Small farmer's portable field

Chapter 571 Pig Teammates

"The suzerain has not been in the sect for five years."

The old man with white beard said.

"Zhou Wenluo isn't here..." Tian Ermiao frowned.

"If the sect master is here, how can you be arrogant in the Luoyang sect!" said an old man in yellow.

Tian Ermiao looked at him coldly.

The old man in yellow still said: "If the sect master is here, you will definitely erase your soul, keep your exorcism shell, and your sword, which have already become the treasures of my Luoyang sect!"

"Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you when you talk to me like that?" Tian Ermiao said coldly.

"kill me?"

The old man in yellow snorted, "The best thing you can do is to use your sword to deprive us of our vitality. We will always find a way, and then it will be your death."

"Pig teammate!"

This was the only thought in the minds of the old man with white beard and others.

"Shut up!" the old man with white beard shouted.

"Why should I keep my mouth shut?" the old man in yellow said, "Since we separated from the Extreme Yin Sect and established the Luoyang Sect, how have we ever suffered such humiliation? You can bear it, I can't stand it!"

Tian Ermiao got a piece of news that Luoyangzong and Jiyinzong came from the same source!
Then, this Luoyang sect should be eliminated even more.

"Since you can't bear it, you can go to die."

Tian Ermiao raised the nameless ancient sword, and stabbed fiercely at the mask where the old man in yellow was.

squeak...

The domineering electric current spread all over the nameless ancient sword, and the moment it touched the mask, the power of thunder penetrated it without hindrance.

laugh!
The power of thunder and lightning hit the head of the old man in yellow.

His body convulsed, and in an instant, his skin became scorched black, and he did not respond in any way until he died.

Yes, he thought Tian Ermiao couldn't break through the mask formed by the sword array.

He was full of confidence.

However, there was a scene that he couldn't understand.

The moment the power of lightning entered his body, he realized what it was that could penetrate the mask of the sword array.

However, it was too late, the power of lightning destroyed his body's functions.

Because the old man in yellow had experienced it with his life, he knew it was the power of thunder and lightning before he died.

However, the old man with white beard and the others did not know.

They were all stunned, and even the death of the old man in yellow didn't make them recover from the shock.

What is that light?Or is it light?
The white-bearded old man and the others really didn't understand what could pass through the defense of the sword array and kill people.

They looked at the body of the old man in yellow, and there was no breath of life, but his muscles were still trembling, as if surrounded by electric current.

current?The power of lightning?
The white-bearded old man shrank suddenly in pain.

"What is the background of these two people? The energy that only appears in ancient books, but the two of them have... and, they are so young."

The old man with white beard narrowed his old eyes, "What kind of existence did Lin Xiang and Ma Jun provoke?"

"Tell me where Zhou Wenluo went." Tian Ermiao swung the nameless ancient sword twice.

"We really don't know." The old man with white beard said.

"I really don't know?" Tian Ermiao's voice raised a bit.

Fear arose in the hearts of the white-bearded old men. An old man said: "The suzerain has come and gone without a trace, and we really don't know if he hasn't returned for many years."

"Change the question."

Tian Ermiao said: "Let's talk about Qianfeng Jue."

"Hidden Phoenix Technique!"

Except for the white-bearded old man who thought, the others all had puzzled expressions.

"Pretend!"

Tian Ermiao didn't believe that these people had never heard of Qianfeng Jue. They were all much stronger than Luo Xian who Tian Ermiao killed in Mu's house.
Tian Ermiao felt that the previous deterrence was not enough.

So, he once again raised the ancient sword and thrust it violently.

laugh!
In the blink of an eye, the bluish-white lightning passed through the defensive mask and struck a short old man.

"what!"

He screamed in pain, his body began to twitch, just like the previous man, he lost his breath after a while.

"Why are you killing people again?" The white-bearded old man's pupils contracted extremely.

In his opinion, Tian Ermiao is a devil!
It is inconceivable that this kind of thought appeared in his mind, because there are too few people at his level who can be called devils, and only the suzerain Zhou Wenluo in the sect can do it!

However, the power of thunder and lightning displayed by Tian Ermiao was too powerful.

"Luo Xian knows it." Tian Ermiao said.

"What's the relationship with Luo Xian?" someone asked.

"Luo Xian knows the Qianfeng Jue, and, holding a false copy of the Qianfeng Jue, these people act like they don't understand, fooling me? Do you think my words are farting?"

Tian Ermiao's face darkened, and he raised the ancient sword again.

Xia Yixue beside her frowned slightly, she really wanted to stop Tian Ermiao from continuing to kill, but when she thought that Tian Ermiao said this was the Tao, she hesitated.

The white-bearded old man immediately screamed: "Stop!"

"Give me a reason to stop." Tian Ermiao said coldly.

"I can only tell you that the reason why Luo Xian holds the fake Qianfeng Jue is because he is a confidant of the suzerain, and he works for the suzerain alone in the secular world. How many people like Luo Xian are there? They don't know. I just understand a little bit." The white-bearded old man explained.

"This reason is not sufficient. What I want to know is Qianfeng Jue!" Tian Ermiao said coldly.

"I don't know much, and I can't say that Qianfeng Jue is related to the rise of my Luoyang Sect." The white-bearded old man said with firm eyes.

"Then there's nothing to talk about." Tian Ermiao's voice was very calm, but the nameless ancient sword was surrounded by the power of thunder and lightning.

"Tian Ermiao, don't do anything wrong!" the old man with white beard said vigilantly.

"Do it? Hehe." Tian Ermiao sneered: "If I can't break through your sword formation and am surrounded, what will happen to me? Am I already dead?"

"..."

No one answered, because the answer was absolutely yes.

"You see, none of you can justify it. At the exchange meeting, the people in your sect saw that I had good things, besieged me, and even stole my sword. It's just that I ran so fast that I didn't die. Can you Get it done, why can't I?"

As he said that, Tian Ermiao stabbed the nameless ancient sword into the mask.

laugh!
The bluish-white lightning passed through the defensive mask and hit the old man with the broken arm.

The old man with the broken arm backed away abruptly.

The white-bearded old man suddenly stood in front of him, and made two palm prints in succession. The palm prints weakened the power of lightning, but it was not completely eliminated, and the power of lightning still entered his body.

The white-bearded old man trembled all over, and then, he felt as if he had been struck by a thunderbolt, and he was shocked suddenly.

However, he did not die.

After all, his strength lies there.

Of course, he was also having a hard time, internal injuries appeared faintly, and his aura was seriously consumed.

The white-bearded old man was out of breath, and he stared at Tian Ermiao with nothing but fear in his eyes.

In front of the sword tower, he still didn't take Tian Ermiao seriously.

Now, he has put Tian Ermiao on the same level as the suzerain!
(End of this chapter)