But in fact, Zhang Zichen didn't care about the scar on Ding Yao's face, what he cared about was Ding Yao.

Ding Yao spoke up, Zhang Zichen's mood was once again calmed down, but a scene that neither Ding Yao nor Zhang Zichen expected happened at this moment.

These seven or eight disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect saw Ding Yao persuading Zhang Zichen, and suddenly got up collectively and ran towards the village behind them.

"Oh no!

"It's Zhang Zichen! Zhang Zichen and Ding Yao appear here!"

"Help! Zhang Zichen has killed someone!"

Seven or eight people suddenly shouted so loudly that it immediately attracted the attention of hundreds of monks around them.

Zhang Zichen, he is famous.

Ten years ago, Zhang Zichen was in the Demon Beast Forest and obtained the Yellow Cloud Heavenly Book of the Strange Treasure Scroll.

Later, Zhang Zichen killed Mo Shangxing, the owner of Baiyi Commercial Bank.

Finally, in front of this village, here and here, Zhang Zichen killed dozens of disciples of Baiyi Trading Company to the point that nothing was left.

If it weren't for the Changkong Master of Leizhou Xiaoleiyin Temple passing by at that time, I am afraid that the only remaining Wei Suo and Mo Shangsang would not be able to survive.

In the Demon Beast Forest, these things happened, and in the land of Jinzhou, Zhang Zichen had another legend.

Zhang Zichen slaughtered more than 1,000 golden-armored soldiers of the Wang family and killed several masters of the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm.

Zhang Zichen also killed Jiang Yunchang, the elder of the Jiang family, and severely injured Jiang Chao, the only son of the Jiang family, and his life and death are unknown.

The two most important points are that Zhang Zichen also has the artifact Supreme God of War armor on his body, and he also knows the secret of the Jade Emperor Heavenly Emperor's Divine Tomb.

The above things, combined, have three points, which are Zhang Zichen's fatal factors.

First, Zhang Zichen owns the earth scroll Huangyun Tianshu.

Second, Zhang Zichen has the artifact Supreme God of War armor.

Third, Zhang Zichen also knew the secret of the Jade Emperor Heavenly Emperor's Tomb.

Just these three points are enough to kill Zhang Zichen.

The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty.

Zhang Zichen is because he has too many treasures on his body, so his reputation has spread all over the country in just a few months.

At this time, these seven or eight disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect suddenly shouted loudly, which naturally attracted the attention of countless people.

"Zhang Zichen, is it Zhang Zichen who has a special treasure?"

"It should be, this Zhang Zichen has been very popular recently. ”

"He has the Yellow Cloud Heavenly Book of the Exotic Treasure Scroll, and the Supreme God of War armor, and he also knows the secret of the Jade Emperor Heavenly Emperor's Divine Tomb, his reputation is not big, so it's strange. ”

Just as the hundreds of monks around him began to surround him, Zhang Zichen's face distorted a few times, and he looked at the seven or eight disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, his heart beating faster.

Suddenly, Ding Yao saw that a red light flashed in Zhang Zichen's eyes, and the murderous aura rose suddenly, and the cold light was pressing.

Ding Yao was about to ask Zhang Zichen what was wrong, but suddenly, Zhang Zichen had turned into a phantom and rushed out.

"I have been ready to let you go many times, but you have angered me again and again. ”

"Hmph! The fate of angering me is to seek death!"

Zhang Zichen's figure suddenly appeared behind these seven or eight disciples.

Many of the hundreds of monks who were onlookers had not even seen how Zhang Zichen had made a move, and they had already seen the heads of these seven or eight Heavenly Sword Sect disciples being screwed off one by one.

Puff puff!

Seven or eight headless corpses, like seven or eight fountains, were spraying blood.

Zhang Zichen, on the other hand, stood in the middle of these fountains, savoring the smell of blood.

Countless beads of blood were sprayed for a long time before seven or eight corpses slowly fell down.

At this time, Zhang Zichen, up and down his body, was already stained red with blood.

Everyone looked at this demonic man and did not dare to step forward.

Although Zhang Zichen was only a half-step Golden Immortal Realm minor cultivator, most of these people around him were still below the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and no one dared to step forward.

Seeing Zhang Zichen enjoying killing, Ding Yao was very puzzled, Zhang Zichen's eyes not only flashed with a red light from time to time, but he actually stretched out his tongue to taste the taste of these blood.

This thing is a bit weird.

After staying in place for a long time, Zhang Zichen's cold and fierce gaze glanced at the hundreds of monks around him, and shouted loudly: "Among you, if anyone else wants to die, stand up for me! However, if you all want to die, I don't mind and kill you all!"

With this sentence, everyone felt a boundless killing intent, and this killing intent turned into fear and penetrated into the depths of every monk's soul.

And just when everyone retreated slightly, a gray figure swept over everyone's heads and suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Zichen.

It was an old man in his fifties, but he had black hair.

The old man came to the crowd, glanced around at the ground, and showed a painful look on his face: "You are Zhang Zichen?"

Seeing this, Zhang Zichen was slightly stunned, there were still people who were not afraid of death.

But soon, Zhang Zichen saw the old man's outfit clearly, he was wearing a gray Taoist robe, and the word 'Heavenly Sword' was written on the chest of the Taoist robe.

The person of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and he is a powerhouse in the early stage realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal.

Zhang Zichen saw through him at a glance.

The old man's face was full of pain, and he said angrily: "Zhang Zichen, if you kill seven or eight monks with excellent bones in my Heavenly Sword Sect, I will kill you!"

"You're going to kill me? Hahaha!"

Zhang Zichen wiped the blood on his face, took a big step forward, and suddenly appeared in front of the old man.

And this old man was not weak, and hurriedly sacrificed a turquoise big knife, and the big knife swung towards Zhang Zichen's armpit with an extremely ingenious route.

Zhang Zichen was stunned for a moment, took a few steps back, and avoided the knife.

"Everything grows!"

The old man snorted coldly, and with a wave of the turquoise broadsword, countless rattans grew out wildly on the ground.

One rattan after another, like flying snakes, opened their bloody mouths and attacked Zhang Zichen quickly.

"Die!"

Zhang Zichen, who retreated, roared again, and flames suddenly burst out of his body, and he quickly bombarded the old man.

Huokemu!

This Zhang Zichen actually has a fire attribute primordial god.

Before the old man could react, the green rattans that collided with Zhang Zichen immediately ignited a fire.

But this is not over, Zhang Zichen, who was covered in fire, continued to advance, and when the old man was about to retreat, Zhang Zichen grabbed the old man's right hand holding the knife.

"Ah!!h

The old man screamed, and his right hand was broken.

But soon, Zhang Zichen swung his fist and hit the old man's mouth directly.

Boom!

Watermelons cracked.

The old man's corpse and the countless pains on the ground gradually disappeared in the flames.

until it is reduced to ashes.

Zhang Zichen was still holding one of the old man's arms in his hand.

"This is a wood-attribute inferior immortal knife, well, it's not bad!"

Zhang Zichen took the turquoise knife on the old man's arm.