The Mightiest Little Peasant

"You you...who are you?"

The young prince trembles and panic.

He knew that he had reached the iron plate!This guy is definitely not an idle character!

"I tell you, don't mess up! My illusion Longshan master is countless, you can't provoke it!" He shouted as he stepped back.

In front of him, the young man took the pot and stepped into the air step by step.

His eyes are bright, and the killing is terrifying, it is a killing god!

"Damn!"

The people around him looked trembling, retreating in a hurry, as far away as possible from this killing god.

"Your Excellency, please stay here! This is my illusion Longshan, but you have killed my elder Zongyi, it is even!" An old man stepped forward and stopped in front of Tang Hao.

"Tie?"

Tang Hao grinned and chuckled.

The old man's face was dull and a little ugly, "Your Excellency, I advise you to say that my Mirage Longshan is not irritating! Do you think that you alone can fight against many masters of Mirage Longshan?"

"Magic Dragon Mountain? What stuff!"

Tang Hao sneered and stepped forward.

"you……"

The old man was furious, and he was also a famous force in Tianzhou and Dazhou. Anyway, he should not be bullied!

"Humph! Then don't blame me for being welcome! Let's go together!"

The old man shouted and his body was full of vitality.

Behind him, a group of elders sacrificed their magic weapon together, and they had to start.

"What Mirage Mountain! I will destroy you today!"

Tang Hao chuckled, and there was an awe-inspiring domineering tone in his tone.

"Great tone!"

The old man smiled angrily, offering a flying sword, and anger came.

Tang Hao didn't flicker or hide, just reached out with a palm and grabbed the sword.With a loud clang, the sword was firmly grasped.

"Oh! This kind of garbage is also called a magic weapon?"

Tang Hao glanced, revealing a bit of disgust.With a squeeze, the sword exploded, and he flicked his fingers, and pieces of debris flew out, striking the disciples.

Puff puff!

The group of disciples couldn't react at all, they were pierced through their heads, and fell down.

hiss!

Everyone sucked in their breath, terrified.

This guy's cultivation is obviously just the early days of infanthood, how can the strength be so terrifying?

The old man was completely stunned, standing still, with an unbelievable look on his face.

"Old guy! You are too weak!"

Tang Haosen whispered and pointed out.

The old man hurriedly sacrificed the defensive magic weapon to resist it, but whether it was the light curtain or the magic weapon itself, it was all destroyed by the destructive power condensed by that fingertip.

Then, the terrible finger came over and centered on the chest.

He watched his flesh and blood disappear silently, and this bone fear made him almost crazy.

But this fear was short-lived, and in an instant, his flesh and blood were wiped out, completely wiped out.

"Gosh!"

The people around them grew paler, their legs were soft, and they had almost no strength to escape.

The old men of Mirage Dragon Mountain were already scared and trembling back.

This guy is too terrible, just because a few of them can't be opponents!

"Your old waste! Go on! Cover me quickly! And you waste, you haven't notified the people in the mountains!" The young keeper snarled wildly.

"Noisy!"

Tang Hao drank coldly, waved his hand lightly, and struck with strength.

The young prince was shocked, and with a loud bang, he was blasted away.

"You stay with me too!"

When he stretched out his hand and shook his hand in vain, the few disciples who fled were stopped, as if they were crushed by an invisible force.

After a few more squeezes, the bodies of those people twisted, their bones snapped, and eventually they were squeezed and flesh and blood spattered.

"You... don't even want to run!"

Then, Tang Hao looked at those old guys with cold eyes.

With a wave of his hand, a red light flew out, and a circle was made, it was a puff, a puff, his heads flew up, and blood spattered like a spring.

After doing all of this, Tang Hao just lightly brushed his sleeve robe, his face as usual, just as if he had just done a trivial little thing.

Then he looked at the group of people next to him.

The group of people shivered, and they stepped back.

Nima!This is a super murderer!No killing blinks!

The people who killed Mirage Mountain are now their turn!

They wailed in their hearts and regretted that their intestines were green. What kind of baby they ran to grab was good now.

At this moment, Tang Hao smiled slightly and fell in the eyes of those people, but it was even more terrifying.

The leading old man shivered and knelt.

"Heroes, Rao Ming! It's my fault, I have no eyes..."

When the people behind saw this, they also knelt.

"Magic Dragon Mountain, how to go!" Tang Hao said lightly.

The old man stunned, raised his hand to the right, and said, "Over there, just keep going!"

"Oh!"

Tang Hao responded and swept away.

When he walked away, no one in the valley dared to move, and after a long time, a repressed gasp sounded.

"Good risk! Good risk!"

They patted their chests, and they felt a sense of luck for the rest of their lives.

"Hi! Mirage Mountain is really unlucky!"

"Who the hell is that? Is it so powerful? I have never heard of such a person!"

Everyone was fortunate, and some were guessing the identity of the man.

"In the early days of cultivation as a baby, the strength was so terrifying, and still so young, it must be a hypocrite, the way of the Tao, right, the pot, haven't you heard of the legend of the kid carrying the pot?"

Suddenly, someone shouted.

As soon as this statement came out, the audience was silent.

Then, there was a loud sound of cold breath.

Everyone is horrified.

"He... he is King Qin?" Someone shouted with a trembling voice.

The legend of the back-boiler kid, which had been popular on the First Continent before, how could they never hear of it.

Later they learned that this person is Qin Wuming, who is now King Qin!

"Yes! It's him, who else can be besides him!"

Everyone was determined to be authentic, and their expressions were somewhat fearful.

King Qin is a character who must be afraid of even the main characters of the church, and they are really tired of trying to rob the treasures of such characters.

"It is said that King Qin's style is unparalleled, and he is a peerless figure. Seeing today, it really is true!"

Many people sighed, showing a bit of reverence.

"Go for a walk! Hurry up and look at Mirage Mountain!"

They rushed towards the Mirage Mountain, and when they arrived, they only saw a mess, and there was no other living mouth in the whole sect.

"From now on, there will be no more Mirage Dragon Mountain!"

In front of the mountain gate, there was a figure standing, a sleeve, shattered the mountain gate, and turned away.

Everyone stood there, stunned, unable to recover for a long time.