Small farmer's portable field

Chapter 1582
"Go to hell!" the voice of the White Witch God became sharp.

Tian Ermiao and Tang Sheng looked at each other, both of them had goosebumps.

It's more talking than no sound.

When did the White Witch God ever humiliate himself like this?

He twitched towards Tang Sheng.

Tang Sheng flew to dodge.

However, it was still affected by the powerful energy.

Tang Sheng hit the ground, coughing non-stop.

He got up with a gloomy face, "If the tiger doesn't show its power, you'll think I'm a sick cat!"

Tang Sheng shook his arms, and something like dust spread out from his body.

Tang Sheng's eyes turned blood red.

Tian Ermiao opened her mouth in astonishment, Tang Sheng was about to enter the state of being called a lunatic.

call……

Heavy breathing came from Tang Sheng's nostrils, like an angry bull!

The White Witch God saw it, and there was disbelief in his eyes.

"Like madness?" White Witch God blurted out.

Responding to the White Witch God was Tang Sheng's roar.

Then, Tang Shengfei rushed towards the White Witch God.

That's right, it's just swooping, like a beast.

Tian Ermiao also vaguely saw the phantom of a ferocious beast clearing the way in front of Tang Sheng.

This reminded Tian Ermiao of Qi Nanzhi's bag of beasts.

What Tang Sheng brothers and sisters cultivated is unusual.

While Tian Ermiao was thinking, the phantom of the fierce beast in front of Tang Sheng had already arrived in front of the White Witch God.

boom!
The powerful impact made the White Witch God take two steps back.

The eyes of Bai Wushen were full of anger, and he raised his hand and slapped him.

At this time, Tang Sheng's hand also grabbed it, and grabbed it on the shoulder of the White Witch God.

boom!
Tang Sheng was sent flying, he lay on the ground and let out a weird laugh.

With a "bass", Tang Sheng jumped up, his madness remained undiminished, and he stared at the White Witch God.

The White Witch God lowered his head slowly, and he saw that his left shoulder was stained red with blood.

"Here it is."

Tang Sheng stretched out a hand, and in his hand was a large piece of flesh.

Tang Sheng threw the flesh on the ground and stomped hard.

The white witch god's anger reached its peak, and he let out a scream that was even sharper than before.

This voice made Tang Sheng tremble all over.

"Brother Tian, ​​are you just watching?"

As soon as Tang Sheng's words came out of his mouth, there was a piercing sound in the cave.

A streak of blue flew out of Tian Ermiao's hand.

It was the Qingfeng sword, the Qingfeng sword that surpassed the spiritual weapon that Tian Ermiao gave him before he went to Wanlingzong last time.

The Qingfeng sword drew a long blue line in the air.

bass!
Bai Wushen slapped the back of Qingfeng Sword with his backhand.

The Qingfeng sword was hit on the ground, then bounced up and flew into the sky.

At this time, Tian Ermiao had already arrived in front of the White Witch God.

"Cacti!"

Black and white colors appeared on Tian Ermiao's palm.

Seeing these two colors, the White Witch God was obviously stunned.

Therefore, he was shot on the left shoulder.

boom!
The Immortal Palm is a palm technique that can make the Great Elder retreat continuously. This palm hit the White Witch God firmly, one can imagine its power.

The White Witch God was shot and flew upside down.

In the middle of the journey, the Qingfeng sword fell from the sky, and it happened to be stuck on the right shoulder of the White Witch God.

Boom!

The White Witch God knocked a deep hole out of the stone wall.

"Brother Tian's Immortal Palm is really..."

Tang Sheng said: "I'm really jealous of Brother Tian."

"There's nothing to be jealous of. Brother Tang's practice surprised me very much." Tian Ermiao said.

"That's called the Magic Beast Art, it's the first skill of my Wan Ling Sect, Brother Tian, ​​do you want to get it?"

Tang Sheng laughed.

Tian Ermiao shook her head slightly, "Can you still give it to me?"

"It's really possible to give it to brother Tian, ​​but it's not me, it's Nanzhi. You and Nanzhi are married, and everything in Nanzhi belongs to you."

Tang Sheng said: "Brother Tian, ​​what do you think?"

Before Tian Ermiao could speak, Bai Wushen came out of the cave.

His handsome face was full of ferociousness, his left shoulder was tilted, and the Qingfeng sword was stuck on his right shoulder, and he looked very embarrassed.

"You two boys, you really deserve to die. You are still chatting here. If you are so reckless, then go to hell!"

"Then you all go to hell!" The voice of the White Witch God who shouted five words was broken.

Tian Ermiao and Tang Sheng looked at each other again, but the two did not comment on this, and once again the silence here is louder than the sound.

The White Witch God stared at the two of them, raised his left hand, grabbed the Qingfeng sword, and pulled it out forcefully.

With a "chi", the Qingfeng sword was pulled out from the right shoulder, and a stream of blood shot out.

Bai Wushen looked at the Qingfeng sword, and he pinched the tip of the sword with his right hand, and he exerted a sudden force.

The Qingfeng sword that surpassed the aura was broken just like that.

Bang!

The White Witch God dropped the Qingfeng sword on the ground.

Tian Ermiao narrowed her eyes, "Elder Cheng gave it to me, but you actually broke it for me!"

Bai Wushen looked at Tian Ermiao coldly.

Tian Ermiao continued: "Elder Cheng is a stingy guy. If he knows that the Qingfeng sword is broken, he doesn't know what to whisper in my ear. It's annoying to think about it."

Tian Ermiao took out the black sword.

He is holding a sword in his left hand.

"Your sword is much better than the one just now, but I will still break it for you."

The White Witch God said coldly.

Tian Ermiao responded directly, he stabbed the black sword forward.

The space in front of him was broken.

"Cacti!"

At the same time Tian Ermiao drew out his sword, people also arrived.

He slapped out with a palm, however, the palm fell through the air.

Tian Ermiao suddenly looked in another direction, and the White Witch God was standing there.

"How could I be wrong twice?"

Before the words fell, there was a dull voice behind Baiwushen, and Baiwushen's body jumped forward.

It was Tang Sheng who used the back palm.

Before the White Witch God could get angry, Tian Ermiao came with a black sword.

Every time the black sword is struck, the space will be broken.

Tian Ermiao's right hand kept slapping.

As for Xianfanzhang, Bai Wushen clearly knew its horror, even he didn't dare to bear it with his body.

Therefore, the White Witch God dodged again and again.

"Brother Tian is not happy enough to attack alone."

Tang Sheng joined the fight.

For a while, facing the joint attack of Tian Ermiao and Tang Sheng, Bai Wushen could only dodge passively.

You know, he is a Void Returning Realm cultivator.

In the past, let alone two monks in the late stage of the transformation stage, he could calmly face ten or twenty monks, and finally killed them all.

While angry, the White Witch God was also shocked by the potential and strength of Tian Ermiao and Tang Sheng.

"what!"

Bai Wushen shook his arms, and the pressure from the Void Return Realm was forced out, sending Tian Ermiao and Tang Sheng flying.

"You two are really extraordinary."

Bai Wushen said: "In the entire continent, it is not an exaggeration to say that you are invincible in the stage of transformation. Your potential and strength are enviable."

"Wanlingzong, Liuhemen and Baishenjiao all belong to Dongzhou. If Baishenjiao wants to really rise, it has to step on Wanlingzong and Liuhemen. I will step on you first!"

The hair of the White Witch God was black and then white, which looked extremely strange.

(End of this chapter)