“Ah--”

The young man from the Taoist Dharma Sect felt like a knife stabbed into his eyebrows. He closed his eyes suddenly and let out a heart-wrenching scream in his throat.

His magic eyes closed, but there was a bloody mouth between his eyebrows that could not be closed, and blood flowed out.

The ancestors looked at the bloody pupils between Zhang Xiaozu's eyebrows and felt a terrible sense of oppression. They were shocked, and then their eyes suddenly became hot and greedy, wanting to take Zhang Xiaozu's ghost pupils for themselves.

They could feel that Zhang Xiaozu's eyebrows were different from the Dharma eyes between the eyebrows of the young man in the Taoist Fazar. The Dharma eyes of the young man in the Taoist Fazar are the physical body and magic eyes that cannot be seized, while Zhang Xiaozu's magic treasures can be seized.

Chen Haotian stared at Zhang Xiaozu's eyebrows and his heart was beating wildly with excitement. He exclaimed in his heart: "Yin and Yang Fish Eyes!"

He recognized what kind of treasure ghost pupils were, and quickly took a deep breath, forcibly moved his eyes away from Zhang Xiaozu's blood pupils, lowered his head slightly, for fear that Zhang Xiaozu would see the unconcealed fanatical greed in his eyes, so he was deeply wary of him.

He had already made a secret decision in his heart that he would wait for an opportunity to seize Zhang Xiaozu's yin and yang fish eyes, so he didn't want Zhang Xiaozu to hide.

"Kneel down!"

Zhang Xiaozu stared at the young man of Taoist Dharma Sect with his strange killing eyes, and spit out two words as cold as ice cones.

These two words are full of murderous aura and are harshly cold, which penetrates the depths of the soul of the young man in the Taoist Dharma Sect.

thump!

The young man from Daofa Sect was trembling with fear and did not dare to have any idea of ​​resisting Zhang Xiaozu's orders. He bent his knees and knelt down at Zhang Xiaozu.

The ancestor of the Taoist Dharma Sect had an old face hot. The boy's kneeling made him feel extremely humiliated. He opened his mouth to say something, but he swallowed it back. He felt that this blow was not a bad thing for the arrogant boy. If he was humiliated, he would be brave after knowing his shame.

The younger generations from other sects and families were shocked by the powerful combat power displayed by Zhang Xiaozu, and all retreated with embarrassment.

Zhang Xiaozu raised his hand to untie the black cloth wrapped around his eyes, and opened his eyes that had already adapted to the light.

His eye sockets were deeply sunken because of their skinny skin, but his eyes were clear and bright, and two sharp lights were shot out from his dark black pupils. He slowly turned around and looked around the ancestors and young men in the sky, including the ancient corpse, and opened his mouth and said, "I will step on my feet."

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, stride forward, one foot breaks the old era of you old guys, and the other foot steps on the new era of rising, and I am the master of the future of Jiuzhou!"

"Hmph!" The ancient corpse snorted coldly, angered by Zhang Xiaozu's words provoking Zhang Kuang. He reached out to the void and grabbed a long black sword. He slowly raised the sword at Zhang Xiaozu and asked with murderous aura: "Boy, I will give you a chance to take back your crazy words, otherwise... die!"

"I refuse!" Zhang Xiaozu looked at the ancient ancient corpse with cold eyes, without fear.

"Very good! Then... go and die!" The ancient corpse's eyes suddenly turned cold, the black knife raised high, and then slashed towards Zhang Xiaozu.

Butcher Zhang and others were shocked and wanted to step forward to help Zhang Xiaozhu resist the sword, but they were forced to get close to Zhang Xiaozhu at all.

The younger generations all looked at Zhang Xiaozu with gloating eyes, feeling that he was seeking death.

The black knife fell down, and Zhang Xiaozu looked straight into the eyes of the ancient ancient corpse without blinking. The killing eyes were red and dazzling, releasing the intent of destruction and killing, fighting against the murderous intent of the ancient corpse.

