Best little divine farmer

However, when the real dragon's shadow collided with the two dragon's shadow, they broke up in an instant. The two dragon's shadow showed their sharp tusks and hit Tang Yifan hard!

Tang Yifan spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out, directly smashing a thick pillar that they held together!

"Ha ha ha, you are nothing but a mole ant to me." Yangshuo laughs coldly.

Hidden strength to today, Yangshuo finally died Xiangming city master, at this time in the city for the highest cultivation, is him!

Tang Yifan has a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart, but Yangshuo's casual attacks hurt him.

At this time of sorcery Son Jin but bit lips, eyes reveal to Tang Yifan of don't have the heart.

"Forget it. Don't kill him. We are still friends." Wu Zi Jin says, "I help you search forbidden implement, you don't kill him."

Yangshuo turned his head and shook his head helplessly, "OK, I'll listen to you."

They were going to walk outside the underground palace, but at this time Tang Yifan covered his chest and stood up, "stop, I must stop you. I won't take the lives of tens of millions of people in the city and ignore them!"

Wu Son Jin suddenly turns round, walked to Tang Yi Fan's front, mercilessly slapped fan past.

"Tang Yifan, Shangcheng has nothing to do with you. Why do you want to do this?" Sorcery Son Jin fierce voice asks a way.

Tang Yifan sighed, "because I'm human."

"Then go to hell."

Wu Zi Jin suddenly takes out a hand, in the hand a long sword mercilessly stabs into Tang Yi Fan's chest, see appearance, directly penetrated Tang Yi Fan's heart!

Tang Yifan suddenly widened his eyes and fell down.

Wu Son Jin face has no facial expression of turn round, "don't care him, I believe he will die here."

Yangshuo still shrugs, a look of indifference.

But he had already given the order to the white tiger and the rosefinch. He found Tang Yifan, killed him and robbed him of his artifact!

The difference is just do it yourself and others do it.

"Come on, I believe there will be some clues in the Lord's mansion." Yangshuo light said.

Wuzijin nodded, and Yangshuo slowly out of the underground palace.

At this time, in the east of the upper City, rosefinch and bell fight together.

Bell was once known as the patron saint of the upper city. Naturally, his fighting capacity is not weak, and he is equal to rosefinch.

However, there are many high-level practitioners under rosefinch's hands, and even a practitioner of Luo Tianxian's accomplishments!

Two to one, bell gradually lost, and was finally stabbed through the chest!

These people have no interest in bell. When they see bell fall down and don't know whether he is alive or dead, they rush directly to the Lord's mansion.

In the west, there is a big Han white tiger fighting jiaka in the realm of Jiutian Xuanxian, but at this time, jiaka is losing!

Like bell, he is a practitioner of the fairyland world in Luotian. Among the practitioners of the same realm, he is more powerful.

However, one-on-one and white tiger absolutely, he even can't match!

This makes gaka feel humiliated!

But the strength of the white tiger is really there. In the end, jiaka is killed by one knife and two paragraphs!

At least, it's just that Baihu feels that jiaka is dying!

After killing jiaka, Bai Hu led his men to the mausoleum behind the city Lord's mansion, which he and Yangshuo had arranged.

After arriving at the mausoleum, the white tiger went directly into the underground palace. However, although there were traces of fighting here, there was no one.

"What's the matter, old man?" White tiger frowned, but he didn't like to think.

"Forget it. Go to the Lord's mansion."

With that, the white tiger walked out of the underground palace and went to the Lord's mansion!

At this time, Yangshuo and wuzijin come to the room where Xiangming used to live. They believe that there must be clues about the forbidden utensils in this room.

At this time, Xiang Ming is no longer in bed. He doesn't know where he has gone.

"Ha ha ha, is Xiang Ming dead?" Yangshuo asked happily.

Wu Zi Jin shakes head, "I don't know, I haven't come over recently."

"Well, it seems that Tang Yifan is also making small moves." Yangshuo sneered twice.

However, in the face of power, these little moves are useless.

Just when Yangshuo is complacent and thinks his plan has been successful, he suddenly feels a breath coming here!

This breath is incomparably powerful, even has reached the peak of Xianjun, and further can reach the realm of Xiandi!

Yangshuo's eyes widened. His own cultivation was just the beginning of Xianjun. Xiangming was indeed the peak of Xianjun before!

"Who is it?" Yangshuo looks around.

"Yangshuo, who do you think it is? I've only been lying for a few days, and you dare to rebel? "

A voice rang up, a shadow also slowly appeared in front of Yangshuo!

That man is Xiang Ming!

"Xiang Ming? You are not already... "Yangshuo suddenly widened his eyes, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

"Poisoning, isn't it? Thanks to Tang Yifan. " Xiang Ming said with a smile.

Tang Yifan's figure at this time slowly came out from behind Xiang Ming. At this time, he still covered his chest, but his complexion was much better.

Before by sorcery Son Jin inserted the chest of a sword, at this time a kind all have no.

"How dare you lie to me?" Yangshuo turns his head directly, and pinches wuzijin's neck.

At this time, wuzijin also throws the urn to Tang Yifan.

"Sure enough, it's a forbidden device in this urn!" Yangshuo yelled angrily.

Only the forbidden device can't be put into the storage ring, so wuzijin can only carry it on his back.

Before Yangshuo thought about this problem, but Wu Zijin performance full score, he fooled in the past.

Wu Zi Jin smiles, "of course, but I won't give it to you."

Tang Yifan took the urn and carried it on his back.

"Yangshuo, surrender. You have no chance to be here at this time." Tang Yifan said coldly.

"No chance? I will kill Wu Zijin now Yangshuo pinches wuzijin's neck and lifts her up directly!

Tang Yifan and Xiang Ming's faces were gloomy.

"Father, I just want to... Ask you, I am in your heart... Really... Just a tool man?" Sorcery Son Jin at this time difficult ask a way.

Xiang Ming tossed his sleeve. "Confused, for so many years, do you think I really treat you as a tool man? We have started to make up for the mistakes of the first city lord since the second one... "

"Really?" Wu Son Jin a face of smile.