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At that time, the whole city can be seen with naked eyes that several ferocious and ferocious birds and several powerful gods like the mythical legend are smashing and breaking in the void, turning into blood mist and dispersing in the void.

"Hula..."

Layers of red blood fog in the void was wiped out clean, as if placed a bloody fireworks in the sky above Du's home.

But under the gorgeous blood color light, it is filled with a frightening and chilling breath of destruction.

Everything comes and goes quickly.

"Did I just read it wrong?"

In Beiyun City, many people rubbed their eyes. Everything seemed to have never happened, just like an illusion.

The sky over beiyuncheng has returned to normal. The sun is setting in the west, and the sun is like blood. The sun covers the sky.

Du Xiaohou was busy outside to deal with the reception of the Tian family and some of the Du's business. Looking at the direction of the Du family, he ran back to the Du family in desperation.

"Master, master."

The first time he found his wife, and after looking at his wife, Du Xiaohou immediately went to his master's crazy master.

Pushing aside the master's yard, Du Xiaohou saw a scene of astonishment. A miserable half hundred old man was lying in the courtyard.

I don't know why, the whole body of these half a hundred old people couldn't move at all, but the eyeballs in a pair of eyes were full of fright and fear, as if they had seen a ghost.

In the direction the old man looked at, on a bamboo rocking chair in the back of the yard, the crazy master was bent and half lying, slightly narrowing his eyes.

Seeing Du Xiaohou coming, the crazy master opened his eyes. His turbid eyes showed a smile and a yellow tooth. The middle front teeth were empty. He handed four baby fist sized light balls to Du Xiaohou, and said, "Neidan, a monster at the level of demon Marquis, is a good thing for you. You can turn it over to Fu Guangting, the king of Dan He will refine some pills for you to eat, which will also be good for you

"Congenital birth"

The half a hundred old people lying on the ground were frightened like hell. In their pupils, their eyes were shocked even more.

Du Xiaohou is looking at the demon Dan in his hand, and is a little stunned.

Jiang Rou's family came in and said hello to the crazy master. He looked at the half a hundred old men lying on the ground, and his eyes fluctuated.

After a moment, Jiang Rou said to the old man, "why don't you let go of our family?"

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After nightfall, Du Shaomu returned to beiyuncheng.

When he arrived at the door of Du's house, Du Shaomu felt that he was not normal, and his eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, and his expression was coagulated.

"Young master, something has happened."

Du Xiaohou has been guarding the door of Du's house. When he sees Du Shaomu, he rushes up immediately.

A moment later, Du Shaomu saw the miserable half a hundred old man in his yard.

Under the moonlight, the eyes of half a hundred old people still have a look of horror, but they have calmed down a lot. Looking at Du Shaomu, they have a glance.

"Answer me, who are you?"

Du Shaomu sat up and looked at the old man lying on the ground.

"Boy, you'd better let me go, or you, the little Du family, will soon disappear, and you will all be worse than dead!" Half a hundred old people stare at Du Shaomu Dao.

"Look at the breath. It should be from xiaoyaomen. It's just a minion."

One side of the crazy master is still lying on the rocking chair, bathed in the moonlight, since Du Shaomu came in, he has not opened his eyes.

"Xiaoyaomen!"

Smell speech, Du Shaomu eyebrows slightly pick.

Xiaoyaomen, one of the seven martial arts holy places, is as famous as tianwuzong.

At noon, in the Tiandi Pavilion, Du Shaomu also heard Nangong Xuewei mention that someone in the xiaoyaomen had said that he had seen the bodhi tree.

"Who are you?"

Listening to the crazy master's words, the old man's eyes suddenly showed surprise, his voice seemed very weak, but his eyes were more and more shocked.

How can this little Du family have such a strong man, and he has never made a move. The old man actually knows his origin. This is absolutely not an ordinary person.

The crazy master did not pay any attention to the half a hundred old men, rocking the rocking chair and basking in the moonlight.

"If you don't say it, I won't waste my breath!"

Du Shaomu's voice dropped, his hands reached out, his fingers slightly curved, and his vitality surged, turning his hands into claws and clasping them on the head of the old man.

In a flash, the half a hundred old men changed color, as if they felt something. Then they gave a ferocious sneer and said: "do you want to search my soul, boy, you are too young. Even if I am imprisoned, it is not what you, a suckling boy, can search for soul!"

This old man is very clear in his heart that the art of soul search can only be done by people whose soul power is stronger than each other.

He's a very powerful man, even if he's imprisoned at the moment.

It is absolutely impossible for a teenager in his infancy to search his soul."But it's just the realm of Emperor Wu. How difficult is it to search your soul?"

Du Shaomu said with a deep voice. A ray of light flashed out of his eyes and a huge momentum surged into the old man's eyebrows.

"Ah..."

Suddenly, the old man seemed to feel something. His eyes were frightened and he screamed. If he had encountered the most terrible torture, he begged for mercy: "I said, I said, I came from xiaoyaomen..."

"It's too late to say it now!" Du Shaomu said coldly, his eyes slowly closed.

"Ah..."

Half a hundred old people constantly scream, suffer from the torture of the soul, the whole body constantly twitch, scream and howl.

Crazy master slightly closed eyes do not know when to open, looking at Du Shaomu, who is performing soul searching technique. There is a color of surprise in his turbid eyes.

"What a strong source of soul!"

The crazy Master said to himself that the martial arts generals can actually search for the soul of a Martial Emperor's realm. This is the source of the soul's strength.

Then the mad master closed his eyes again, basking in the moonlight.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the screams of half a hundred old people are getting smaller and smaller. They seem to be extremely weak. They spit blood constantly in their mouths. There are blood spills in their ears, nose and eyes. It is extremely sad.

"Bang!"

Du Shaomu opened his eyes, loosened his claws and turned his palms into palms. He patted the old man's heavenly cover and killed him.

"Xiaoyaomen, Helian's house!"

His eyes were empty, and Du Shaomu had a chill in his eyes.

From the soul of searching, Du Shaomu got that the old man came from the distant family of menhelian. There were seven people in total, including two realms of Emperor Wu and five realms of King Wu.

Among them, the strongest one is the old man of Wu Huang's state. The purpose of coming to Beiyun city is to kill three members of his family.

From his soul, Du Shaomu learned a lot. His father was originally called Du Wenyuan, who was also a disciple of xiaoyaomen.

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