Small farmer's portable field

Chapter 1356

The body of the middle-aged man collapsed in two.

Blood and internal organs were left all over the place.

It does not matter.

The important thing is that the Nascent Soul of the middle-aged man was also cut to pieces by a sword, which is terrifying.

Everyone's pupils shrank.

Then, they looked at a figure.

The man had one hand in front and the other behind.

The white sword was placed in front of him.

Yang Xiaoyao!

"It's you……"

Lan Li spoke with difficulty.

"Tian Ermiao's friend is my Yang Xiaoyao's friend. If my friend is in trouble, of course I will take action."

After Yang Xiaoyao said something to Lan Li, he looked at everyone, "Who else wants to attack my friend? You can stand up."

Everyone seemed to be shocked by Yang Xiaoyao's sword.

Even the monk who had the confidence to resist Yang Xiaoyao's sword just now did not speak out.

After all, the Tongshen Ladder has not yet appeared, and no one wants to fight at this juncture.

"Don't even make up your mind, that's good, let's disperse." Yang Xiaoyao said.

"Your swordsmanship is very strange and very strong, but do you really treat everyone as a persimmon?"

The old man said coldly.

"I didn't treat everyone as soft persimmons. Those who can come here are very strong. I, Yang Xiaoyao, don't have the confidence to defeat everyone."

Yang Xiaoyao said: "However, I am a person who values ​​friendship. My friend Tian Ermiao is not here. I have to protect their safety. Even if I know that I am invincible, I will stand in front of them. I will lose my life again, but I can tell everyone very responsibly that I, Yang Xiaoyao, will stand on my back."

Hearing what Yang Xiaoyao said, many people frowned.

After a while, the old man said: "We want to know why Tian Ermiao entered the black hole without being affected by the murderous aura."

"I can answer that question."

Yang Xiaoyao said, "A magic weapon."

"What kind of magic weapon?" Someone asked.

"The magic weapon that travels through space, unfortunately, I temporarily lent that magic weapon to Brother Tian. As for the exact magic weapon, I have no comment."

Yang Xiaoyao said.

"Okay."

The old man turned his head and left first, and the rest followed suit.

"Thank you."

Lan Li said.

"Just now I said that brother Tian's friend is my Yang Xiaoyao's friend, so I don't need to thank you."

Yang Xiaoyao laughed.

"where did you go?"

Mu Mu asked sharply, "Where have you been during this time?"

Yang Xiaoyao glanced at Lie Tian for some unknown reason.

Li Tian's eyes hurriedly dodged.

Then, Yang Xiaoyao said: "I'm going to find Little Fire Girl."

"Where's Little Fire Girl?" Mu Mu asked again.

"I didn't find it, so I found it here."

Yang Xiaoyao said: "But I don't want to, I'm a step late."

"Why are you late?" Lan Li frowned.

Yang Xiaoyao pointed to the black hole above, "I can't go there."

"Why can't I go?" Mu Mu panicked inexplicably.

"Because, there is a terrifying existence inside..."

While speaking, Yang Xiaoyao's eyes narrowed, very deeply.

Tian Ermiao passed the spaceship and passed through the murderous place.

Once again, it is the real mountain top.

Arriving here, Tian Ermiao looked at the corpses of many, many mortals.

This made him angry and puzzled at the same time.

He went forward.

Corpses are increasing.

"This is to slaughter a city."

Tian Ermiao's face became gloomy and cold.

Suddenly, Tian Ermiao looked at a place.

Where corpses are superimposed.

At the bottom of the corpse, there is a stick.

short stick!

He looked at another place and also saw a stick.

Tian Ermiao looked continuously and saw a total of eight short sticks.

They are all exactly the same, and they are the same as the short stick he got from the golden ape, and have the same ability.

"It's all spiritual weapons..."

Tian Ermiao gasped.

"What is this for?"

Tian Ermiao whispered.

"There are nine sticks in total, and the nine sticks are combined into one, which can be transformed into a middle-grade spiritual weapon."

A voice suddenly appeared.

Tian Ermiao suddenly turned her head.

A man in white robe came slowly.

The voice of the white-robed man still couldn't distinguish between men and women.

face……

The face is even more weird.

You can clearly see the face, but you feel that you can't see clearly.

Therefore, it is impossible to tell whether it is male or female.

Tian Ermiao became alert.

The white-robed man was still some distance away from Tian Ermiao, so he stopped.

With a wave of the white-robed man's hand, tables, chairs and benches appeared, and tea sets were arranged on the table.

"Come, sit down and drink tea."

The white-robed man poured the tea seriously.

Tian Ermiao thought about it for a while, and with the mentality that if you come, you will be safe, he passed.

Sitting opposite the white-robed man.

The man in white robe laughed: "You are very courageous."

"How can a cultivator be intimidated by the head and the tail?" Tian Ermiao said.

"It makes sense."

The white-robed man handed Tian Ermiao a cup, and Tian Ermiao took it calmly.

The tea is light green in color and smells delicious.

Most people can't help drinking when they see it.

Tian Ermiao was shocked when she saw it.

There is a breath of soul in the tea.

Tian Ermiao looked at the white-robed man in disbelief.

"It's just a breath of Tongshen Ladder, please drink some tea."

The man in white robe took a sip first.

Tian Ermiao took a look at the tea, and then took a sip.

Immediately, he felt the power of his soul strengthened again.

Tian Ermiao didn't mean to be happy, but looked dignified.

If this kind of tea is drunk for a long time, how strong will the power of the soul be?
Even, Tian Ermiao felt that drinking tea could make him become a god.

"You think too much."

The white-robed man said: "This kind of tea is very effective if you drink it once, but if you drink it many times, the effect will decrease. Thinking of me, I don't feel much after drinking it now."

"Why did you give me a drink?" Tian Ermiao looked directly at the white-robed man.

The white-robed man smiled again.

Then he said, "Let's go back to the stick."

"These sticks were conceived by heaven and earth. They can be said to be innate spiritual weapons. Because they are innate, they can be upgraded through special paths."

Tian Ermiao interjected, "The special path you did is to use these mortal corpses?"

"Don't interrupt me please."

The white-robed man said: "If you want to improve your rank, you have to get together with a stick. That golden ape was raised by me. That guy is a white-eyed wolf who can't get enough..."

As he spoke, the white-robed man glanced at the Tibetan mastiff, "It's almost like your dog."

"Woooo..."

The Tibetan mastiff made a displeased sound.

The white-robed man ignored it, and said: "I worked so hard to raise it, and fed him the tea that strengthens the soul, but it turned out to be good, it stole a stick from me, and then ran out, do you think I am angry? "

Tian Ermiao didn't answer.

The white-robed man said again: "This tea is not ordinary tea. Since you drink it, you have to listen to me. You can't have a different opinion. Are you right?"

(End of this chapter)