Super Small Farmer

"Yang Tao?!"

The three men in black robes all set a posture. They were slightly shocked in their hearts. This is the top of Broken Cloud Mountain. How did the other party get here?

You know, under the mountain, they have arranged a lot of means. Unexpectedly, let the other party come up so easily.

This makes them feel dull on their faces.

"What? Are you planning to release people?"

The Confucian robe man had a smile at the corner of his mouth, and when he spoke, his tone of voice was filled with an unconventional taste, extremely arrogant and domineering.

It seems that his words are golden rules and must be implemented.

"Let it go? Huh, Yang Tao, you are too confident. Do you think that you are enough to change all of this? It's ridiculous that you are stuck in a prison without knowing it."

In the tone of one of the black robes, with sarcasm, a dark long sword appeared in his hand, and the three of them were fighting fiercely.

"Oh? It seems that you want me to be rough."

Huh!

When the words fell, a sword energy was released from the Confucian robe man, turned into a wind of sword energy, and swept towards the three people in front of him.

Bang bang bang!

The three of them took a few steps back in an instant, and there was blood on the corners of their mouths. It was just a trick, and they couldn't stop it.

Yang Tao in front of him was a bit too strong.

"Papa Papa."

The man in the red robe stretched out his hands and clapped constantly:

"Young Master Sword Madness, he is indeed Young Master Sword Madness, the people on the Immortal Seed list have different methods."

"What? He is not Yang Tao!"

The three of them were reacting at this moment, looking at the Confucian robe figure in the middle with horror.

"He turned out to be the Young Master Sword Madness, but why, he will appear here. Isn't he still in the Western Regions, fighting with people in heaven?"

The masters on the immortal seed list appeared in front of them silently. This matter was too important.

"Release people?"

Young Master Jian Kuang spoke lightly, still using these two words, but the violent message in the words made the three of them tremble together.

"Hehe, Master Sword Madness, you must know that the Immortal Seed List is not necessarily yours alone. Moreover, you should know that if your deity comes, then I will be a little scared. But it's just your sword spirit clone , Do you think I am worried?"

As soon as these words came out, the hearts of the three were gloomy again.

The opponent is not actually the deity, just a sword-qi clone, and even within a single move, he can't stand the others.

Then if the opponent's deity came, wouldn't it be a trick that would kill the three of you?

Thinking of this, they couldn't help but shudder.

"This place, I originally planned to use it against Yang Tao. But if you can grab a ray of your soul power for sacrifice, I think the effect should be even higher."

The man in the red robe spoke lightly, his tone full of confidence.

"Then try it."

Young Master Sword Madness did not speak. The next instant, he disappeared from the spot and appeared in front of the red-robed man. With a beckon, the long sword that was behind him suddenly appeared and shot towards the person in front of him. .

"Huh, good job."

The red-robed man also waved his hand, and a pitch-black long sword appeared, which also stabbed in front of him.

Ding!

The two long swords collided with each other. There was a crisp whisper, but this situation did not last long and was broken in an instant.

Click!

In an instant, the sword madman's long sword suddenly flashed a blue light. After the blue light shone, the pitch-black long sword shattered every inch.

The red-robed man's eyes condensed, his whole person suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he had already reached the other side.

Teleport.

The man in the red robe actually also mastered the teleport ability, and his cultivation was only in the late stage of out-of-aperture.

"Green Sword?!"

His own black sword is very extraordinary. Young Master Sword Madness was only a projection clone, and he was able to directly shatter his long sword.

Coupled with the cyan light that just flashed past, the man in the red robe could easily guess that the long sword was the blue sword among the purple and blue swords.

"You are very good, you can report your name."

Young Master Jian Kuang was really arrogant, and until now, he recognized the other party and allowed him to say his name.

If the opponent didn't catch the sword just now, then obviously, in front of him, it is not worthy to mention the name.

"Ha ha."

The man in the red robe smiled slightly, but didn't say much. Behind him, the tacit understanding is rolling, and it is as dark as ink.

A huge sword appeared in his hands again.

Huh.

The man in the red robe stepped forward again, holding the long sword that had just appeared, and bombarded the Sword Mad Master.

"You guys do it."

At the same time, he spoke and let the three people on the ground do their hands.

In an instant, five people appeared again from one side, exactly eight people, with eight Sword Sect disciples, heading towards the eight columns.

Roar!

The roar of the gods and demons became even more terrifying. There were waves of distortions throughout the sky. The original blue sky has long since disappeared.

The dark magic cloud disappeared the moment it appeared.

This Broken Cloud Mountain is extremely magical, no matter what cloud it is, it will automatically dissipate when it comes here. Even the cloud of spells cannot be condensed and not scattered.

Ding Ding Ding.

But this time, the long sword didn't even break. Instead, it continuously intersected with the green sword in the hands of Young Master Sword Mad, causing small cracks to appear in the surrounding space.

"Huh? It seems that the ghost sword in your hand is also very extraordinary."

Being able to contend with the phantom of his own green sword, you don't need to think about it, this black sword is definitely extraordinary. The opponent is obviously also a master on the immortal seed list, but Young Master Sword Madness has not really guessed the identity of the opponent for a while.

"what!"

A painful exclamation paused the thoughts of Young Master Jian Kuang.

Eight people, already clutching eight Jianzong disciples, came to the top of the eight columns.

Above the eight columns, eight huge ghosts of gods and demons suddenly appeared.

They looked at the eight disciples of the Sword Sect greedily, and bursts of blood red aura appeared in their empty eyes.

"sword."

When Young Master Sword Madness saw this, he waved his hand, and the long sword suddenly became completely blue. The green sword shook, leaving the hands of Young Master Sword Madness, and blasted towards the eight ghosts of gods and demons on the eight columns.

"Huh, ridiculous."

The man in the red robe smiled coldly, and the devil sword in his hand also left the palm of his hand. What is even more terrifying is that the devil sword disappeared from the man in the red robe in an instant. When it appeared again, it had already reached the top of the sword madman's head, sharply Towards the bottom, a sudden cut.

Boom!

At this moment, a cloud of dark clouds suddenly appeared in the pitch-black sky. Along with the sound of thunder, suddenly descended...