On the plain, which seemed to have been overturned by a plough truck, there were traces of the battle between Wang Da Niu and Suo Jiaren everywhere.

Zhang Xiaodao stepped on the fluffy soil and came to a not far place where Suo Jiaren was, waving his hands and looking at the great priest of the holy scriptures that was rumored to be universal.

The High Priest of the Holy Scriptures was also looking at Zhang Xiaodao, because in the past two years, the three words Zhang Xiaodao had a very good reputation! Especially after the Son of Light was defeated and turned into a white bone in the Divine Power Realm, Zhang Xiaodao's name was even a little oppressive for the people of the Western Regions.

If the Holy See makes a list of must-kills, Li Zizhi is naturally the first in the Tang Dynasty without suspense, but the second is definitely not the masters of the older generation of the Tang Dynasty, but Zhang Xiaodao!

The reason why the Holy See made such a choice is naturally because Zhang Xiaodao is still very young!

And having reached the height he has reached today's level at such a young age, he will only be more terrifying in the future, and it is even very likely that he will become a figure alongside Li Zizhi and the barefoot monk.

The Holy See absolutely cannot tolerate the appearance of such a figure in the Tang Dynasty after the barefoot monk left, and if Zhang Xiaodao can be killed, the Holy See is willing to pay some price!

The Holy Sacrifice Suo Jiaren decided to regard himself as the price of the Holy See at this moment, he was willing to exchange his life for a life, the Holy See without him is still the Holy See, and the Sheng Tang without Zhang Xiaodao will look weak by a few points in the future!

It was a wise decision.

The high priest sitting in the shrine also had this idea, even if the six major sacrifices went to four of them in exchange for Zhang Xiaodao's life, he was willing to do this deal!

Shao Donghua, who was in the camp of the Great Wilderness, finally opened his eyes at this time when he heard the noise in his ears, and looked at Zhang Xiaodao, who had been sharpened for two years, and the affairs of the Qingzhou border pass were still vivid.

At that time, Zhang Xiaodao became the second disciple of Mr. Li Zizhi, and he showed outstanding talent on Dading Mountain, but this was not the reason why Shao Donghua valued Zhang Xiaodao.

Among the 40,000 border troops at the Qingzhou border pass, Zhang Xiaodao's words were like a slap in the face, and his singing voice was loud and shocking, not only slapping him in the face. It still gougs out his heart.

It is difficult for anyone to do this in this world, and the back of Zhang Xiaodao leaving proudly is still clear when I think of it. This made Shao Donghua look forward to Zhang Xiaodao's appearance, so he would not care whether the people of the Western Regions were dead or alive, this war, in Shao Donghua's eyes, was not something that they could decide the outcome of, he hoped that he could always be a spectator.

The eyes of the spectator Shao Donghua seemed to arouse Zhang Xiaodao's vigilance.

Zhang Xiaodao's gaze passed through the thousands of troops, and the freshly clothed angry horse also looked at Shao Donghua, and a smile was outlined at the corner of his mouth, thinking that he must kill you today!

Shao Donghua sensed the killing intent in Zhang Xiaodao's eyes. He smiled disdainfully, thinking that even if you make rapid progress, you still don't have the qualifications to argue with the old man.

Zhang Xiaodao quickly retracted his gaze, because in his heart Shao Donghua was dead, but he found that the holy sacrifice in front of him seemed to be a little dissatisfied because of his distraction!

The battle began with Suo Jiaren's fingers, a little white light lit up at his fingertips, and a rich pure white light instantly swept across the main plain.

And in the midst of these countless beams of light, Zhang Xiaodao came with a knife.

Zhang Xiaodao's pace was very slow, as if he was walking extremely seriously. Pay attention to whether the spacing in your steps is even, and whether the leg width is consistent.

The Great Light Technique is the most powerful spell in the Light Divine Technique!

Light cannot be blocked by anything, and the Great Light Technique can penetrate a qiē. Whether it's flowers and trees, or skin and bones!

But this certain law seems to be somewhat ineffective in Zhang Xiaodao.

Suo Jiaren, who was struggling to arouse the Light Divine Technique, looked at Zhang Xiaodao who was walking step by step, and his heart was extremely shocked. He also noticed the changes in his body.

After Zhang Xiaodao landed on the ground with the first step, there seemed to be steam rising all over his body, and the whole person became blurred and separated between the clouds and mist.

Step 2. In the mist, Zhang Xiaodao's whole body complexion was faintly red, like a crab that had just been scooped up in boiling water.

At the third step, there was a cracking sound, and although his complexion was still red, it had turned a dark red, like a molten stone carrying a stream of hot slurry!

In the fourth step, his skin cracked, and the molten slurry flowed freely, occasionally splashing in the light, and it could even burn a circle of ripples and turn into a black hole.

At the fifth step, Zhang Xiaodao raised his scarlet eyes, and his powerful thoughts broke through the light barrier like an arrow cluster with a majestic vitality and came to Suo Jiaren's face.

Suo Jiaren is proficient in ten thousand laws, so he will naturally not be defeated by the blow of his mind.

But when this thought was faded away by him, the strong killing intent did not enter his mind, and he couldn't stop it at all!

Zhang Xiaodao's path of cultivating his mind has been successful again, not to mention that he has reached the point of staring at anyone who is pregnant, but the power of this glance is already terrifying.

