Small farmer's portable field

Chapter 1042 You Should Be Proud

"I recognize you!"

The silver-haired old man looked at Tian Ermiao coldly.

"Oh……"

Tian Ermiao thought that the silver-haired old man recognized him from the Thunder Tribulation.

In fact, Tian Ermiao had already noticed when the silver-haired old man entered Liuwangzhuang that day.

Moreover, he also felt that it was the person who caused him discomfort in the Zixia Sect's forbidden area.

"You're the kid who broke in last time!" The silver-haired old man narrowed his old eyes.

Tian Ermiao said: "Is that all?"

There seemed to be some disappointment in his tone.

This old man didn't even realize that it was me who saved the thunder disaster?

Tian Ermiao still wanted to scare the silver-haired old man before he did it.

Only when you are shocked to a certain extent can there be ups and downs, so that you will not be able to exert your full strength.

Although Tian Ermiao had obtained the golden elixir, the silver-haired old man was at the late stage of the golden elixir after all.

How much is tricky.

"Last time, you were still a little foundation-building cultivator, and I was surprised that you formed a golden core in a blink of an eye."

Saying that, the silver-haired old man took two steps forward.

It looks like it's about to make a move.

"Old Sovereign."

Lian Meng took two steps forward.

"You want to avenge your son with your own hands?" The silver-haired old man stood upright.

"It's revenge, not just for my son."

Lian Meng glanced at the many corpses on the ground.

His affection became painful, "These are all high-level officials of the Zixia Sect. They are all dead. The strength of my Zixia Sect has plummeted, and as the current suzerain of the Zixia Sect..."

There was some bitterness in Lianmeng's painful expression.

Can it be bitter?
A face-to-face death was over, and he didn't even have a chance to stop it.

Not to mention him, even the silver-haired old man couldn't stop him.

"Don't be attracted by his magic weapon."

I really don't need the silver-haired old man to remind me, even Meng Zao gave me [-] points of attention.

In terms of comprehensive strength, he is even inferior to the silver-haired old man.

The difference is not in the realm, because he is also in the late stage of Jindan.

The difference is the precipitation in time.

Even if it is as strong as Jindan's late stage, he was attracted just now.

How strong is that flag?
The answer is self-evident.

Lian Meng took a deep breath, and said to Tian Ermiao: "You killed my son, as a father, I and you are at odds."

"You have killed so many Golden Core cultivators of the Zixia Sect. As the suzerain, you and I are at odds with each other."

"So, you must die!"

After saying a few words, Lian Meng's aura is rising rapidly, and Jin Dan's late stage strength is revealed.

The surrounding atmosphere became dull and oppressive.

"You can't let him die immediately."

The silver-haired old man said: "I want to know from him who the person who survived the thunder tribulation is."

"He arrived at Jindan so quickly, he must be inseparable from that person, and they all appeared in Liuwangzhuang."

Well, the silver-haired old man never thought that it would be Tian Ermiao who overcame the thunder disaster.

Golden Core cultivator survived the thunder disaster?
It's too much of a joke.

He saw and felt the horror of the thunder disaster with his own eyes, and he thought that if he was struck by the thunder disaster, he would definitely die without a place to bury him.

How could Lei Jie be connected with Tian Ermiao?
"Don't worry, the old suzerain, I have a measure."

Lian Meng said: "Even if I destroy his body, I am confident that I can imprison his soul."

The silver-haired old man nodded, no longer speaking, but paying attention to the Miehun Banner.

Lian Meng's aura almost reached the extreme, he looked at Tian Ermiao, his eyes were extremely cold.

"You really think you're going to get me?"

Tian Ermiao shook her head.

Lian Meng said: "Your biggest reliance is that flag, you can catch it by surprise, but after being noticed, how can you still play a role?"

Lian Meng snorted coldly, "You are just an early-stage Jindan cultivator."

This sentence is dismissive of Tian Ermiao.

Similarly, he still has deep self-blame.

Under his nose, a monk at the early stage of Jindan killed all the members of his sect.

A deep sense of frustration emerges.

"Do not think too much!"

The silver-haired old man was keenly aware of the change in Lianmeng's breath, and he hastily reprimanded him.

Normally, even Meng would not be so nervous when fighting against opponents of the same level.

It is really that the flag has too much influence on people's mind.

It can be affected under normal conditions, but if there is a psychological barrier, it will still be affected?
No one knows the effect of the soul-killing banner better than Tian Ermiao.

Therefore, when Lian Meng appeared to be unsteady, he had already destroyed the Miehun Banner.

When the sound of the silver-haired old man's scolding sounded, he had already thrown his sword.

The sword is an ancient sword with no name.

Tian Ermiao would not use the black sword if he was not sure that he could kill the two with full confidence.

Aside from being afraid of leaking the Heaven-killing Sword Technique, what he thought was that the strongest sword was reserved for the silver-haired old man.

Of course, the sword move is still the Heaven Punishing swordsmanship.

It is the move of Yin and Yang with one sword.

When Lian Meng reacted, he felt two majestic energies coming.

Moreover, the two strands of energy tear each other.

Tearing his flesh and blood, tearing his spiritual power.

Lian Meng showed pain.

Fortunately, the silver-haired old man's scolding shook the connection between his mind and Miehun Banner.

Otherwise, the consequences are unimaginable!
Even so, Lian Meng still vomited blood backwards.

Over there, Wu Hang was beyond shocked.

Because, Tian Ermiao's Blink family killed so many high-ranking Zixia sects, and his shock has not disappeared yet.

Now, Lian Meng, the suzerain of Jindan's late stage, was injured by one move.

The shock of this superimposition exploded.

He subconsciously asked Liu Xiaomei, "Who is he?"

Liu Xiaomei didn't answer, because Liu Xiaomei didn't hear it at all.

Yes, Tian Ermiao subverted her cognition many times and pulled back Liu Wangzhuang, who lived and died.

Can……

After Liu Xiaomei entered Zixia Sect, she realized how terrifying the outside world was.

The terrible reason is that he is a monk who has reached the sky.

The so-called Tongtian refers to late Jindan monks like Lian Meng.

However, the late Jindan cultivator was also injured in front of Tian Ermiao.

Why is Tian Ermiao...

Liu Xiaomei muttered: "The benefactor really came from the Nine Heavens..."

"Hey……"

Tian Ermiao let out a long sigh of regret.

"You should be proud."

Lian Meng touched the blood at the corner of his mouth.

"But I'm sighing, and besides, I don't feel an iota of pride."

"Do not."

Lian Meng shook his head, "You should be proud."

"Using the state of the early stage of the golden core to hurt me in the late stage of the golden core, you should be really proud."

Tian Ermiao also shook her head, "I really don't feel proud."

"How can you feel it?"

With the time of talking, Lian Meng adjusted his mind and recovered from his injuries.

"After killing you, maybe I will be proud."

Tian Ermiao said lightly.

"Kill me? It's ridiculous and shameless!"

Lian Meng said coldly.

"No, you missed a word."

Tian Ermiao glanced at the silver-haired old man, "I said to kill you two."

Tian Ermiao's gaze fell on Lian Meng again, "Killing you won't make me feel proud."

"Okay."

Lian Meng's mind adjusted, "You are too young, apart from talking nonsense, you even forgot to seize the opportunity."

　happy New Year!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)