Legend of the Asura

"Duanmuxiong, you are finally here." Feng Xiao's calm face finally turned ferocious. Duanmuxiong, the current Patriarch of Duanmu, was also the one who led the strong men of the four great families to pursue Feng Xiaoyao. After being besieged by the five masters, Feng Xiaoyao was seriously injured. Blade, let go after leaving the last words.

His heart was no longer calm, he gritted his teeth thinking about the cruelest torture method.

Duanmuxiong is in his fifties, but he has a clean face and no beard. He glanced at the third younger brother who had been supported by Duanmu Wuhong, and said in a low voice: "You guys go!" Then he waved his hand and shouted: "Duanmu Wujue formation!"

The four people behind him moved immediately, stood in their own positions and surrounded Feng Xiao in the middle, then followed Duanmuxiong's soft drink, the five raised their swords at the same time, twisted five completely different sword flowers respectively, and drew Feng Xiao's front, rear, left, and right sides were completely sealed off. Feng Xiao didn't even bother to take a look. He drew a circle with both hands at the same time, and instantly put all the five swords in his hands, and then waved them casually. The five swords flew out at the same time, and the hilts hit their owners' chests respectively. , They vomited blood and flew backwards.

In front of gods, no matter how clever human moves are, they are ridiculous. If it wasn't for Feng Xiao not wanting them to die so easily, their chests would have already been pierced.

After falling to the ground, Duanmuxiong spat out another mouthful of blood. He was paralyzed there and could no longer get up. He sighed silently, and said with a sad face: "The Blood Emperor Shadow Wind really deserves its reputation. My Duanmu's strongest Wujue Formation is so unbearable in front of you!" One blow. Hehe...Alright, if our guess is correct, you should be the descendant of Feng Xiaoyao. It is only natural for a son to avenge his father, so you can do it. But there is a wrong and a debtor, so please let go of the people here. Others. I, Duanmuxiong, can swear to you that after you kill me, my descendants will never seek revenge from you...cough cough..."

Feng Xiao's blow was definitely not light, Duanmuxiong's internal organs were severely injured, and several sternums were broken.

Feng Xiao sneered, and walked slowly in front of him, the four middle-aged men with swords all turned pale with shock, but they couldn't even get up, they could only watch him approaching Duanmuxiong with red eyes. They have followed Duan Muxiong since he was a child, and they are his loyal guards, both master and servant and friends.

"Do you think that I will let others go with your words? Do you think that killing you alone can make up for the pain and hatred my sister and I have suffered over the years? It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous... I have to say, your Your integrity is not bad, so let me change my mind and give you a good time. Don't worry, all your family members will go to reunite with you right away!" Feng Xiao slowly raised the Feather Blade in his hand.

"Owner!!"

"boom!"

"Don't hurt my brother!"

"Uncle!!"

"stop!!!"

The moment Feng Xiao's flying feather blade fell, several shouts sounded at the same time, Duanmu Wuhong rushed to Duanmu Xiong's body fiercely, protecting his body, and a gunshot also sounded at the same time... and finally, an old man But the full-bodied drink overwhelmed all the sounds, shaking their eardrums to buzz.

Feng Xiao stopped his movements, stretched out his left hand, and forcibly grabbed the sniper bullet that was almost stuck to his forehead.

"Master, don't go there! I beg you, old slave!"

"Dad! Let's go, don't go there!"

"Get out of the way, don't stop me!"

With a "bang", an old man who was holding him tightly was thrown to the ground by his backhand.

The corner of Feng Xiao's mouth showed a sneer again. Duanmuxiong and the three heads of the Duanmu family who were paralyzed on the ground were all taken aback, looked in the direction of the voice, and then saw an old man walking over with a gloomy face in horror. He was the one who made the loud shout before, and behind him was a panicked middle-aged man, who was the second patriarch of this generation. He dragged the old man desperately to escape from the secret passage, but he broke free .

"Dad... why are you here, go away! Second brother, you..." Duanmuxiong gritted his teeth and shouted.

Patriarch Duanmu shook his head helplessly: "I can't stop him, so I can only come with him."

"Bastard! I have lived my whole life for the Duanmu family, how can I be destroyed by an outsider." Duanmu shouted loudly, the invisible coercion made the three sons in this situation still dare not breathe. He looked at Feng Xiao, and said in a low voice, "Are you the Blood Emperor Shadow Wind?"

"That's right." Feng Xiao responded lightly, flicked his left hand, and the sniper bullet caught in his hand flew back along the original route. There was a clear scream from the attic thirty meters away.

Duanmulie's face twitched, and with just this one move, he knew that the Duanmu family would never be able to fight against this person. He said with a sullen face: "It seems that our Duanmu family accidentally offended someone who shouldn't be offended, but you have been looking for us for so many years to avenge your father, which shows that you are a kind and righteous person. Life for life, use mine to repay your father's life, let the innocent people of my Duanmu family go, how about it?"

