If the eyes can kill, then the eyes of Dai Jun's ancestors can destroy heaven and earth and smash the whole world.

A glimmer of pure light flickered in the eyes of Dai Jun's grandfather, as if the infinite space was constantly turned into powder, which made Han Zhenji and Xue Qingyin feel that the whole human spirit should be directly absorbed in the past.

At this time, Dai Jun's grandfather looked a little moved, and the light in his eyes converged. Instead, he galloped directly at an incredible speed and walked ten feet away.

Not only he, but also Jinyan old Zu rushed there in an instant.

They were like two mountains. They immediately suppressed Han Zhenji and Xue Qingyin.

"Someone is coming? Is it the people of Yantian Pavilion who come to seek peace? It seems that these two women are useless."

Jin Yan's father seemed to feel something, waved and said.

As soon as Zhang Wei nearby heard this, he was happy and hurriedly said, "Lao Zu, since these two women have no use value, it's better to give them to his disciples."

"Well, whatever you want."

One of the two women is only the supreme state and the other is the middle stage of God's state, which is not in the eyes of his eight fold master.

On hearing this, Xue Qingyin and Han Zhenji trembled, and their faces became more and more pale.

They looked at each other and read each other's thoughts from each other's eyes.

If this prestige is long enough to occupy their bodies, they will explode their gods and don't want to be reduced to that end.

But in the case that their own life doors are sealed, even if they want to explode their gods, it is unlikely.

While talking, several people suddenly came in outside the door.

This is Dai Jun's ancestors who brought Xiao Naihe and them in.

Not only Xiao Naihe, but also Li Wen and Tang Hailong closely followed Xiao Naihe. They were respectful and had no idea of surpassing.

Just looking at the performance of Li Wen and Tang Hailong, we can know which of the three is the master and which is the servant.

Jin Yan's face moved slightly. He looked at Xiao Naihe as if he were a scanner. He looked up and down at Xiao Naihe, as if he wanted to see through Xiao Naihe.

"The young man has reached what level of cultivation. He knows from the dead disciples of Yantian pavilion that their Yantian Pavilion is headed by a man named Xiao Naihe, and they were the creator a year ago. However, in such a year, even a genius with good talent can not enter the eight levels from the Creator."

At this time, the ancestor of Jin Yan just regarded Xiao Naihe as a creator who had some magic power to cover up his cultivation.

One year's time from the creator to the eight fold realm, what did the ancestor Jin Yan say? He didn't believe it.

Even the northern and southern clothes of that year, known as the great imperial dynasty that destroyed the wild continent, took nearly a hundred years to enter the creator.

"You are the head of Yantian Pavilion. Is your name Xiao Naihe?"

Zhang Wei pretends to be a tiger. Although he can't see Xiao Naihe's strength, he speaks on behalf of Jin Yan's ancestor.

In this case, the two ancestors will not be allowed to speak in person. Zhang Wei naturally spoke first.

"Is that you?"

Xiao Naihe had a thought. Suddenly, the idea of Yun Weixue came to his mind. In the idea, Zhang Wei shot Yun Weixue. Although he didn't succeed, he made some ideas about Yun Weixue.

Now Xiao Naihe knew what he was going to do as soon as he saw Zhang Wei.

"Master Jin Yan, master Dai Jun, you are so powerful. I didn't provoke you two in Yantian Pavilion. Instead, I asked you to pick the door corner, catch my disciples in Yantian Pavilion and kill a lot of them."

At this time, Xiao Naihe had already noticed Han Zhenji and Xue Qingyin in front of him.

Xue Qingyin was so excited when she saw Xiao that she couldn't help but change her mind. She couldn't help crying out in pain: "however, all the other people who came out with us were killed by the ancestors of Jin Yan. Zhang Wei killed the most people."

"I see."

At this time, when Zhang Wei heard Xue Qingyin's voice, he couldn't help but show a ferocious smile and a cold smile: "yes, it was my murder. I killed all the more than a dozen disciples of Yantian Pavilion. Who told them not to tell me the news of Yantian pavilion? Killing such a small person is also killing."

Zhang Wei waved his hand as if he had killed several mole ants.

Next to Li's article and Tang Hailong, he was shocked and angry. He forgot that he was in the base camp of two ancestors.

"Father Jin Yan, is that what you mean?"

Xiao raised his head and asked.

"Young man, I know you came from the unparalleled mainland. There is a Yantian Pavilion on the unparalleled mainland, which replaced the unparalleled sect. I have already inquired about the news. However, if you come to my wild mainland, you should follow the rules on the wild mainland."

At this time, father Jin Yan finally opened his mouth and gave a slight meal, "either give all the details of Yantian Pavilion and take refuge in our two ancestors, or all of them are dead."

Dai Jun smiled coldly and obviously agreed with Jin Yan's words.

But Xiao Naihe didn't have the slightest anger, but a smile appeared on his face. However, when Li Wen and Tang Hailong saw Xiao Naihe's smile, they knew that Xiao Naihe had a killing opportunity in his heart.

Since the last time they were in the ancestral world, Li Wen and Tang Hailong have honed the meaning of each expression of Xiao Naihe.

"It seems that someone is going to have bad luck."

Li Wen and Tang Hailong couldn't help saying.

Sure enough, I saw Xiao's cold voice suddenly ring: "I only choose the third way."

"There's no third choice, young man. It's not easy for you to cultivate to the creator, but my disciple said that there are eight experts in Yantian Pavilion. Why don't you let him out?"

"No, let me tell you what the third option is!"

Xiao Naihe's voice didn't fall down completely. His body was already moving, like a civet, shaking in the air without a trace of breath, even imperceptible to the naked eye

A moment of breathing, directly rushed to Zhang Wei's face.

That speed, it's too late to breathe.

"Die!"

Hand up and hand down, very fast.

Before the smile on Zhang Wei's face had time to retreat, he suddenly felt that his flesh seemed to have a vigorous force pouring in and stabbing into the meridians.

At the next moment, Zhang Wei was shattered by a clang.