Chapter 679: Tai Chi Eyes

"I said, let's just drink." I frowned and forced him to sit down.

"Zhou Yuan, you just let me make a move." The mad knife looked incomprehensible, worried about my reputation.

"It's okay, this person is just a clown, let him shout. The more he screamed, the worse he fell when I suppressed him. I smiled faintly. Although Qi Tianzi is powerful, I am not afraid of him.

It's just that I'm going to challenge Hongyi Zhai in a few days, and I'm too lazy to have a futile time at this time, especially in front of countless people, which will expose a lot of my hole cards.

But he actually knew my identity, and the witch told me? Or Kui Yuan?

"Where are you in the body of Jin Xuan? Get out of here, I know you're here, come out and fight me, you coward. ”

Qi Tianzi roared for a long time, saw that no one paid attention, and then left in a daze, I changed my breath with the Dao Sutra Talisman, and he couldn't find me at all.

I can stay calm, and the mad knife will calm down.

But as we were drinking, we suddenly felt something strange around us.

Originally, there were fewer and fewer people on the streets, but later, the whole street was so empty that there was not a single pedestrian left.

"It's so weird, there's nothing big going on today, where have all the people gone?" The liquor store owner muttered in surprise.

The cold wind blew, hanging the fallen leaves of the earth, and the feeling of gloom permeated, and gradually poured out the intention of killing.

My expression became solemn, and the mad knife was also grasped on the sword with one arm, and we both felt that something was wrong.

Da-da-da-da!

At this moment, the quiet street was suddenly broken by the sound of horses' hooves.

A snow-white horse, carrying a young man wearing a hat, came from far away from the street and became the only pedestrian on the street.

The two of us breathed heavier, looking at the man in the hat on this horse, there was no breath fluctuation on this person's body, which was extremely weird.

This is the city of monks, sandwiched between the top of the mountains, and how can a mortal ride up on horseback?

My eyes narrowed slightly, and the man of the white horse stopped in front of us.

"You guys, your wine is good, can you lend me a drink?" The man spoke to the two of us.

"Since you want to borrow wine to drink, why don't you take off your hat and show your true face, it's too rude to borrow wine like this." I picked up my glass and took a sip and said lightly.

I was casual, but I was ready to do anything.

"It doesn't hurt to take it."

However, to my surprise, the young man in the hat actually did so, and he took off the hat and showed a calm face.

The young man is not ugly, nor is he handsome, and his face is written with the word ordinary.

But above his eyes, there is something special. He wears a special mask, like glasses, that obscures his eyes.

"I can drink now."

"Eyes are the windows of the soul, since you have taken off your hat, why do you still hide your eyes?"

"I'm not hiding, but if I show my eyes, I will accidentally kill innocent people, and you can't bear it." The young man smiled lightly, his tone tinged with great confidence.

"Haha, then I'm more interested, don't worry, if you can kill me, I'll die in vain."

The mad knife couldn't stop laughing, the young man was a great saint cultivator like the two of us, and I didn't believe it either.

The young man is both good and evil, he is polite and handsome, but he gives me a dark and evil feeling.

"That's good. Be ready. The young man smiled, and abruptly removed the blindfolded metal.

Rumble!

His eyes radiated with endless brilliance, like bright stars, and like the Milky Way falling.

The bright light came over the sky and swept me and the mad knife.

"Ahh The mad knife shouted, he stood up abruptly, and stuck the blood dragon battle knife on the ground, and the blood knife emitted countless dragon qi, resisting the brilliance.

And I felt burned all over, as if I was standing on the sun, or covered in magma.

I also got up, my whole body filled with golden light, and just as I was about to use my skills to fight.

Airplanes! In the sea of my knowledge, the golden ancestral talisman that had turned into gilt before suddenly bloomed with endless light.

This shocked me because I didn't control this charm at all. In the realm of the four seas, I found nine golden runes, one of which was completely perfect, but I couldn't find a practical method all the way to research, but at this time, when I sensed the youth, it started on its own.

