Small farmer's portable field

Chapter 1785
"What's the use of probing?"

Tian Ermiao stretched out his hand to grab it, and he grabbed the big bird from the space.

"Quack quack..."

The big bird uttered a terrible cry.

Tian Ermiao exerted a little force on her hand, and the big bird calmed down.

Tian Ermiao looked into the valley, and frowned, "If we fight here, it will definitely affect them..."

Whoosh!
Tian Ermiao came to another mountain, he stood on the top of the mountain, and shouted: "Get out."

The old man in sackcloth led the team with seven people.

These eight people appeared in front of Tian Ermiao.

"Just you?" Tian Ermiao said flatly.

"Sect Master Tian, ​​stay safe and don't be impatient, the road master will be here soon." said the old man in sackcloth.

"If you don't come, the road master, you dare to come, don't you think it will take a long time?"

Tian Ermiao's voice was flat.

"Sect Master Tian is as arrogant as the rumors say."

An old woman smiled coldly.

"is it?"

The Sky Punishment Spear appeared in Tian Ermiao's hand, and he threw it a little harder.

There is no way to avoid it!

The old woman's head was pierced by the Heaven's Punishment Spear.

wow...

The old woman's body collapsed all of a sudden.

The other seven people were shocked, some people grabbed the Heavenly Punishment Spear, but Tian Ermiao waved his hand, and the Heavenly Punishment Spear flew back.

"If I'm not mistaken, this is a fetish of a high tower." The old man in linen stared at the spear in Tian Ermiao's hand.

"Heaven's Punishment Spear came from the first road." Tian Ermiao said.

"The first way..."

The old man in sackcloth was shocked, "Did the green robe die in your hands?"

"Then whose hand do you think he will die in?"

Tian Ermiao took a step forward.

"Arrangement!"

The old man in sackcloth became cautious.

swoosh swish...

Everyone falls into their own place.

After the seven people settled down, the world changed.

Tian Ermiao felt as if she was surrounded by seven mountains.

"The pictographic formation, the sure-to-kill formation of the Zongmen Management Council, what does Sect Master Tian think?"

Confidence appeared in the eyes of the old man in sackcloth.

"Must kill?"

Tian Ermiao slapped out with one palm.

boom!
Space burst.

In the direction of his palm, a person spurted blood.

"you……"

The old man in sackcloth hurriedly shouted: "Change positions!"

buzzing...

The movement of the mountain is normal, it can be said that the earth shakes and the mountains shake, earth-shattering.

Tian Ermiao looked stern, and he slapped again.

Another person vomited blood.

"Change again!"

The old man in sackcloth shouted: "The opponent is beyond imagination, it is best to trap him right now!"

"Trapped me?"

Tian Ermiao took the third palm, followed by the fourth palm, the fifth palm, the sixth palm, and the seventh palm!
All seven old men in sackcloth vomited blood.

The formation seemed to be crumbling, and Tian Ermiao felt that the surrounding mountains were much smaller.

He smiled coldly: "How many palms can you bear?"

"Sect Master Tian's entrance is so large, it's unbelievable." The old man in sackcloth whispered.

"I've improved, and you will be eliminated." Tian Ermiao said.

"Eliminate my entire sect management committee?" The old man in sackcloth frowned.

"Yes, eliminate the entire sect management committee."

Tian Ermiao said: "A deformed force like the Zongmen Management Association shouldn't exist in the mainland. The luck of the Zongmen Management Association on the ancient earth was taken away by me. Presumably you have also been affected. Well, anyway, you won't be far on the road to immortality."

"What a big breath!"

A voice resounded through the world.

Tian Ermiao frowned, and waved his hand, "Let's go!"

A defensive formation appeared on the mountain where Tian Chengzi and the others were sitting, defending against the invasion of the sound.

Then, Tian Ermiao looked up to the sky, "What a despicable method!"

"Since Liuhemen is an enemy, it is reasonable to use any means to treat the enemy."

Xia Chuan said loudly.

Tian Ermiao stared at Xia Chuan and shouted, "Get out!"

"Tian Ermiao, let's meet again."

The bamboo fence appeared from behind Xia Chuan.

"Where's the blood girl?" Tian Ermiao asked.

"I'm also looking for her. If I find her, if you are not dead, I will tell you." Zhu Li said with a smile.

Whoosh!
Then, Tian Ermiao frowned when he saw that there were many people coming, and there were many cultivators who had crossed the tribulation period.

"It seems that you are determined to destroy my Liuhemen."

Tian Ermiao glanced at everyone.

"no way."

Xia Chuan said: "Only by destroying the Liuhemen can luck return to the Zongmen Management Committee. This is a sin you made yourself, and you can only swallow it yourself."

"Old Qu, haven't you always wanted to experience the power of cactus?"

Xia Chuan said to a hunched old man.

The hunchbacked old man, Lao Qu, came out, his eyes were fixed on Tian Ermiao, "Xia Luzhu mean that he can know the fairy palm?"

"Isn't it?" Xia Chuan replied lightly.

"Okay, let me see if the cactus is as powerful as it is said in the legend."

When Lao Qu fell, he faced Tian Ermiao, "I am from the Evergreen Continent, and people call me Lao Qu. As for the name..."

Lao Qu sighed, "I don't even remember myself, the years I lived are too long, um, too long."

"It's too late, I'll help you solve it," Tian Ermiao said.

"Hey hey hey."

Old Qu laughed horribly, "I have seen many people who talk like you in my life, but it is a pity that I am still alive, but they are dead, they died by my knife."

As he said that, a transparent long knife appeared in Lao Qu's hand.

"The Road to Immortals is rarely opened by monks from foreign planets. It was finally opened once. You should walk on this road honestly. You really shouldn't see the power of the fairy palm."

Tian Ermiao shook her head, "Because you can't bear it."

"Then I'll see if I can afford the cactus!"

Old Qu swung his knife.

The sword was shining everywhere, as if there was only one sword in the world.

The long knife seemed to be able to absorb starlight, the sky in the distance became darker, but the long knife was very bright.

"One knife, one year!"

The voice of the old song resounded.

Affected by the sword light, all the surrounding trees withered.

call……

Daomang enveloped Tian Ermiao.

"It's a pity, you haven't had time to slap, I knew you would have slapped first."

Old Qu turned around and said, "You didn't even remind me, he's too weak."

Xia Chuan frowned, how could it be so easy?
Everyone has also seen that Tian Ermiao's hair is turning white, and her body...

boom! boom! boom!
Tian Ermiao's footsteps were striding forward, her voice was extremely clear.

"what……"

Old Qu turned his head, he regained his energy, "Under the influence of the years, you can still move your feet, so, can you clap your palms?"

"If I can shoot a cactus, I will be grateful to you, and I will kill you to express my gratitude."

"Cactus."

Tian Ermiao raised her hand and slapped it back.

Under the light of the sword, the palm of the hand doesn't look very outstanding.

There was disappointment in Lao Qu's eyes.

However, the look in his eyes froze, because the blade glow was scattered by the palm force.

click!
There was a sound on the long knife, and a crack ran through the entire knife.

puff!
Lao Qu spat out a mouthful of blood, and then his eyes and palms magnified infinitely.

(End of this chapter)