Cultivating Farmer Conquers All Realms

If he had to choose again, he might not be so righteous as to let the woman abandon him and leave ?    

    

This was a situation where Andre was able to escape in a daze from Andre's point of view, but from Maine's perspective, the things that just happened could be described as a fantasy!    

    

Maine saw the light blade flying high speed close to the ground, and when it arrived in front of Andre and bounced up, he had the same thought as the target: it was definitely impossible to avoid the light blade, the target was dead meat!    

    

However, in the instant before it landed, it did so! The blade of light seemed to have collided against an invisible wall of fine steel, shattering into countless specks of light and dispersing. At first glance, it looked like countless butterflies of holy light dancing in the air.    

    

That was why Maine was so surprised. There were experts, and people protecting Andre in the dark!    

    

"Andre, listen to me, stand up!" Andre could not remember where he had heard this voice before, but the voice of the other party was extremely powerful. He immediately crawled up from the ground, and didn't even have time to slap the snow on his body.    

    

"Go forward, walk towards them. Don't be afraid, they are afraid of you now."    

    

"Who are you? "Why can you speak to me in my heart ?" Andre suddenly realized that the voice could be heard from the bottom of his heart and not his ears. It was a very strange feeling, as if he was talking to his own heart.    

    

The voice did not answer him, but continued to direct him. "Kneel down in front of them and put your right hand in the snow."    

    

Andre did as he was told, he knew that he was saved by this mysterious voice. If he wanted to escape from the psychic, it would be best to listen to this voice.    

    

"What is this!" Andre cried out in alarm. Under the snow, he felt a round tube shaped like a cold metal water tap.    

    

"Pull it out! Beautiful! You have to act cool! "    

    

Andre imagined King Arthur pulling out the Sword in the Stone in his mind, but he had learnt something wrong. The way he pulled it out was so messed up, it was like a village girl picking up a carrot.    

    

He picked up the carrot. It was a crystal clear ice crystal longsword that was about 1.2 meters long!    

    

The body of the sword flickered with a blue luster. The blade was sharp, but not straight, and the twist of the blade was slanted. It was not considered beautiful, but it gave off a feeling of primitive violence!    

    

"He is the cultivator of the Divine Region! I knew it! " Someone exclaimed. This technique that was' gorgeous' and this strange ice sword was clearly the work of the Divine State cultivator! Adding Andre's Divine State face, there was no doubt about it!    

    

Maine laughed coldly, "Idiot! This guy's energy level is zero, he's just an ordinary person. Someone gave him this sword, and this mysterious person still hasn't appeared. " A bishop is a bishop. If he was a complete idiot, how would he be able to get the position of a bishop?    

    

Others thought that Andre was a hidden expert, but he was able to accurately point that the real expert had not appeared yet!    

    

Maine quickly weighed the pros and cons, "The person in the shadows is very strong, but he should have just arrived. Furthermore, he definitely didn't just happen to be passing by, and might be related to this dog-couple. Remember their names, go back and investigate their origins."    

    

"Lord Bishop, you mean ?"    

    

"Retreat!" Maine growled, and the group of white gowned people quickly left in a few flashes, and quickly disappeared without a trace.    

    

Andre heaved a sigh of relief and collapsed onto the snowy ground as the ice crystal longsword in his hand exploded into sparkling and translucent crystals.    

    

After a while, a few black figures arrived from the direction of the farm, and the one leading the group was Wei Ketuoliya. The lady rode on the motorcycle and brought Yuan Hong and Yuan Cheng, the two strong Demonic Cultivator men over, the two of them sprinting with their mana, their speed was not slower than the motorcycle at all. When they saw Andre, they did not need the motorcycle to lead them, but sped up and arrived in front of him first.    

    

Yuan Hong shouted as he took out the Wave Mark Long Rod refined from the Deep Sea Coldsteel and twirled it twice in his hand. He then released his Qi and made a deep trench in the snow. This showed how heavy this rod was!    

    

"Where's the enemy?!" Yuan Hong scanned the surroundings and released his consciousness, but didn't find any traces of the enemy.    

    

"He was scared away. A very powerful person saved me, but I don't know who he is ?" Andre explained what happened just now. Yuan Hong clearly knew that the so called strange sound could even be heard secretly by the cultivator. It was just a small trick that would scare people.    

    

Upon hearing that the crisis had been averted, Yuan Hong slammed his long rod on the snow before withdrawing it into his dantian with a silver flash. Because of the previous example of a great god, the later generations of spiritual Demonic Cultivator would all choose to use sticks as their life treasure. The Heart Ape was considered the idol of the ape and the monkey.    

    

The two Demonic Cultivator s brought the person back to the farm and settled him down, and whispered, "Listening to Andre's description, I feel like it's something that Boss Ling did. Yesterday, I did hear Boss Ling say that he was coming to the Fur Bear Country farm, could it really be him? "Why isn't he willing to show his face? He's so secretive, he doesn't seem like Boss Ling at all."    

    

"I'm not sure, but let's not randomly guess. If it really is Boss Ling, then there must be a reason why he isn't willing to show his face."    

    

"The people from Light Divine Cult will come again. We have to guard the farm well, and definitely do not let any external enemies take even a step into the farm!"    

    

Around the small town twenty miles away, Shylock was being escorted by two white robed men to kneel in the snow. The snowstorm never stopped. When Maine and the others came back, Shylock was already a snowman.    

    

As for the traces of them killing a Blood Clan here, they had long ago been buried by the pure white snow.    

    

Shylock raised his head, the snow on his shoulders and head had fallen. He stared at Maine's ashen face, and laughed. Has he been beaten back? "    

    

"Who opened his ban!" Maine scolded, he waved his hand and gave Shylock another layer of forbidden words. The two white robed men shook their heads, indicating that Shylock had used his own strength to break the seal on the forbidden spell.    

    

Maine said hatefully, "Inform the small teams that are nearby to carry out missions and have them come to support us. Tell them that there are some stubborn heretics here and that they are the powerful cultivator of the Divine Region."    

    

Powerful, cultivator! When these two words fell into Shylock's ears, the first thing he thought of was not others, but the strongest person he knew, cultivator Ling Feiyu!    

    

"Lord Bishop, what should we do with him? Bringing him along on the way would be quite troublesome." Someone pointed at Shylock.    

    

Maine really wanted to kill him on the spot, but he couldn't do so. Even if Shylock defied the order, it wasn't a reason to kill him.    

    

If not, Nader would not be closely monitored. If people knew that he had killed one of the twelve swordsmen, DualBladesToTraverseTheWorld, in order to eliminate others, his reputation in the church would plummet!