The golden rune turned into ten thousand streamers, and these lights passed through my body and slammed into the brilliance of the young man.

The rune jumped up and down, trembling, not fearful, as if roaring in anger.

It seems that between the two brilliances, there is a mutual grudge.

"What happened?" The mad knife was extremely sluggish, and the dragon qi on the blood knife gradually dissipated.

The light of my golden ancestral talisman grew stronger and stronger, gradually enveloping my area, completely enveloping him in my light, so that he did not have to make a move.

Gradually, the brilliance of youth and my body were in opposition to each other, like two suns in the sky, shining on each other, and the brilliance collided together in the center.

The intense glare turns the entire street into daylight, as if this place has become another world.

Rumble!

The two lights continued to hit, and eventually both burst together.

The light dissipated, and the heavens and the earth returned to normal again.

The young man's body shook and he looked at me with a deep look of surprise.

He said that his eyes shot out, destroying everything, and I and the mad knife couldn't bear it, but the final result was that I was on the same level as him.

At this time, his eyes lost their brilliance, and he was in a state of surprise, which also allowed me to finally see his eyes clearly.

My heart was shocked, and it was no wonder that the young man was reluctant to show his eyes, for his eyes were so strange that I had never seen them in my life.

The young man's eyes were yin and yang, his left eye was completely black, while his right eye was completely white, which was extremely strange, like a tai chi, divided between his two eyes.

Madknife was also startled and sat down in his chair.

"Now that I'm showing my true face, I can drink." The young man was so uncomfortable with this that he put on the mask again and sat down across from us.

"Of course." I looked at his body, my eyes lit up, and I poured him a glass of wine and piled it up in front of him.

"Friend, I don't know what your name is?" I asked.

"Maybe you don't know better." The young man smiled and drank it all with a cheerful face.

"It's really good, I like it."

"If you like, I can make some for you."

"Hehe, forget it. We may become friends later, but not now. When the young man said this, his face froze with a smile, and gradually became cold.

The air was suddenly filled with a coldness, the air around them trembled, and the wine shop began to tremble violently.

The mad knife also looked dark, and grabbed the war knife uneasily.

I was calm, poured myself a drink, and looked at him with a smile.

"I also didn't expect that one day I would sit with the Hong family Tianjiao, and it was after I just killed your family elder."

"What? Hong family! The mad sword was furious, and the sword was unsheathed, pointing directly at the youth. The two of us and the Hong family are absolute mortal enemies, and there is no room for compromise.

Facing the blade, the young man's face was still cold.

"Don't take him too seriously, he's just an elder."

"But he said that if I kill him, the Hong family will definitely kill me." My eyes twinkled.

"He thinks highly of himself, in fact, you are right, the world has changed, it is no longer my Hong family, nor is it from any family, Hong Kun He can't understand it, he is innocent."

"You can see it clearly, but you don't come to grab the knife too." I sneered. From the beginning to the end, I noticed that the young man's attention never left the blood dragon sword of the mad sword.

The mad knife was extremely nervous, even if his blade was only an inch away from the youth.

The young man gave him a sense of invincibility, and he could only clutch his sword to relieve his anxiety, which was comparable to his life, and it was absolutely impossible to hand it over.

"This is natural, although this thing is in his hands, it is the ancestor of my Hong family."

"But it's already an ancestor, and you also said that times have changed, and this thing now belongs to the mad knife."

"So you don't want to give it?" The young man drank this glass of wine and smiled coldly.

"Is it to give or to rob? In fact, you said that it is better to grab. I sneered in return.

The eyes of the two of us collided together, and the aura of the divine soul surged out, and before the battle came, it turned into a clash of breath.

The battle between gods and souls is not as easy as the fighting spell, and it is even more dangerous.

As long as one party is careless, the soul of the other party will be shattered, and the consciousness will be wiped out, and the body will be reduced to an empty shell.

The two of us looked at each other, and neither of them wanted to bow their heads first.