"Dad, go away!" Duanmuxiong stretched out his hand with difficulty, but Duanmulie gave him a hard look.

Feng Xiao took a look at this old man who was nearly eighty years old, with gray hair, but still arrogant, and suddenly burst out laughing, and then said sarcastically, "What kind of thing are you? What qualifications do you have to exchange your life with my father? One life, what qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me, are you worthy!!"

"You!" Duanmulie's body shook violently. When has an old man who has been aloof since he was a child been humiliated by such naked ridicule.

"Hey... The purpose of my visit this time is very simple, and that is to make your Duanmu family never to be seen again. Then, let's start with you, an old man. I want you three useless sons to know that your father was killed by the enemy. What's it like to die without revenge!!"

Duanmulie trembled all over, and his three sons all showed despair on their faces. His second son clenched his fists, finally rushed towards Feng Xiao with a loud roar, and punched him in the face. Feng Xiao stretched out a finger to block his fist, and then flicked it lightly, the second Patriarch flew out like a defeated leaf, rolled on the ground several times before stopping his body, but couldn't get up again.

"Jun'er!" Duanmu Lie cried out sadly, and at this moment, Feng Xiao finally raised his feathers and stabbed Duanmu Lie amidst screams of panic and despair...

"Xiao'er, come back, don't go there!"

"Young master, come back quickly!! There are bad guys there!"

Maybe it was because the sky didn't do what people wanted, another shout interrupted Feng Xiao's movements. It was a woman's voice with a crying voice, this voice made Feng Xiao's eyes extremely complicated, all kinds of emotions were chaotically intertwined in his chest, and it took a long time before he regained his composure.

Hearing this shout, Duanmulie and the three current Patriarchs looked at the source of the voice with terrified eyes as if hearing a thunderbolt.

It was a very small figure, whose height was not even as long as Feng Xiao's legs. He ran towards this side vigorously, with an inexplicable smile on his face, and behind him was a large group of people, men and women, old and young, all running towards this side desperately to catch up with him. The one chasing at the front was the woman who had made his heart torn apart.

Duanmulie, who was as calm as a rock, showed extreme panic. He almost roared and shouted: "Xiao'er, don't come here!!" Then he ran desperately in the direction of Duanmuxiao, but was hooked by Feng Xiao with his foot. , the old body fell heavily on the ground. But he completely ignored the severe pain in his body, and shouted with all his strength to let Duanmu Xiao go back.

As long as Duanmu Xiao is still there, there is hope for the Duanmu family. As long as Duanmu Xiao is still there, even if the Duanmu family disappears, there will be a day when they will rise again. If even he died, then the Duanmu family would really be over.

The expressions of Duanmulie and his three sons were captured by his eyes, which made him fully understand the importance of this child in Duanmu's family. With a cruel smile, his body flew out suddenly, grabbed Duanmuxiao in his hand, and then flew back. The short flying feather blade stuck to his neck.

"Ah!!" Seeing that Duanmu Xiao was in the hands of the Blood Emperor Yingfeng, Duanmu Lie let out a desperate roar, struggling to get closer. When Beiming Yudie saw the bloody short blade resting on Duanmuxiao's neck, her whole body shook suddenly, and she passed out in panic, and was supported by two maids behind her.

"You trash! Bastards! Didn't I ask you to take Xiao'er away!! What are you all doing! If something happens to Xiao'er, I want you all to be buried with him!" Duanmulie, who had always been calm, roared with all his might.

"I'm sorry, master... but the young master was very obedient before, but suddenly ran out, we..."

"Shut up!! Hurry up and save Xiao'er!!"

What surprised Feng Xiao again was that these people who obviously had no fighting ability, let alone weapons or firearms, rushed towards him desperately because of this young man held by him, even though they knew that the other party was the Blood Emperor Shadow Wind. , knowing that they were going to die, but in order to save their glimmer of hope, they really didn't even want their lives.

And this also let Feng Xiao know the value of this child even more. He kicked Xiao Xuanwu at his feet, and Xiao Xuanwu immediately understood. As soon as his front foot was raised and lowered, the ground trembled loudly, and a wide gully formed amidst exclamations. In front of Feng Xiao, it was more than three meters wide after it was formed, bottomless and horribly long. The entire Duanmu Villa was forcibly cut in half by this ravine.

The last hope was isolated like this, they lay on the edge of the ravine, crying loudly. If the young master who tied all the hopes of the Duanmu family also died, then the Duanmu family would really be over.

This is not a simple child... Feng Xiao thinks silently, he is so close to him, but he can hardly feel the existence of any life force, that weak life force may only be enough to support a small grass by the roadside, And he was standing here alive, staring at his fearless big eyes, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't even believe it.

Is it because of the metamorphosis of his own power of chaos that has caused his spiritual sense to fade away, or is it because this child has some special constitution.

Moreover, his name is Xiao'er, the same name as himself, but it is the surname of Duanmu whom he resents.

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