The Mightiest Little Peasant

"What the hell is that?"

Seeing that the seven of the Spirit Mountain stood up, they exclaimed in silence, and the practitioners became more and more curious.

Could the blue spar in the kid's hand really be the power of the bloodline on the God of the Blue God?

That kid really took away the blood of the god son?

These methods are too shocking!

Among the human races, there are very few secret methods to seize the blood, and it is not as simple as this, not to mention that it is aimed at the descendants of the gods. These secret methods, they are unheard of.

"First of all, the way to erase the mark with one hand, to seize treasures, and then the secret way to seize the bloodline with one hand, this kid's supernatural power is really unfathomable!"

Many cultivators exclaimed.

"Boy, where did you learn the secret?"

On the leftmost throne, the Supreme Spirit shouted loudly and his voice was solemn.

That’s right, as the kid said, he did take away the blood of the god of the Qingshen. At this moment, the god has become a waste person. All the essence in his body and the power of the blood are all condensed into the crystal of the god. .

He has never seen such a secret!

"If I say, this is my own creation, do you believe it!"

Tang Hao gently touched the crystal in his hand and said indifferently.

He raised his eyes and looked directly at this deity, without any fear.

"Humph! Do you think I'm so stupid? How could you create such a mysterious secret!" The god immediately sneered.

To create such secret methods, you have to experiment with many descendants of gods. There are not many descendants of gods in the outside world. Like the Rain Master, Feng Bo, and the Lei tribe, they are not true descendants of gods.

"If you don't believe it, forget it!"

Tang Hao laughed back.

"This waste person, I will give it back to you!"

Then, he kicked his foot and kicked the abandoned god son up.

The Qingshen Deity Spirit on the right raised his hand and caught the person. After a closer look, his face grew darker.

His god son of the Qingshen was completely abolished, and even a trace of the spirit blood was gone.

Even if he can take back the God Crystal, I am afraid that he cannot return the power of the bloodline to make up for it.

"Boy, you damn it!"

He stared down coldly, his aspirations skyrocketed.

"Aren't you talking nonsense! Are you going to kill me today!"

Tang Hao grinned and smiled.

"you……"

The deity's tone was stagnation for a while, and it was a bit choking.

"Ah! This senior, wouldn't you want to shoot now! Gee! That's not okay, but you are a supreme powerhouse. Now that you're shooting, you're not afraid of others laughing at you, so you bully!"

"Also, if you take action now, don't you show to the world's cultivators that you are no longer in the Spirit Mountain! That's not okay, it's too shameful for your face!"

Tang Hao continued, a tone of ridicule.

"you……"

The god raised his hand, poked at him, and his hands were shaking with anger.

"Okay! I won't do it. I watched how you died. You really thought that my god mountain is empty? Today, don't you want to come here!"

After a moment, the divine spirit held back his anger, sat down, and grumbled coldly.

If there were not so many human race cultivators, among them there were many human race supreme, he had long shot to kill this kid, but in front of so many human race cultivators, he could not do so.

This will damage his face and the prestige!

"What are you still doing stunned! Go! Kill him and come to see me with his head!"

Then he stared at his clan and snarled in anger.

The tribes of the Qingshen looked at their abandoned god son, and then at the celebrity cultivator at the foot of the mountain. Their expressions were a little uneasy and hesitant.

Many people swallowed, and showed fear.

At the beginning, they did not take this kid into their eyes, thinking that their own son could easily defeat him.

But they did not expect that this human race boy was so strong, he took the old Xuanming clan as soon as he came up, and then, with a few strokes, he easily defeated their god god's god son.

Even more frightening is that this kid not only defeated their god son, but also took away all his blood.

For a descendant of a god, what could be more terrible than the bloodline being taken away?

Now, this kid has just gone through two battles, and he didn't spend much time. Obviously, he still has the energy and momentum. At this time, he jumped out. Isn't it a food delivery?

If the kid casts the horrible secret technique just now and takes away their blood, their end will be miserable.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing this, the Supreme Deity was immediately furious and roared loudly.

Crowds of teeth of the Qingshen clan rushed out.

"As long as you shoot together, it will be fine. He can't stop so many of us!"

"Yes! Just join forces!"

They shouted and threw them all together. The blue light on them all turned into a blue electric light and fell from the sky.

Upon seeing this, the Sifang cultivators couldn't help but exclaim.

Although these people are not as good as the Divine Son, they are not weak. Several of them are half-step supreme. When so many people join forces, the kid might be in trouble.

And this is just the beginning!

There are still many people in Shenling Mountain. Today, only a small number of people from the Qingshen clan are fighting. Even if they can overcome this wave, there will be the next wave. In such a wheel battle, they will soon be able to take the kid’s fairy, Qi and blood are exhausted.

Eventually, the lamp was dry and the battle died on the road.

"The conditions of Shenling Mountain are so excessive, I really don't know why that kid has to agree!"

"It is said that the woman of the rain master family is not his companion, just a little gossip, ambiguous, is it worth his doing this!"

In the crowd, many people shook their heads, sighed, and puzzled.

In the cultivation world, the higher the cultivation level, the more life-threatening, and the emotional things are very weak. For a woman to take their own life, they can't understand it.

"What do you group of old monsters know!"

A young man retorted immediately.

Unlike the old monsters, they looked bloody.

In their eyes, this is the real man!

"Good to come!"

Looking up at the sky dome, the falling blue light of the road, Tang Haosi was not afraid, but a little excited.

He let out a long roar, and his whole body of war rose, surging.

"Halberd!"

As soon as he probed his hand, the immortal halberd flew, and then, with a swish, turned into a divine light and flew away.

Ah!

Immediately, two screams.

Two cyan electro-optics were instantly bombarded by the divine light transformed by the immortal halberd, and the blood spattered into the sky.

Then, the seven real dragons lurking behind him screamed and rushed away.

His figure was shocked, Xianhui was suddenly bright, and when he stomped his feet, he turned into a meteor, and he rushed upwards to meet the blue light.