Buzz!

The air trembled and buzzed, and the black knife of the ancient corpse stopped against Zhang Xiaozu's scalp.

His sword was not the fate of Zhang Xiaozu, but the heart of a strong man, or the heart of a domineering man, but Zhang Xiaozu's heart never showed any timidity from beginning to end, making his sword like a rock.

The ancient corpse turned his wrist and threw the black knife into the void. He stared at Zhang Xiaozu's eyes and asked, "Aren't you afraid that I will really kill you with one knife?"

Zhang Xiaozhu replied calmly: "A true strong man must not only have the cultivation of looking down on the world, but also have the heart of a strong man who is not afraid of the world, without fear of the power of his predecessors, and without fear of the challenges of the rise of later generations. Although the boy has never met his predecessors several times, he feels that he is such a strong man, so I believe that the senior will not be afraid of the boy's catching up, and naturally he will not do such despicable things as a stifling junior that is humiliating his reputation and identity."

After saying that, he glanced at the ancestors with a point of view, as if mocking them as despicable villains who feared the rise of their younger generations.

All the ancestors stared at each other and shot back, but several of them were in a state of vain because when they heard Zhang Xiaozhu say they were going to trample them, they did have evil thoughts in their hearts that they would kill Zhang Xiaozhu in the cradle.

"Haha, OK." The ancient corpse was slapped by Zhang Xiaozu's flattery.

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Comfortable, laughed loudly, looked at Zhang Xiaozu with admiration, and said, "I am waiting for you in front of you. When I see it, is it the era when you step on the deity with one foot, or is it the era when I step on your new era into the mud?"

Zhang Xiaozu said in a fight: "You won't let your senior wait too long!"

A stream of light suddenly shot out from the eyebrows of the ancient corpse, sank into Zhang Xiaozu's sea of ​​consciousness, and absorbed on Zhang Xiaozu's soul.

Zhang Xiaozhu threw his eyes at the ancient corpse for inquiring.

"I give you a wisp of soul and soul to protect you for ten years, in case there is a shameless old thing killing you." The ancient corpse explained.

"Thank you for your protection!" Zhang Xiaozu thanked him thanked him with gratitude.

Shen Haotian lowered his head, and his face suddenly looked as ugly as if he had eaten shit. The ancient corpse's protection of Zhang Xiaozu forced him to put away his greed for robbing Zhang Xiaozu's Yin and Yang fish eyes. He gritted his teeth and said, "Ten years passed in the blink of an eye. I can wait, but I don't believe that you can grow to a height that I can't do anything to you in ten years."

"Don't be happy too early." Gu Zi said, "This wisp of soul thought in my deity will only help you resist the malicious harm from the powerful people in the holy realm. This wisp of divine thought will not help you any of the other dangers you encounter. Even if you die, you should not have too many delusions."

"Enough."

The ancient corpse nodded and turned around and walked towards the Black Forest.

The ancestors were warned by the ancient corpse and did not dare to continue to cause trouble in Dasu, so they left with the younger generations.

The younger generations all looked lonely and proud. They followed their ancestors to fight for the first time. They thought the club was invincible and showed their power, but they were hit hard by Zhang Xiaozu's powerful combat power. It was better if they didn't fight with Zhang Xiaozu. The few people who fought with Zhang Xiaozu felt that the originally colorful world suddenly became dark, and they felt a sense of despair that they could never cross the mountain of Zhang Xiaozu.

"Zhu Zi, what is the situation of your body now?" Niu Dawa turned around Zhang Xiaozu for a few times. He could not feel Zhang Xiaozu's heartbeat, but because Zhang Xiaozu took Wutong Tears, he could feel the breath of life emitted by his body.

This is also a question that everyone is curious about.

"I'm not dead." Zhang Xiaozu replied with a positive tone, "the body is only temporarily dead and will come back to life."

"Haha, that's great."

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