The Mightiest Little Peasant

"This person's face is very born, I haven't seen it!"

"It's really a fairy, and it's a waste to fall on his hand."

One by one, the Nine Nether Daomen were talking to each other and whispered.

They gazed at Tang Hao's eyes, all filled with extreme greed.

The identity of a true fairy disciple is enough to make them coveted. Once a real fairy disciple can be beheaded, it is a great battle. What's more, this true disciple also has a fairy.

"Go together! Kill him!"

A elder of Nine Nine Roads shouted and took the lead.

As soon as he flicked his sleeves, it was a black magic light flying out, but it was a black magic sword, and each magic sword exuded monstrous magical energy.

And there are more than a thousand such swords!

These magic swords surround him, and instantly form a sword array.

Buzz!

Mantian Jianguang trembles and spurs a tremendous amount of sword energy.

Sword Qi converged into a torrent, and then condensed into a huge black giant sword, tearing the void and slashing towards Tang Hao.

At the same time, in the four sides of the battlefield, all the figures rushed in one after another, and the nine elders of the Nine Nethers, who were supreme, were all half-stepped.

When they got closer, they all shot together.

Some dressed in armor, armed the soldiers, and blasted.

There are also hands with ink seals that call out a respectable Nine Ghost Demon God and wave it with his palm.

Even more sacrifices were made, and treasures like needles and swords were bombarded.

"court death!"

Tang Haohuan swept his eyes, his face sank, and the cold was like ice.

There was a tremendous murderous surge in his squinting eyes.

Faced with the divine light from the Quartet, he opened his mouth and let out a long roar.

The screams were thunderous and contained monstrous power, exploding in the air.

A circle of substantial ripples, with him as the center point, quickly swayed away.

The black giant sword that was cut off instantly stopped, and stopped at the top of his head. Then, trembling violently, under the constant vibration of the sound wave, an inch and a inch burst and annihilated.

"How can it be?"

The elder Nine Nether of the sword array surrounded him, exclaimed immediately, and looked terrified.

This was the blow he urged the sword array with all his strength!

The opponent, with just a long roar, easily disintegrated his full blow and burst into shock!

Such supernatural powers are terrifying and creepy.

Is this the strength of the disciples?

Bang Bang!

The whistle continued, the sound wave slammed wildly, and the gleaming lights of the gods stopped one after another, and then burst apart.

"What a terrifying power!"

The figure dressed in armor and holding a black war spear was also paused. He looked like he was stuck in a quagmire, struggling constantly, but he couldn't make any progress.

That horrible sound wave, like a wall, blocked him.

"what--!"

Suddenly, he screamed and covered his head with his hands, revealing the color of extreme pain.

In this howling, there is the power of the true spirit, which is terrifying, and in the shock of his fairy wit, the true spirit vibrated violently.

Ahhhh!

The screams began to spread outward, and all the silhouettes of the four sides shook up, covering their heads, and wailing in pain, and then fell down, one by one, just like dumplings.

Soon, even the elder Jiuyou, a half-step supreme class, could not bear the howling and screamed and fell down.

"Oh my God!"

The elders of Jiuyou, who had plundered one by one, stayed in place.

They rounded their eyes, their faces pale, and their eyes were covered with extreme shock and horror.

In the distance, the white figure screamed in the sky, the robe hunted, the black hair dancing wildly, the monstrous murderous opportunity, the terrifying power, like the ancient god of killing, terrifying.

Just a glance, they will have a great shock.

"This... what a pervert!"

"Nothing wrong, he is also a half-step supreme! How could it be so terrible?"

They murmured and their scalp tingled.

They have never been so terrible!

After a while, the howling stopped, and they were finally relieved.

"It's okay, even if he is stronger, holding a fairy, he can't kill us. In the half-step supreme realm, he can urge the fairy several times! We shot together, and the wheel battled him to death!" Elder Nine Nether said with a grin.

"Correct!"

The rest of them were nodding.

Yes!They are all of the same rank, can this guy kill them!

The old monster who reported the news just now didn't die yet, he didn't die even if he hit the fairy!

They took a deep breath and slowed down, and they would shoot again.

However, at that moment, the white figure suddenly flickered and disappeared in place. When they appeared next moment, they had come to them. The handsome face covered the bone chill.

Several nine elder elders were startled and subconsciously retreated.

boom!

At that moment, above that figure, there was a tremendous momentum bursting out of the world, showing the trend of a landslide and tsunami.

Then, among the pair of golden pupils, a shocking divine light burst out, accompanied by a sound of dragon chant, and in their terrified eyes, a real dragon came out of the pair of golden pupils, towards them Xianqiao thumped.

"This is the true spirit! It's all true spirits!"

"It's all true spirits!"

They were completely dull.

The scene in front of me is so absurd and incredible!

How can a person cultivate seven or eight true spirits, and all of them have cultivated a vast scale!

Since he is all over, why didn't he go through the robbery and become the supreme?

Just between their stunned gods, the one-by-one real dragons had already rushed, and all their true spirits were calmed down.

"dead!"

Tang Hao grabbed the Yanluo gun and blasted out.

The divine light flooded away and immediately engulfed a nine elder elder in front of him, completely twisted into nothingness, leaving no trace.

"Sure enough it's false!"

Tang Hao tried to ingest the soul, but when he opened his mouth, the soul came in, it dissipated and turned into nothingness.

Then, he urged the sharp gun and instantly fired several guns, bursting the figure, and bursting it out, killing it completely.

"This...this...this guy..."

Not far away, the elder Jiuyou in the armor looked at this scene, and he was trembling with fear. The soldiers in his hand could hardly hold it anymore. The face was not even a trace of blood. .

He was trembling violently, even with his tongue knotted and stuttered.

Where is this horrible god of killing?

What kind of true fairy power can cultivate such monsters!

Killing the same rank is like eating and drinking water, effortlessly!

Grunt!

When he saw the white killer turned and looked towards him, he was trembling again, so that he didn't scare himself.

He swallowed, gnawed at the tip of his tongue, and bleed wildly, so he would run away.

"Humph!"

But at the next moment, he only heard a cold hum, from far to near, exploded in his ears, and then, a gleam of blue color came to engulf him completely.