Small farmer's portable field

Chapter 1016
People are coming, many people.

Led by an old man at the early stage of Golden Core.

Han Xia walked beside the old man, pointing at Tian Ermiao from a distance, "President, that's him."

"Late stage of foundation establishment, hum!"

The old man snorted lightly.

Then, his pupils shrank, and he saw the bodies of Huo Chun and the others.

"You killed them?"

The old man stood opposite Tian Ermiao.

"Obviously." Tian Ermiao said.

With a wave of the old man's hand, Han Xia took the lead, and all the people behind him dispersed in a gesture of encirclement.

Tian Ermiao didn't change any expression, and looked at the group of people who were very particular about their positions.

"Their position is not to participate in the arrest of you. To arrest you, I alone will suffice."

said the old man.

"Really?" Tian Ermiao looked back.

Tian Ermiao's casual appearance made the old man unhappy.

Logically speaking, shouldn't the foundation cultivator be respectful and fearful when he sees the golden core cultivator? He didn't see the slightest respect and fear on Tian Ermiao's face.

Instead, the old man saw a touch of disdain.

"The reason why my subordinates stood up is because you were able to escape from the Zixia Sect's forbidden area, which means that your ability to escape should be good, just in case you slip away."

Although the old man was unhappy, he still spoke out, as if he was afraid that Tian Ermiao would misunderstand and affect his prestige.

"Oh." Tian Ermiao said that she heard it.

The old man narrowed his eyes and stopped talking. He stretched out his right hand and flicked two fingers.

bass!
A faint golden glow shot out.

The position to hit is Tian Ermiao's thigh.

He didn't come to kill, but to arrest, so let's break Tian Ermiao's leg first.

However, he was disappointed, Jin Mang stopped [-] centimeters away from Tian Ermiao.

"Ok?"

The old man made another shot.

The two golden glows overlapped, trying to move forward.

However, still not moving.

The old man was shocked.

Can a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment block his attack?
Unbelievable!

"Are you trying to ask me how I did it?"

Tian Ermiao looked down at the golden awn that had grown stronger.

The old man didn't make a sound, he stared at Tian Ermiao closely, and what he thought in his heart was exactly what Tian Ermiao said.

"Next, you will have even bigger questions."

Tian Ermiao raised her head slowly and grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth.

Before the old man had any thought or action, he saw the golden light he shot coming back.

"Want to attack me with my attack?"

After finishing speaking, the old man snorted.

He backed away again and again, staggering.

There was a blood hole in his left thigh. The blood hole was huge, exposing white bones. There were several cracks in the bone, and then, with a "click", the bone broke.

"hiss……"

Han Xia and the others couldn't understand how things turned out like this.

It was obviously the president's attack, but he hurt himself.

Among them, there are also some monks in the late stage of foundation establishment, such as Han Xia.

However, like Han Xia, they couldn't do it.

Don't talk about doing it, buy an attack on the president, they will only suffer death.

This Tian Ermiao is indeed someone who can escape from the forbidden area of ​​Zixia Sect.

Many people think so.

"Now, your arrogance is gone?"

Tian Ermiao said calmly.

The old man's face twitched in pain, and he pressed his hand on his thigh several times in a row to stop the pain.

He looked at Tian Ermiao.

Tian Ermiao still looked the same.

However, the old man's heart was no longer unhappy, replaced by anger.

All the subordinates were there, but they were injured by a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator. The key was his own attack.

Where is the face?

Burning with anger!

"It seems that you still have arrogance."

It was Tian Ermiao's turn to show displeasure.

The nameless ancient sword appeared in his hand.

A sword qi shot out.

After all, the old man had obtained the golden core, so he slapped it away with one hand.

The sword energy was scattered.

Another sword energy.

The old man resisted.

Continuous sword energy.

One after another.

At first, relying on it to deal with it calmly, but later, the sword energy became more and more.

Moreover, the sharp sword energy affected his injuries.

One does not pay attention.

laugh!
The right thigh was hit by the sword energy, and blood came out all at once.

"Arrogance doesn't exist, does it?"

Tian Ermiao put the nameless ancient sword behind her back.

The surrounding silence was scary.

The members of the Blue Leaf Society could see that Tian Ermiao, a late stage foundation cultivator, had the strength to defeat the president of the Golden Core Stage.

How can it be like this?

Isn't it said that there is an insurmountable gap between the establishment of the foundation and the golden core?
How did the situation arise today?
This is the question of everyone, including the old man of Jindan stage.

Doubts appeared in the old man's eyes.

"Yeah." Tian Ermiao nodded in satisfaction, "Finally, I can no longer see the unpleasant arrogance."

"Who are you?" The old man said with difficulty.

"You come to me and ask who I am?"

Tian Ermiao frowned, "I'll ask you!"

This sound carries the pressure of the soul.

The people around couldn't bear it, and some people vomited blood.

Even the president of the Blue Leaf Society in the Jindan period was affected, and the old man felt dizzy for a while.

The doubt in his eyes turned into horror in an instant.

The attack is powerful, but the pressure of the soul is still so strong!

Why did he give people only the realm of the late stage of foundation establishment?
Unreasonable.

"What kind of veins are in Blue Leaf Town?" Tian Ermiao asked.

"Spirit Stone Mine."

The old man replied.

"Oh, so you, Lanye, have a lot of spirit stones?" Tian Ermiao became interested.

"Do not."

The old man said: "Basically, it is in the hands of the Zixia Sect. Our Blue Leaf Society is only responsible for helping the Zixia Sect find someone to mine it."

"Oh okay……"

Tian Ermiao said again: "A lot of people died?"

"The mineral veins are very strange, and they affect people's souls unconsciously."

The old man said: "I thought it was a magic weapon of the soul or something."

"Isn't it?" Tian Ermiao said.

"I don't know, I can't get close." The old man replied.

"Zixiazong doesn't know?" Tian Ermiao continued to ask.

"I want to take things for myself." The old man said truthfully.

"You are very honest." Tian Ermiao said, "I am very satisfied with this."

"Can we go?"

The old man no longer had any fighting spirit in his heart.

However, Tian Ermiao shook her head.

The old man frowned, "Don't force me."

"You let many innocent people die in it, you forced yourself." Tian Ermiao said with a smile.

"I want to leave, but you can't stop me," said the old man.

Tian Ermiao pointed at Huo Chun's body and said, "That's what he said too."

The corner of the old man's eyes twitched. He knew Huo Chun very well. Huo Chun was good at speed, faster than many monks in the late stage of foundation establishment.

Tian Ermiao said so...

"Never mind."

The old man sighed slightly, and there was something extra in his hand.

It's a stone flake, off-white.

But it is not an ordinary stone flake.

As soon as the stone flakes appeared, Tian Ermiao felt the pressure of his soul.

Can make his soul feel the pressure, what?
Tian Ermiao felt the pressure, and the people around him wailed in pain, "President, don't, don't..."

(End of this chapter)