The rolling swords enveloped the short old man like a tide.

The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand flashed with a faint light, and the long sword stabbed towards the old man's eyebrows with a piercing rainbow.

The old man's body was frozen,

The whistling sword intent locked the retreat all over him.

He had no choice but to escape, and even more so.

The retreat path around me was surrounded by the sword intent.

The sharp sword energy also turned into layers of huge gusts and surged in.

"Wow...", the sound of the long sword breaking through the air resounded throughout the world.

Seeing this, the old man's face changed drastically.

But his expression was not panic at all.

A faint light shone in his eyes, and he seemed to give up resistance.

"Buzz",

A sword light flashed,

Ding Xiaoyi and his sword turned into a stream of light and stabbed towards the old man.

When the long sword in his hand was about to reach the distance between the old man's eyebrows three feet away, the old man's eyes suddenly lit up.

With a "hiss",

Two faint lights shot out from his eyes, and the two faint lights shot towards Ding Xiaoyi's eyebrows.

But Ding Xiaoyi was caught off guard.

When he realized it, the two faint lights had already penetrated his eyebrows.

With a "boom",

After the two faint lights penetrated into his eyebrows,

His brain seemed to have stirred up a wave of storms, causing his brain to explode.

And the next moment,

The pair of tightly closed eyes in his mind suddenly opened.

The rune light intertwined like yin and yang, Pisces, enveloped the two mysterious lights that were scattered into Ding Xiaoyi's brain.

"Hiss",

The Yin-Yang Pisces Talisman seal covered the two faint lights and instantly swallowed the other party.

All this happened only in the flash, but Ding Xiaoyi's body paused for a moment.

But the old man's face turned pale,

A look of horror finally appeared in his eyes.

He seemed to have seen the most terrifying scene in the world, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

"Zang",

Ding Xiaoyi's long sword in his hand roared,

The sword stormed away like a bamboo shoot, but the sword stopped when it hit the old man's eyebrows.

The crescent sword energy almost penetrated the old man's eyebrows.

But the old man's face turned paler.

His terrified gaze could not be concealed, and he looked at Ding Xiaoyi's whole body trembling even more.

"Tell me, why do you want to steal the soul tree? Who are you?"

Ding Xiaoyi was also shocked and sweated.

If you weren't for the "Yin and Yang Reincarnation Eyes", you would probably have been hit.

"Who are you and why can you devour my husband's soul attack?"

The short old man asked in horror.

His face was even more frightened, and the terror in his eyes could not be concealed.

"Soul power attack?"

Ding Xiaoyi was also stunned. However, he had never heard of such an attack.

What is the attack of soul power? His mind was spinning rapidly.

soon,

A noun appeared in his mind - the Soul Clan.

Didn’t the soul clan become extinct long ago?

Why do people from the Cangxuan Realm have people from the Soul Clan? He thinks all this is incredible.

"Are you people from the Soul Clan?"

Ding Xiaoyi put away the long sword in his hand, and he asked the short old man.

He found this incredible.

The Soul Clan was extinct ten thousand years ago, why are there people from the Soul Clan in this remote Anzhou city?

"Oh, Ye Wushen, you go back!"

Just as the old man was about to answer,

A faint sound came from the house, with endless vicissitudes and loneliness in it.

Ding Xiaoyi was shocked,

The Ye family is the oldest surname of the Soul Clan.

Obviously, the soul clan people who appeared in Anzhou City were not ordinary soul clan people.

"Return that soul-cutting wood to this young master."

The terror on the old man's face had not faded, and the sound in the house sounded again.

at last,

A look of unwillingness appeared in the old man's eyes.

A white light flashed in his hand,

It is the jade box that Ding Xiaoyi pretends to be the soul wood.

The jade box turned into a stream of light and shot towards Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyi reached out and grabbed it, then threw the jade box into Qiankun bag.

"Can you come in and talk?"

The faint sound rang again, but Ding Xiaoyi hesitated for a moment.

Although the Soul Clan belongs to the human race, the Soul Clan has done many things that are unfavorable to the human race.

The soul clan often betrays the human clan.

After that war ten thousand years ago,

The soul clan was completely extinct, and there was no one in the world.

As for why the soul clan betrays the human clan,

But he knew nothing, he just learned a rough idea from his master.

In short, it was not a good thing for him to appear in Anzhou City.

"This young man, we have no malice."

Just as Ding Xiaoyi was thinking,

The faint sound in the house sounded again, and finally Ding Xiaoyi raised his sword and headed towards the house.

The old man instinctively wanted to stop Ding Xiaoyi, but he gave up in the end.

Because of the strength shown by Ding Xiaoyi, he became afraid and afraid.

The house is very dark,

Ding Xiaoyi's first feeling was that the house was like a dark prison, and there were bursts of medicine scent in the room.

With a "hiss",

A ray of light lit up from the house, and then a figure shone out in the candlelight.

Ding Xiaoyi quickly adapted to this dark environment, and he also saw the figure in the candlelight.

The figure slowly turned around,
To be continued...