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Zixiao's thoughts in his heart are unknown to everyone present, presumably only Zixiao, the person concerned, knows. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoIf you have to count one person, it is the old man in the sky and clouds.

The old man is far superior to everyone in terms of experience and knowledge, which is the advantage of the old man, and the price of obtaining this advantage is from the erosion of time, the gray hair or the wrinkles on the face, which can prove this.

The years are the perfect hidden assassin who kills people in the invisible. The old man's eyes were no longer cloudy as before, and there was a glint that only young people could reveal.

The smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be hidden, which made Huang'er, who was thinking hard and tasteless, see it, Huang'er wanted to ask his grandfather, but he thought of what his grandfather said before, and the unhappiness and unwillingness in his heart! The surging came, and the anger in his heart was directly expressed on his pretty face.

The old man, who was paying attention to his granddaughter all the time, of course, took into account the expressions and movements that Huang'er revealed. The corner of his mouth smiled faintly, "Huang'er, I still can't bear it!" The gap is still so bad! Speaking of this, looking down, a young man in a purple robe, the young man's confidence is so open, but it does not make people feel disgusted, but feels very kind. ----This is the charm of Zixiao!

Zixiao looked at the soldiers who were glaring at him, and he was completely away from the respect he had for himself before. If it was someone else, who dared to be so disrespectful to himself, he would have been angry and thunderous, but Zixiao didn't feel like this, and he didn't even realize that what was wrong with what he had done before?

The coldness in Zixiao's eyes became worse and worse, looking at these hopeless soldiers, the anger in his heart was even worse than the anger of these soldiers, the purple pupils gradually turned into needles, and the coldness on his body seemed to gradually turn into substance, but as the soldiers in the bureau, they did not feel the change in Zi Shao, only the people outside the bureau felt it.

The disappointment in Zixiao's heart gradually sank to the bottom, and for the first time in his heart, he had a dislike for the human race, and it was not a star, 'Hehe! Is this the Terrans? The foreign enemies are coming, and they are still in the mood for infighting? ’

Transporting spiritual power, the anger sank into the dantian, and an angry roar came out, this roar contained endless disappointment in the human race, disgust with being a human race, wanting to give up the identity of the human race, and having a great dissatisfaction with the wisdom of these adult soldiers, this is the human race, is this the human race? In this world where martial arts are respected, the inferior roots of the human race have not changed, which makes Zixiao's passionate heart gradually eroded by an emotion called indifference.

'Is there salvation for such a human race?' Zixiao silently lamented in his heart, but thinking that he was also a member of the Terran race, he felt that the identity of this human race was simply a great mockery of himself.

In my previous life, in order to protect the Chinese, I ended up in the hands of my own people, but I didn't expect that I would cross over and continue to complete the mission of protecting the human race, which is really a trick on me by God.

Zixiao sighed silently, but every time he thought that he was a human race, he knew that this matter was still up to him in the end, and the more capable the person, the more he had to bear, which made him feel that having strength was not necessarily a good thing!

Zixiao's roar was mixed with the lion's roar of Shaolin's seventy-two stunts, which showed how angry and disappointed Zixiao was in his heart for the human race.

The roar not only called the soldiers back, but also echoed throughout Fengyun City, and they didn't leave, just when this roar was about to disperse, Zixiao's voice came again:

"Huh! You're so interesting! The demon clan has hit their own territory, and they are still in the mood to play infighting, why don't you save this power of infighting and kill a few more demon clans? ”

"Don't say anything to me? Why should we fight? If you high-level people don't fight, or something! ”

"You have to remember one thing clearly, that is, Fengyun City is your home, and it is also our home, do you think that our high-ranking people are really as you think, not going to participate in the battle?"

"You're wrong, you're all wrong! Our high-level people are more dangerous than what you do, we are going to fight against the high-level of the demon clan, you ask yourself, do you have the ability? ”

"Do you have what it takes? Give me an answer? Don't you even have the strength to speak? Have you eaten all these years for pigs? No, you are not even as good as pigs, but when they feel that danger is coming, they will snort a few times, and even resist when they die, but what about you? But you will only play in the nest here, you are not even as good as a pig! ”

Zixiao's scolding words were extremely ugly, especially when he said that these elite soldiers selected by himself were not even as good as a domestic animal, which rekindled the anger in his heart that had been suppressed by Zi Shao's roar, and the anger of the soldiers was once again aroused by Zi Shao's insulting words.

Just when these soldiers were about to get angry, Zi Shao's words came again, and they were so harsh and unpleasant to hear in everyone's ears, not only did the soldiers think so, but the city lord of Qin and the others felt that what Zi Xiao said was a bit excessive.

"Haha! You still want to hit me! Come on! Come on! I, Zixiao, am not afraid of being beaten, I tell you! The people I Zixiao has killed are what you didn't expect, there are more people with discipline and strength than you, but in the end they still died in my hands, not to mention you rabble, it's just vulnerable! ”

When the words fell, Zixiao's body released a murderous aura that oppressed everyone's hearts, this murderous aura has turned into substance, and it is directly pressed towards everyone, Zixiao's murderous aura comes from the depths of the soul, which is the murderous aura condensed by the people he killed in his previous life.

In his previous life, the martial god, I don't know how many enemies he had killed in Huaxia, but the final result was to die in the hands of his own country, which was like a big joke played by God to Zixiao, if it was just his own death, it didn't matter, but he shouldn't have killed his best brother, or killed it in front of his own eyes, and he directly comprehended the second ranked Shura Dao of the Three Ways of Kindness, and incarnated Shura.

This is the last time he directly turned the killing qi in his body into substance, like a Shura sword.

Zi Xiao looked at the Shura Sword floating above his head, with a slightly complicated look in his eyes, Zi Xiao knew how this Shura Sword came about.

'Death! Thank you for the gift you gave me, this gift has raised my strength to a new level, but if I let myself choose again, I would rather not have this Shura Dao! ’

The Shura sword on the top of the head is covered with patterns, one side is a picture composed of mud plough hell, mountain hell, and sword hell, and the other side of the Shura sword is composed of blood-colored snowflakes, which can dye pure snowflakes red, which shows how strong Shura Dao is in killing and fighting.

Zixiao released the Shura Dao condensed by the murderous aura, which made Ling Jue, who was not far away, see it, and his heart suddenly became turbulent, and he wanted to say something, but his throat seemed to be stuck by something, and he couldn't speak at all!

When Lin Yun'er saw the Shura Sword released by Zixiao, it was the same as Ling Jue, not only these two people, but everyone present had a hellish expression, even the grandfather and grandson in the sky and clouds.

In order for the Shura Sword to come out, it is necessary to have a Dao body like the Shura Dao, and as for the body like the Wind Spirit Body, which is just a spirit body, as for the comparison with the Dao body, there is no comparison at all.

Why? Fundamentally, because of the different powers of control, the spirit body is only in the control of the elements, while the dao body is in the law!

One is the element and the other is the law, and that's the difference between the two. It can't be equal at all, which shows how strong the Dao body is!

There are 3,000 kinds of Dao bodies in heaven and earth, and the strength of the Shura Dao Body ranks in the top ten, which shows how powerful the Shura Dao Body is! (End of chapter)

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