The Mightiest Little Peasant

"A lot of fairy artifacts!"

In the distance, an exclamation sounded.

The eyes of the Quartet seemed a little shocked.

The fairy robe, the fairy sword, and the immortal seal of the power of the immortal boarding party, this is simply a dreamlike configuration.

And this Xuanyuan Hongyi is the first descendant of the Xuanyuan clan. He is extremely talented. He is less than three hundred years old. His cultivation has surpassed a group of peak-level bosses and reached an amazing Ten Dao Xing, plus this dream. Configuration is invincible!

They couldn't imagine anyone else who could surpass him.

That mysterious person has the power of a true immortal, and he also has it, and only more and stronger.

This excitement is going to end soon!

"It's not bad to be able to see such a battle!"

Some cultivators murmured.

They thought it would be a battle between the two major forces and it would be very exciting, but they didn't expect that the mysterious man came by himself, so it would be nothing to see.

In front of the Xuanyuan Clan, what storms can one person make!

"This is my Xuanyuan family's first successor, you can wait to die!"

"kill him!"

Inside the star gate, the Xuanyuan clan cried out with excitement.

"It was really an accident last time. Hongyi, the child, is strong against the sky, and with the power of true immortals, I am afraid that he can defeat that guy without a few moves." In front of the crowd, the thirteen ancestors lightly stroked their long beards. Smiled.

In the words, he was quite proud and proud.

"Yes! Hongyi is the most talented child in the Xuanyuan family for thousands of years. He has the pure blood of the emperor. When we are all ascended, he should be in charge of the Xuanyuan family. Sitting in town can protect the Xuanyuan Clan of the Lower Realm forever."

The seventeenth ancestor also smiled, and looked equally proud.

Hearing the shouts and praise from the clan, Xuanyuan Hongyi was even more excited.

He began to urge the gold seal on his waist, his aura soaring wildly, and his divine light became more and more radiant.

"Old devil, die!"

When he urged his momentum to the extreme, he burst out with a sudden shout, grabbed the fairy sword in his hand, and burst out.

He slashed directly and slashed hard.

This sword is extremely magnificent, and the emptiness continues to crumble and collapse as far as the sword's edge is reached.

Sensing the breath of this sword, all the cultivators in the distance were shocked.

This sword is really like a sword of a real immortal, it seems that it can cut off the galaxy and shatter the starry sky, and the momentum is extremely terrible!

"Xuanyuan, this kid is too bad!"

In the Heavenly Desolate Palace, the old man was stunned and a little shocked.

"He shouldn't be able to stop this sword, no one can stop this sword!" He muttered, looking at the figure in white clothes.

In the field, that white figure stood.

Before the sword arrived, the monstrous aura had already been suppressed, but when it came to him, it all disappeared abruptly, and he couldn't even lift a corner of his clothes.

Then, when the sword came close, he moved.

The stature was shocked, and there was a loud bang.

An extremely majestic breath came out, his eyes bursting with divine light, and when he peeked at his right hand, a giant golden palm appeared in front of him. …

The momentum on it was also insanely skyrocketing, with terrifying thunder and fire gushing out, covering the entire giant palm.

"This...this breath..."

Na Xuanyuanhong was shocked immediately, a little shocked.

The momentum of this palm made his heart palpitations.

He had never seen such a terrifying palm.

Before he could react, this palm was already slapped, like a ruin, slapped his sword, and then there was a bang, and he slapped it fiercely.

puff!

He shook his body and vomited blood instantly.

"how is this possible!"

His pupils were staring wide, full of incredibly unbelievable colors.

His power is almost invincible, how could this guy's power be stronger than him, and still so many times stronger!

This is simply impossible!

Just as he was shocked, the palm continued to press, and the celestial sword in his hand was slapped away. Then, the light of the protective body exploded, even the fairy robe and the immortal mark on his waist were all Can't protect him.

His flesh began to explode from inch to inch until it exploded completely and blood was splashed in the air.

The Quartet was silent.

A dead silence.

Within the Star Gate, the countless Xuanyuan people were silent, their eyes widened, and they looked outside with horror.

The ancestors, the elders, were also dull.

Not to mention the people in the Quartet, and those who spy on this place through magic spells, people from all sides, all are like this.

In the Heavenly Desolate Palace, the old man and the boy beside him were also dumbfounded.

"How... how is this possible?"

The old man murmured like a babble.

In his opinion, it was already a sword of the Xeon, and there was no one to stop it, but the guy just shot out the sword with a palm, and then shot the evildoer of the Xuanyuan clan thoroughly. burst.

It's just a palm!

One move!

"He... who is he?"

"What power does he use?"

After a while, he came back to his senses, and stared at the white figure in the picture, his complexion became extremely shocked.

"What happened just now?"

The starry sky suddenly boiled.

There are exclaims and shouts everywhere, no one can believe their eyes.

Slap Xuanyuan's first successor!

This is horrible!

And it is incredible.

That Xuanyuan evildoer had already used the power of the true immortal, how could it be killed in seconds, and defeat so miserably?

What kind of monster is that guy?

Is it true?

But this is impossible!

Once the immortal gate is knocked open, it will be sensed by the upper realm, and it will have to fly up, it is impossible to stay in this starry sky.

"You...who are you?"

That Xuanyuan Hongyi's body began to regenerate, and while retreating, he screamed in amazement.

He was scared to pee!

The palm of the hand just now was really like a real celestial kiss, and the palm that could be shot was so strong that he was completely desperate.

Tang Hao glanced at him, snorted softly, and stuck out his palm, grabbing the giant golden palm forward and pinching Xuanyuanhong.

Kneading hard, his newly reborn body exploded again, letting out a heart-piercing scream.

"You let him go!"

At this time, the Xuanyuan people in the Star Gate had just recovered.

The first ancestor suppressed the shock in his heart and shouted loudly.

Although he can't figure out how sacred this guy is and how he has such terrifying strength, the most urgent task is to protect his own genius. After all, this man has the blood of orthodox emperor, and the future Lord of Xuanyuan must not die. it's here.

Tang Hao swept away coldly, unmoved, squeezed his palms hard, and then another heart-piercing scream.

"Ancestors, save me!"

Xuanyuanhong struggled, but found that he couldn't get rid of it at all, so he shouted in despair.

"Let go of him!"

"You are looking for death!"

The Xuanyuan clan was furious and shouted.

"Hand over the person and Xuan Nvzhu, and I will let him go!" Tang Hao shouted coldly.

"Don't think about it!"

The seventeenth ancestor's face changed, and he shouted immediately.

Xuannvzhu has been completely refined, so she can take it out, how is it possible!