Small farmer's portable field

Chapter 1144 Rules
Tian Ermiao's eyes are really colorless.

It seems to give people an ethereal feeling.

It also seems that too many people have been killed, and it has long been numb.

His voice was even more emotionless, and fell on people's ears, as if it was a voice from hell.

After all, it was because Tian Ermiao was really angry.

The heart of the little old man was pierced by the sword energy.

But, he didn't die.

His facial expression was pained.

Staring at Tian Ermiao.

Suddenly, the little old man opened his mouth.

A powerful breath emerged from his mouth.

Faintly, it seemed that a sword was about to fly out of his mouth.

That's right, flying swords from the mouth.

The tip of the sword has come out of his mouth.

It was cold.

It's really hard to keep your eyes open.

There was a trace of cruelty in the eyes of the little old man.

At such a close distance, he didn't think Tian Ermiao would avoid it.

At the same time, he was thinking about Tian Ermiao's carelessness.

As long as the strong man in the later stage of golden core is not dead, even if he is seriously injured, he will still burst out with the power to kill people.

This is common sense.

However, the cruelty in the eyes of the little old man froze.

It was as if he saw an extremely terrifying scene.

So much so that even the ruthless look couldn't fade away.

However, it will never fade away.

The flying sword in his mouth shot out.

But, it didn't come out of the mouth.

Only a sword tip emerged from his mouth.

then……

Feijian shot out from the back of his head.

The little old man couldn't figure it out until he died.

Because, he only saw Tian Ermiao's mouth move slightly, and then, when he spit out the flying sword, it turned into a flying sword coming out from the back of his head.

boom!
The little old man fell to the ground.

"If you want to plot against me, it's still far away."

Tian Ermiao turned her head.

The slightly taller old man stepped back unconsciously.

He was terrified.

His companions are on par with him in terms of cultivation.

In front of Tian Ermiao, his companion was as weak as a chicken that was slaughtered at will.

Even the sneak attack with the flying sword at the mouth was unsuccessful.

So, what can he do?
"I've said it a lot, and I don't want to say it again."

Tian Ermiao raised her feet and approached the old man.

The old man kept retreating.

In an instant, many thoughts popped up in his mind.

Some begged for mercy, and some threatened.

However, after seeing Tian Ermiao's cold eyes, he couldn't say anything.

He pointed in a direction with his finger.

Tian Ermiao looked over.

That direction turned out to be the same as the direction Duan Yunhai pointed to him.

Tian Ermiao narrowed her eyes deeply.

His steps turned.

"call……"

The old man breathed a sigh of relief.

The devil is gone at last.

However, his eyes snapped open.

laugh!
A sound came from his lower abdomen.

He looked down.

There was a hollow in one of the lower abdomen.

Blood gushed out.

It does not matter.

The important thing is that his body is like a ball with a hole in it, and his breath is dispersing towards the outside.

It was his golden core that was destroyed.

"Why, why?"

The old man knelt on one knee, and he raised his head to look at Tian Ermiao's back with difficulty.

Tian Ermiao kept walking.

"That hand."

Tian Ermiao only said these three words.

The old man lay on the ground.

His eyes were glazed.

That hand... which hand is it?
The old man did not understand.

His eyes fell on the corpse of his companion.

The companion died, but he did not die.

It seems that because he pointed out the direction for Tian Ermiao, Tian Ermiao was kind to him.

This kindness, the old man really wants it?
He has practiced for hundreds of years, and now he is a late Jindan monk.

The deadline is approaching, so he resolutely came to Blood Dragon Valley.

The purpose is to seek an opportunity to achieve Nascent Soul.

But... the deadline has arrived ahead of schedule.

Because of the disappearance of his cultivation, his few vitality is rapidly passing away.

Before long, his eyes were empty.

Before long, his body stiffened.

Tian Ermiao did not kill him because he pointed out the direction for Tian Ermiao.

Tian Ermiao didn't pay attention to observe that the old man's time was approaching.

Therefore, he did not know what happened afterwards.

Now, what he was thinking about was whether Shi Wanqian was at the place Duan Yunhai pointed out to him.

If it is...

Tian Ermiao's expression became extremely ugly.

Lu Yao can be said to be his taboo, and Shi Wanqian wants to get involved.

The place Duan Yunhai pointed out to him is the opportunity to become a Nascent Soul cultivator, if Shi Wanqian also gets involved...

Tian Ermiao's speed increased.

At such a critical moment, he couldn't care less.

Hei Jian appeared at the bottom of his feet, and Hei Jian took him soaring into the sky.

However, when he reached the sky above the mountain that had trapped Duan Yunhai for ten years, his figure stopped suddenly.

Moreover, Tian Ermiao stared in one direction.

It was still pitch black there.

However, there was a vague shadow in Tian Ermiao's pupils.

Like a figure.

Although men and women cannot be distinguished.

However, Tian Ermiao was sure that he had seen it.

As for when...

It was when he set foot on this building.

It felt exactly the same then as it does now.

"Ok?"

Tian Ermiao turned her head to look.

The windworm on the shoulder was gone, it was lying on Tian Ermiao's back.

Like, afraid of being seen.

Tian Ermiao's eyes narrowed deeply.

"Let's go!"

Feng Chong sent a sound transmission to Tian Ermiao.

"Who is it?" Tian Ermiao also sent a voice transmission to Feng Chong.

"Let's go." Feng Chong urged.

"I ask you... who is it?"

"My ancestor, don't ask me any more, it's her!"

Feng Chong's voice kept appearing in Tian Ermiao's mind, "Hurry up, let her notice you, and you will be finished."

Suddenly, Tian Ermiao's body trembled.

Because, the figure over there cast a gaze.

A look made him tremble. What is the strength of the other party?
How dare Tian Ermiao stay, stepping on the black sword and flying towards the distance.

"Runs pretty fast."

It was indeed that woman. She was walking on the mountain, and she said curiously: "It can attract Lei Jie, as expected, it can escape under my gaze, heh."

"In Blood Dragon Valley, everyone has his own good fortune, but he needs to find it. Moreover, others cannot snatch it. This is the rule of Blood Dragon Valley."

The galloping Tian Ermiao suddenly fell from a high altitude.

Just because this sentence appeared in my mind.

boom!
He hit the ground, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

He looked in that direction with fear in his eyes.

The woman Feng Chong said was definitely a Nascent Soul or even a monk above the Nascent Soul.

very scary!
"Just now I told you to go, you have to hesitate, I will teach you a lesson!" Feng Chong shouted.

Tian Ermiao ignored Feng Chong.

He was still staring in that direction.

"Everyone has good luck..."

Tian Ermiao said to herself: "What does it mean that you can't snatch it?"

"Did he see that I was looking for Shi Wanqian?"

The corners of Tian Ermiao's eyes twitched a few times.

This woman was too terrifying, far beyond what he could resist now.

If he finds Shi Wanqian, will that woman stop him?

(End of this chapter)