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Three hundred and forty-fifth soul clan (below)

The rolling sword enveloped the short old man like a tide,

And the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand flashed with faint light, and the long sword stabbed towards the old man's eyebrow with the force of penetrating the rainbow.

The old man's body was frozen,

The roaring sword intent locked all his retreat routes.

There was no way he could avoid it, and there was no way he could escape.

The entire retreat was surrounded by the sword intent.

At this moment, the fierce sword energy turned into layers of giant waves and surged forward.

"Hey...", the sound of the long sword piercing the air echoed throughout the world.

When the old man saw this, his expression changed drastically.

But there was no panic in his expression,

There was a faint light in his eyes, and he seemed to have given up resistance.

"Buzz",

The sword flashed,

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

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

A "hiss" sound,

Two rays of light shot out from his eyes, and those two rays of light shot towards Ding Xiaoyi's eyebrows.

But Ding Xiaoyi was caught off guard,

By the time he reacted, those two rays of light had already sunk into his eyebrows.

There was a "boom" sound,

Those two rays of light disappeared behind his eyebrows,

It was as if a stormy sea had set off in his brain, causing his brain to explode.

And the next moment,

The pair of huge closed eyes in his brain suddenly opened,

The rays of yin and yang intertwined runes shrouded the two mysterious lights that penetrated Ding Xiaoyi's brain.

"Hiss" sound,

The yin and yang Pisces talisman enveloped the two rays of light and swallowed them up in an instant.

All this happened in a flash of lightning, but Ding Xiaoyi's body paused slightly.

But the old man's face turned pale.

A look of fear finally appeared in his eyes.

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

「铮」,

Ding Xiaoyi made a sword cry from the long sword in his hand,

The long sword surged away like a broken bamboo, but it stopped when it touched the old man's eyebrows.

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

But the old man's face became even paler.

His frightened eyes could not be concealed, and his whole body was trembling even more when he looked at Ding Xiaoyi.

"Tell me, why did you steal the soul wood? Who are you?"

Ding Xiaoyi was also shocked and broke into a cold sweat.

If he hadn't possessed the "Yin-Yang Reincarnation Pupil", he would probably have been tricked.

"Who are you and why can you swallow my soul power attack?"

The short old man asked in horror.

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

"Soul power attack?"

Ding Xiaoyi was also stunned. He had never heard of such an attack.

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

soon,

A term appeared in his mind - Soul Clan.

Wasn’t the Soul Clan extinct long ago?

Why are there people from the Soul Clan in the Cangxuan Realm? He finds all this incredible.

"Are you from the Soul Clan?"

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

He thought this was incredible,

The Soul Clan became extinct thousands of years ago, so why are there people from the Soul Clan in this remote Anzhou City?

"Oh, Ye Wushang, please step back!"

Just when the old man was about to answer,

A faint voice came from the house, and the voice contained endless vicissitudes of life and loneliness.

Ding Xiaoyi was shocked,

Yejia is the oldest surname of the Soul Clan.

Obviously, the people from the Soul Clan who appeared in Anzhou City were not ordinary Soul Clan people.

"Then the soul-cutting wood should be returned to this young master."

The look of horror on the old man's face did not fade away, and the voice in the house sounded again.

at last,

There was a look of unwillingness in the old man's eyes.

A white light flashed in his hand,

It is the jade box that Ding Xiaoyi holds the soul wood in.

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

Ding Xiaoyi stretched out his hand to grab it, and then threw the jade box into the Qiankun bag.

"Sir, could you please come in and have a chat?"

The faint voice sounded again, but Ding Xiaoyi hesitated.

Although the Soul Clan is a member of the Human Race, the Soul Clan has done many things that are detrimental to the Human Race.

The soul race often betrays the human race.

And after the great war ten thousand years ago,

The soul clan was completely extinct, and there was no longer a soul clan member in the world.

As for why the Soul Clan betrayed the Human Clan,

But he didn't know anything. He only got a general idea from his master's mouth.

In short, the appearance of the Soul Clan in Anzhou City is not a good thing for him.

"This young master, we don't have any ill intentions."

Just when Ding Xiaoyi was thinking,

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

The old man instinctively wanted to stop Ding Xiaoyi, but he finally gave up.

Because of the strength shown by Ding Xiaoyi, he felt jealous and fearful.

The house is dark,

Ding Xiaoyi's first impression was that the house was like a dark prison, and there were bursts of medicinal aroma coming from the room.

A "hiss" sound,

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

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

The figure slowly turned around,

But Ding Xiaoyi was stunned. He didn't expect that the owner of this room was actually a girl.

The girl's face was very pale, and the aura around her was also sluggish.

This girl's skin has a sickly whiteness,

There is a hint of sadness between her eyebrows, and this girl gives off such a beautiful appearance that I feel pity for her and am haunted by my dreams.

"Sir, please sit down."

The girl in the black dress slightly stretched out her hand,

Then he said to Ding Xiaoyi, but Ding Xiaoyi felt an inexplicable tremor in his heart.

He felt the breath around him fluctuate slightly.

He quickly used the Yin-Yang Pisces rune in his left eye to shoot around,

At this moment, he discovered that there was a mysterious light floating around.

"I didn't expect that Young Master actually got the "Yin Yang Reincarnation Eye". No wonder Ye Wushang fell into your hands."

The girl was wearing a black dress, exuding a mysterious aura.

"Just a fluke",

Ding Xiaoyi shook his head and said.

He also did not expect that this short old man was actually a member of the Soul Clan.

Moreover, the "Yin Yang Reincarnation Eye" in his mind seems to be the nemesis of the soul clan's soul power attack.

"Young Master is too humble, but I never expected to meet that person's inheritance here."

The girl in the black dress showed a faint smile on her face, and then said to Ding Xiaoyi.

"Senior said that person, I wonder who the person is that senior is talking about?"

When Ding Xiaoyi heard this, he couldn't help but get excited, and he asked anxiously.

"That person is a taboo in this land of heaven. Even I can't say his name."

The girl in the black dress had a solemn expression on her face, and she waved her hands hurriedly and said.

Ding Xiaoyi knew that the girl in black skirt was several times his age.

But people from the soul clan can live longer than ordinary monks.

This girl in a black dress looks like a young girl,

But in fact, she is an old antique who has lived for who knows how many years, and her voice is full of endless vicissitudes and loneliness.

"Senior, do you want this soul tree to heal your wounds?"

Ding Xiaoyi curiously asked the girl in black skirt. He had already guessed that the girl in black skirt had been injured.

But the soul clan is different from ordinary monks.

They major in soul power, and their soul power is more powerful than that of ordinary monks.

They don't need to cultivate the soul, they can become invincible at the same level by relying only on their soul power.

Moreover, the Soul Clan also has the strength to leapfrog challenges.

It can be said that soul attacks are impossible to guard against. Ordinary monks would have no choice but to run away when encountering people from the soul clan.

Of course, there are always exceptions to everything,

The human body of the Soul Clan is extremely fragile.

Their soul power is very strong, but their weak point is their body.

And having strong soul power also has many advantages,

In addition to being invincible in sneak attacks, he also has unique advantages in refining elixirs, refining weapons, or forming formations.

"Yes, I didn't expect that there is a soul tree in Cangxuan Realm. I have been looking for this soul tree for thousands of years, but I haven't found a soul tree. Those three Taoist priests are also friends of the young master, right?"

The girl in the black dress did not hide anything, but admitted it openly.

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