The other is the natural formation of the Eastern Heavenly Mansion, which contains countless precious treasures. As long as you get the same, you can greatly improve your skills. Silver Moon and Dongtian fall into this category.

It's just that it is not easy to find these cultural relics on the territory of Shanchuan Xiong. In fact, it's no different from looking for them aimlessly. If you go into those poor places, it's harder to find them.

Therefore, in the tens of thousands of years under the guidance of the three middle leaders, most of the cultural relics have been discovered and become part of the clan's resources. New relics are harder to find, so they also dispel the minds of many and cultivate more peacefully in the clan.

Xiao Wu's news came out, which naturally shocked Sanxiong. It is a moving relic. The bounty in the Mirror Moon Palace is tempting. In addition to the rewards, there are fragments of the last secret of the legend and sacred tools, as well as the ability to have one body and three souls. Every thing, even the most talented disciples, would envy this opportunity.

For those monks who are struggling in the martial arts, such a good object is tantamount to Tianjiang nectar. If they don't object to such a good thing, they will feel a little sorry for themselves.

This is the so-called "heinous crime", and there is no power to match it, so it can only become the target of bullying by others.

The day Xiao Wuyou escaped from the Silver Moon Cave began.

He only left the Silver Moon Cave for two days. The first people chasing him have arrived. They are not strong enough. They were just a group of monks in the middle of the Wuhou period. But there were no less than 70 people chasing him.

"Haha, happy, a unique place, brothers, we sent this time. One of them recognized Xiao Wuyou at a glance and couldn't help but laugh happily. The endless greed in his eyes could not be concealed.

In his eyes, Xiao Wu You was more attractive than the silver moon and the cave. As long as you get something from Xiao Wuyou, you can't be a monk with two or even three souls.

The three major martial arts, just think about it, you can make a big three martial arts, and all of them are trembling.

Little Wuyou's white clothes are fluttering. He looked coldly at the people who followed him. He thinks he'll be caught up by someone else sooner or later, but he doesn't think he'll be that fast.

"How did you find me?" said Xiao Wuyou coldly.

"Haha, of course. Don't you know?Your portraits are all over the Three Heroes, and the Elders of the Meteor Palace have carved your blood and blood into countless traces, even if you have escaped to the ends of the earth. At this time, one of the leaders was holding a piece of turquoise paper in his hand, with a red light flashing on it, and when he approached Xiao Wuyou, the red light became stronger and stronger.

"Meteor Pavilion," Xiao Wuyou said in a deep voice.

From the moment he escaped, he changed his breathing and brought the mask back. He thought he could fight for months. But it seems that he was in the Silver Moon Cave in the first place, which made him stained with his own blood, and he used his own blood to make such a talisman paper for the five elders of the Meteor Holy Pavilion.

Breathing and cultivation can be changed, but qi and blood cannot be changed. At the beginning, it was just because of the face of the broken army that he didn't kill the ten thousand troops, so he created such trouble for himself, which made me a little sad.

"A kind heart should not be placed on such a person. Xiao Wuyou stood in the wind and whispered.

Until now, although his hands are also stained with blood, everyone who has been killed has his own path to death, and there is always a little kindness in his heart. He felt that he didn't have to kill himself and give the other party a chance to live, but now it seems that such a way of life can only be achieved by repaying virtue with virtue and directly repaying grievances.

"Haha, how's it going? It's just that I have to wait for you. "I don't want to interrupt your good body, haha. The leader laughed wildly. In his eyes, Xiao Wuyou is not a person, but a rare wealth.

As for that person's words, Xiao Wuyou didn't hear it at all. He just said to himself, "Well, after a long time of wisdom, he will kill those who are hostile." In this world, we only have the absolute power to have a voice. ”

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Wuyou's eyes were full of thoughts of murderers. Whether these suitors are full of evil or not, since they came, the purpose is very obvious. For such a person, a little mercy should not exist.

"Bang!"

The eye of reincarnation suddenly opened.

One by one, magical powers come from all over the world. There is only one emotion in magic, which is murderous, like the essence of murderousness.

A person who has killed a lot of people will naturally have a murderous spirit. This murderous spirit is a motivator. As soon as a timid person comes into contact with him, he will automatically collapse. Xiao Wuyou doesn't kill much, but with the help of the Eye of Reincarnation, the vision of this kind of killing can be expanded dozens of times.

Dozens of people gathered, but did not bring the slightest sense of security. Everyone in the murderous atmosphere was like being in the ice and snow, trembling with cold and carefree eyes, as if looking at dozens of people at the same time, everyone was closely watched, unable to move.

"Here"

Fear spreads like a virus among these people. Greed prevailed, making them think that with a large number of people, they could deal with a young man in white who had just entered the realm of the monarch's autocracy. But at this time, they wake up like a dream. At the moment, this Caucasian youth, in the tomb of the god of war, is an arrogant person with dozens of people in Sanxiong.

These ten people are all disciples of the Five Clouds and Nine Heavens. What they are.

"In the next life, the first thing to see is your own strength, if you are stupid, you will die. Xiao Wuyou said coldly, and two black shadows, shot out from behind him, rushed towards those lifeless people, killed them, and so on.

Screaming, one after the other. The night fox and the spirit of nothingness rushed into dozens of monks, which was tantamount to a tiger entering a sheepfold. The highest one is a monk in central Wuhu. He thought that relying on so many people would be able to deal with Xiao Wuyou, who was alone, but he found out how stupid this choice was.

The eye of reincarnation, a heaven-level soul, has a powerful ability to mysterious. In addition, the ancestor of reincarnation, the birth of a strange existential soul, is more powerful than the ordinary eyes of the balance soul. If a powerful warrior faces the Eye of Reincarnation, his power will be suppressed. But these monks, who only have a moderate level of soul power, are not simply suppressed, but comprehensively suppressed.

All power, action, and action are suppressed by the eye of reincarnation. There is no way for the soul power to resist. To say that they are sheep has been revered. Under the suppression of the Eye of Samsara, they are fish on a chopping board with no possibility of resistance.

Murderous aura rolled in, and about ten of the monks had lost their minds and fell to the ground without the strength to do so. They are already heartbroken and don't have to fight anymore. Others are not getting better either. It was only a matter of time before they were killed.

Being killed is just one step. Waiting to be killed is the most terrible thing. They thought that they would get a great benefit when they met Xiao Wuyou, but they didn't expect to experience a lot before they got the benefits, but they couldn't break through this danger.

Soon, corpses were everywhere. The monks of the Five Tiger Wells, who used to be high, were slaughtered worse than pigs and dogs. When the last person was bitten off by the night fox, there was silence around again.

The soul of nothingness is suspended in the middle of the sky. In the belly of his body, the swirl rises, and all the light is absorbed by him. Except for a few lights that can escape, nothing else can escape the attraction of the whirlpool. After absorbing these lights, the soul thread of the void spirit increased by three.

"Three?" said Xiao Wuyou, frowning lightly.