Super Small Farmer

This is the most direct and terrifying way to suppress the avenue!

At this moment, the great sage doesn't want to use other methods. The most effective is to directly suppress the opponent and shatter the opponent's avenue. At that time, it is really an ant.

One breath can blow him to death.

"Fuck, go!"

Ning Xinghe was terrified, this great sage was really shameless.

Unexpectedly, such a thing was done.

Was it something a strong man did? I couldn't beat it, just use such a despicable method.

"Why are you going? I said, he is a weak chicken."

Yang Tao didn't care, and his back was still hazy and mysterious. The people around could not find out the details of his avenue.

But long and short, everyone has a standard to feel!

However, that's all about the length.

The width is unknown unless it emerges actively.

"You...you don't mean to..."

Ning Xinghe was stunned. What is Yang Tao doing?

Do you want to be so crazy? People are the great sage. There is no doubt that the great avenue is powerful. Do you still want to compete with others?

Facts have proved that Yang Tao really thought and did so.

What are you afraid of? !

He is really not afraid, than Dadao, he dare to say, he really is not afraid of anyone.

Of course, it is in a similar realm.

"silly!"

The Great Sage sneered, without any hesitation, controlling the avenue and coming towards Yang Tao.

bump!

The dull crash made everyone's soul tremble.

Bing Xin's face paled in an instant.

The impact of such a collision on her was too violent.

Click!

At the same time, there was the sound of something breaking, spreading very slightly.

Broken!

This is inevitable. After all, even Bing Xin thought that Yang Tao would be too arrogant to do so.

Now that this voice appeared, she was not surprised at all. Even, I still feel that Yang Tao is terrible!

Because this cracking sound is too small.

This is enough to show how terrifying the intensity of Yang Tao Avenue. You know, that opponent is a great saint.

"You are awesome!"

Ning Xinghe was speechless. Yang Tao was able to do this, which was enough for him to look up.

At the very least, he himself couldn't do this.

That is a great saint, how can his own road collide with the other side like this.

Boom!

However, something that made him dumbfounded appeared.

The two avenues are still colliding.

But this time, Yang Tao took the initiative to pass.

"Fuck, you don't want to die. If you go crazy like this, you will die, okay?"

It's crazy, how can this be done?

Ning Xinghe didn't understand what Yang Tao was thinking at this moment.

"Ah? Why, it's not mine anyway."

Yang Tao asked rhetorically, but did not stop.

"It's not yours that broke, so it can't be like this..."

Ning Xinghe spoke subconsciously, but soon his whole body was suddenly dull, like petrified.

"You...what did you say? What is broken, not yours? What is not yours..."

He was a bit incoherent, and soon, Bing Xin kept sucking cold air over there.

She saw that the broken avenue was not Yang Tao's, but... the other party's...

Moreover, at the moment, the great saint was madly retracting his own road.

I go! ?

What's going on, this is yourself, has you entered a certain illusion, or else, can anyone explain what is going on in front of you?

A sage, and a great sage against the avenue.

Then, the sage won and the great sage lost.

Do not!

It wasn't that I lost, it was almost shattered...it seemed, it was wrong, it was shattered, or it was not as thorough as it was.

Crazy, crazy, this time I’m really going crazy.

Ning Xinghe's brain stopped thinking.

I can't think about it. This... an impossible problem has appeared at this moment. This... breaks all his cognition, okay?

"Damn, you... how did you do it?"

The great sage also went mad, his eyes flushed and his face suffocated.

I'm a great saint, am I funny? Now, on the road, weaker than the opponent? It would be too embarrassing if it were spread out.

"You talk a lot of nonsense, just take it well."

Yang Tao didn't care about the other side's road, even he didn't care about everything at all.

What he needs is a standard of judgment.

Look at what level of combat power you have at the moment.

However, the great saint in front of him is still too weak.

Yes, in Yang Tao's eyes, it is still a bit weak.

The length of the avenue of 12,000 miles is still too weak in the eyes of Yang Tao at this moment.

If you count the length of your own avenue, it is also twelve thousand.

However, if you count the width, that would be twelve thousand.

and!

If you also need to count the number of avenues, then... Yang Tao doesn’t know how to calculate it. If you follow the avenues in a popular way, how much combat power will you increase.

It is estimated that no one can calculate Yang Tao's specific combat power.

At the very least, Yang Tao felt that a twelve-two-thousand-two length, in front of him, was like a child without the slightest challenge.

"You are still too weak."

Wow!

The long sword crossed the sky and slashed directly towards the opponent.

"weak?"

It was the first time that the Great Sage heard people say that he was weak, not to mention that he was still a sage.

However, this saint seems a bit too scary.

Such evildoers, even if they are there, are not many!

kill him!

No matter what, kill him!

However, when the long sword came, the Great Sage was terrified.

That is a kind of fear released from the depths of the soul. There seemed to be a voice telling myself that I couldn't resist.

"I do not believe!"

He yelled, suppressing the uneasy feeling forcibly.

Puff!

However, in the next instant, his arm was cut off.

Even Yang Tao didn't feel much. The opponent's arm seemed to have not caused much resistance to himself.

"Huh? Am I so powerful?"

Yang Tao was muttering, the sky was dripping blood.

Ning Xinghe and Bing Xin, the two were trembling together.

Everything in front of them is so incredible, their brains don't know how to work.

A saint is killing a great saint.

Do not!

This is simply a slaughter, and it shouldn't be too simple.

It's incredible!

How could there be such a situation, all this is so terrible.

Is this really the combat power embodied by a saint?

"impossible!"

Wow!

After the Great Sage roared, there was no other voice.

Boom!

In the void, there are avenues bursting.

The rain of blood in the sky kept falling.

This area covers a large area. The clouds in the sky are all blood red, and the other rays of light are covered.

Lord!

Fallen!