Wuchenzi naturally discovered that Ding Xiaoyi had jumped into the Xu family's courtyard.

He felt that the figure on the back was somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

But he couldn't remember where he had seen that figure from behind.

There was a solemn look in his eyes, because he also discovered the starry soul power that filled the sky over the Xu family.

"I didn't expect to meet the remnants of the Soul Clan here. The remnants of the Soul Clan are actually making trouble. Pindao won't ignore it at this time."

Wuchenzi looked at the Xu family courtyard covered with white curtains and murmured.

And at this time,

A figure hurriedly came towards the Xu family courtyard, but it was a short old man.

The old man hid in the dark,

When he saw Wuchenzi's elegant figure, his eyes also showed a dignified look.

Although Wuchenzi did not release his cultivation aura,

But the short old man felt that the elegant Taoist priest gave him an unrivaled illusion.

"The Taoist priest from Dongtuo Mountain, why did he come to Anzhou City?"

A faint voice sounded next to the short figure,

A vague soul power beside the short old man rippled like ripples.

A girl in a black dress emerged from the rippling ripples,

It was Ye Wuyou, the leader of the Soul Clan, and the short old man was Ye Wushang.

"Clan leader, I didn't expect that the Xu family hides a master of our clan, but I don't know which master of our clan is it."

Ye Wushang said to the girl in black dress beside him with a solemn expression.

"My Soul Clan has long since fallen apart, and there are still discordant Soul Clan members who will not surrender to me. We have been dormant in Anzhou City for many years, but we have not discovered that the Xu family has also dormant a member of our clan.

"

The face of the girl in black dress didn't seem very good-looking either, and there was a bit of solemnity in her eyes.

"Want to go in?"

Ye Wushang asked the girl in black skirt, and the girl in black skirt shook her head.

"Look at that soul power. The cultivation level of that clan member is not weak. I don't know whether that clan member is an enemy or a friend. Let's wait and see what happens."

The girl in black skirt said to Ye Wushang.

Ding Xiaoyi's whole body is covered with layers of Yin and Yang Pisces runes,

The rune isolated the soul power, and he ran towards the depths of the Xu family courtyard.

Along the way, he saw strips of white curtains hanging all over the courtyard.

And the dense suona sound became more and more weird,

The sound of the suona seems to have a mind-numbing rhyme that makes people feel drowsy.

After passing through a courtyard as white as snow,

His figure appeared in the corner outside the mourning hall, and his figure turned into the shadow of the tree and lurked.

But there were people coming and going around the mourning hall.

He did not see the three Taoist priests, and the sounds of suona also came from the mourning hall.

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the mysterious mourning hall, but couldn't help but feel secretly anxious.

Moreover, Ding Xiaoyi also discovered that layers of restrictions were placed around the mourning hall.

If he wants to enter the mourning hall, he must break through the restriction.

And breaking that restriction would definitely alarm the soul master.

He was thinking quickly in his mind,

He had no other choice but to force his way through.

Yuchenzi and the other three must have encountered something unexpected. The master from the soul clan must be devouring their souls.

This vicious technique of the Soul Clan is exactly the same as that of the Heavenly Demon Temple.

It is called evil practice by the spiritual community.

Using the souls of devouring monks to improve his own cultivation, he even suspected that there should be people from the Soul Clan in the Demon Temple.

There was a "boom" sound,

Ding Xiaoyi decided to force his way in. If he delayed for a moment longer, Yu Chenzi and the others would be in even greater danger.

The long sword in his hand stirred up a bright sword light, and he rushed straight towards the mourning hall.

a loud noise,

The long sword in his hand directly broke the restriction outside the mourning hall, and the violent energy exploded.

The appearance of Ding Xiaoyi caught these people wearing mourning cloths off guard.

When they reacted, Ding Xiaoyi's figure turned into an afterimage and disappeared into the mourning hall.

"What happened? Someone broke into the mourning hall."

At this time, the people outside the mourning hall reacted and shouted loudly.

However, they did not rush into the mourning hall because the head of the family had issued a death order and no one was allowed to enter the mourning hall.

After Ding Xiaoyi broke into the mourning hall,

His body couldn't help but stagnate, and he saw a huge coffin placed in the center of the mourning hall. The coffin was completely dark.

In front of the coffin there is a big table,

Two red candles as thick as a baby's arms were lit on the table, and there were runes painted on both sides of the coffin that even he didn't recognize.

And at this time,

The air in the mourning hall suddenly became cold, and the red candle as thick as a baby's arm swayed a few times.

Ding Xiaoyi felt a mysterious force shrouding his body.

"Hey...",

Layers of sword intent surged around him,

The sword intent roared, and he raised the long sword in his hand and struck hard at the huge black coffin.

"Buzz...",

But the indestructible long sword stabbed into a ball of air.

The air mass glowed with a faint light, blocking Ding Xiaoyi's powerful sword strike.

There was a "boom" sound,

Ding Xiaoyi was bounced away by a huge rebound force.

He took several steps back before stopping.

But his heart was filled with turmoil,

This huge black coffin actually automatically generated a powerful defensive air mass, which bounced back his powerful sword.

A defensive barrier was placed around the coffin.

Ding Xiaoyi's face became solemn, and the long sword in his hand also aroused an even more brilliant sword light.

"In drunkenness, the sword energy is unparalleled",

Ding Xiaoyi shouted loudly.

Then he formed a body and stabbed towards the huge coffin with his sword. There was a "squeak" sound,

The long sword broke through the restriction like a piece of wood.

A sound of "wave",

The restriction rippled open like water ripples, and the restriction turned into light and shadow that filled the sky.

"Crack" sound,

The restraint made a sound like water splashing, and then the long sword continued unabated and hit the huge black lacquer coffin hard.

"Bang" sound,

A dull sound exploded,

And the huge coffin was torn into pieces by Ding Xiaoyi's sword.

The coffin turned into a pile of powder,

But Ding Xiaoyi's expression changed, because there was no one in the coffin.
To be continued...