The Great Wilderness, the Western Regions, and the Tang Dynasty did not have large-scale exclamations at this time, but the surprises and surprises of some big people sounded one after another.

Only they could feel the power of Zhang Xiaodao's thought blow!

Sheng Tang's surprise and surprise will naturally be transformed into relief and joy.

The surprise and surprise of the Great Wilderness have been transformed into faint fear, and the stubborn stone has even flowed out of the dignified color!

And the surprise and surprise of the Western Regions all turned into panic and worry, even if the grand ceremony sacrifice is proficient in ten thousand laws, at the moment of this year's attack, as long as he is slightly out of his mind, he will lose his life!

Zhang Xiaodao's seventh step increased in amplitude, and he stepped through all the light in one step and came to Suo Jiaren's face.

Suo Jiaren's slightly chubby face frowned slightly, his eyes were distracted, and his whole body was leaning back, as if he was about to fall.

Zhang Xiaodao helped him up, but instead of using his hands, he used a knife.

The pig-killing knife slashed slowly but surely into his shoulder blades, and it didn't splash blood because it was too sharp, but once the blade was in the bone, he wouldn't fall.

Zhang Xiaodao's big arm exerted force, driving the pig-killing knife all the way down, coming out from Suo Jiaren's right rib, and sparking dazzling sparks all the way.

After slashing this knife, Zhang Xiaodao's expression was still flat, but because of the ability to melt the soul, his appearance changed, but it made him look like a god descended from heaven.

The light suddenly converged and dissipated at this moment, the beam of light on the plain became warm and warm, and Zhang Xiaodao's appearance also returned to normal, and after the pig-killing knife circled three times in his hand, it returned to the cowhide scabbard, making a subtle friction sound.

Although the voice was subtle, it could not escape the expert hearing of the five senses.

When the pig-killing knife is unsheathed, it means that the battle is over.

There is no fierceness as people imagine, and there is no too bright battle picture, only Zhang Xiaodao, who has always been very indifferent, slashed a knife, and then it ended.

Such an outcome is unacceptable.

There was still no blood erupting from Suo Jiaren's body, he just regained his senses and looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief.

But there was no room for other thoughts in the mind, only a sharp pain.

This pain naturally came from his wound, which was very long, from the left shoulder to the right rib, and the wound was very deep, but it was not deep cut by the pig-killing knife, but the boiling and melting of the molten slurry after entering the body.

Suo Jiaren's white robe finally cracked at this time, and the neatness of the gap proved that this knife seemed to be slow, but it was actually as fast as lightning.

But there was no shocking huge wound on his body, as if it had been fused.

This is because Zhang Xiaodao's knife melted at the edge of the knife, and the moment his wound appeared, the scorching temperature had already melted the flesh and blood, and it was fused together again.

Suo Jiaren, who had no thoughts at all, smoked from his seven orifices at this moment.

A burning smell suddenly spread across the plains, and his body finally fell, falling on the plains.

However, this qiē is not over.

The molten slurry entered the body, and even though Suo Jiaren was dead, the molten slurry was still circulating in his body, melting a qiē bone and internal organs.

So, his body had fallen to the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye, thinner, smaller, as if his real body had been embedded in the dirt.

Cutting people into photos with a knife is something that Zhang Xiaodao has never thought of,

It is also something that no one can predict in the Great Wilderness, the Western Regions, and the Tang Dynasty, which is not only beyond the scope of people's psychological tolerance, but also has a huge impact on countless people in the visual senses.

Eventually, Suo Jiaren, who had been left on the dirt like a photograph, turned into ashes, and after a gust of wind hit, it kicked up bits of dust and disappeared into the world in an instant, as if he had never appeared at all.

The terrified voice of the Western Regions came from the mouths of each of the forty-thousand Golden Knights, from the throats of the ascetics who had always been calm and sacred.

The high priest had even stood up, and his expression was very ugly, because this battle could not be accepted by the Western Regions regardless of the outcome or process.

However, whether he accepts it or not, the facts are already in front of him.

There was no scream in anyone's ears, only the choking of the throat and the heavy breathing of the sight of something terrible to the extreme—it was the sound of horror.

The high priest quickly realized his gaffe, and he sat down again, but he couldn't help but breathe heavily, feeling a faint fear of Zhang Xiaodao's strength in his heart.

The Great Wilderness people let out an exclamation instead of the people of the Western Regions.

The desolate swordsmen of the Great Wilderness are all masters of using knives, but after seeing Zhang Xiaodao's knife, who dares to claim to be a master of using knives?

Shao Donghua frowned, and suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a trace of flatness in Zhang Xiaodao's eyes before in addition to the killing intent.

This kind of killing intent is mixed with blandness, just looking at the eyes of a dead man.

It turned out that he had grown to such an extent, the corners of Shao Donghua's mouth were grinning, and his heart was suddenly surging with war!

The sound on the north city wall only came at this time, but once it came, it was like a tsunami-like sound, and Zhang Xiaodao not only shook the Western Regions and the Great Wilderness. More importantly, it made the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty feel the glory!

After collecting the knife, Zhang Xiaodao did not make any movement, and after waiting for a full half a moment, people seemed to be still shocked, so he looked at the Western Regions, looked at the Great Wilderness, and saw that the two sides had not moved, and couldn't help asking: "Are you still fighting?" (to be continued......)