, all the talents woke up, Nima...They all had numb scalp and their souls were constantly trembling.

This turned out to be true...

so much?

Where does this **** come from...

They didn't think much about this at all, so many...one person, six layers of heaven, how can they get so many magic soldiers.

and!

Before this guy, there were magical clouds, which is normal...

"Cut, I just doubted myself."

Yang Tao touched his forehead and snapped his fingers directly.

Boom!

Around, the magic soldiers began to explode, terrifying power, constantly impacting the surroundings.

The fragments of the gods also continued to rush towards the surrounding area.

That place has become a terrible meat grinder.

"I have supernatural powers...no...no, my supernatural powers..."

Someone snarled lowly, with rejoicing at first, but soon realized that this was under the fixed sky banner, and it was also directed at them.

"It's not good... the son takes the banner."

Someone growled again and again, and they kept coming out. There were already countless fragments on the arms and body.

The body was broken and the soul was swaying.

this is too scary!

These are actually the most terrifying magic soldiers.

Semi-Holy level!

Every one is! ! !

Those who were just starting out with sarcasm smiles are all regretful at this moment.

Why would I think too much about it, it was the magical soldiers who turned into the clouds. Grandma Di, can't you feel this deep chill.

Damn it!

This kid is terrible.

Just now, they have a huge advantage.

Moreover, he can kill this kid with one blow.

But now...

The self-destruction was over, and Yang Tao couldn't bear it, and all self-destruct.

Not many of these people have fallen.

but!

At this moment, they don't have much strength to fight.

Before, it was affected by Heart Sword.

Now, the flesh is hurt.

Many people are not injured lightly.

If this continues, maybe, you will really die here.

"stupid!"

On the other side, the little devils looked very pale.

This situation has completely reappeared.

Every time, as long as I met Yang Tao, like that kid, I would definitely not suffer. I would always be unlucky.

This... seems to have become a curse.

A terrible spell that cannot be broken.

So, at this moment, the leader of the little devil made a decision.

The most correct decision he thought he could make at this moment!

"Ok?!"

Before Yang Xiong could react, a man appeared in front of him!

Holy One!

The saint of little devil!

"My lord, you go quickly."

This saint was sincere, even with a bit of grief.

Yang Xiong was stunned. He thought that something else happened.

Then I explored carefully, but didn't find anything wrong.

Even if it was the superficial eye on his forehead, he didn't notice other differences.

"My lord, you don't know, this is a curse, a curse that has never been broken!"

The other party continued to speak, full of emotion and misery.

This made Yang Xiong official, is there really something else he didn't know.

So scary?

"Yang Tao is a curse, no matter who it is, there will be no end to him if you meet him! We... we are the best example... So! Your lord, go away! Here, leave it to us... …"

In the words of the saint, the sad feelings became more intense.

But after Yang Xiong heard it, the whole person was dumbfounded!

You are so bored, aren't you kidding me?

For a long time, so serious, just to talk about this matter?

Are you the best example? !

Are you comparing Lao Tzu to you? Humph! What is the gap between us, do you have no points in your heart?

and so!

Yang Xiong was angry.

Angry!

The anger is about to erupt.

Talking about the curse, in front of him. Say this!

Make it like, at this moment, I am weak.

Are you sure you are not here to be funny?

"roll!"

This word was almost squeezed out from between Yang Xiong's teeth.

With endless killing intent, extremely cold.

The saint trembled all over, a little unclear, so what did I do to me...