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Xuanyuan Jing's body trembled slightly, and the truth revealed by the old man made her not come back to her senses for a long time.

After revealing the truth, the old man seemed to be exhausted and fell into a coma again.

Xuanyuan Jing seemed to be exhausted, and she almost staggered to the ground.

But she sighed secretly and heavily, straightened up, turned around and left without saying a word.

Xuanyuan Jing's eyes were filled with a hint of confusion, a hint of helplessness, a hint of shock, and more and more firmness.

The truth is not the truth she imagined, it just made her feel more desperate.

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The world is vast and the storm continues.

As one of the famous and upright sects in the world, the power of Baihua Valley should naturally not be underestimated. The valley master and the deputy valley master are both the cultivation level of the great master, and there are many powerful masters.

In addition, the valley master Jinhua Grandma is a famous man in the world and has a good relationship with many forces.

But on this day, Baihua Valley welcomed a group of uninvited guests.

A middle-aged man wearing a snow-white sable fur and smiling gently as a handsome young man, ten old men wearing purple and blue robes, and a dark purple gourd hung around the waists of the old men.

Eleven people came together and rushed straight into the Baihua Valley.

In the end, there were 357 people in Baihua Valley, only twenty-three people escaped, and the rest were destroyed.

Grandma Jinhua and other powerful people were all sucked into their life essence and cultivation.

The eleven people who forced themselves into Baihua Valley were Xuanyuan Yuheng and the ten strong men of Miaoman in the southern Xinjiang.

In the next few days, Sikong, the leader of the thief, was seriously injured by Xuanyuan Yuheng. The abandoned disciple of the sword tomb, Zhang Yinzong, a strong man on the fifth place in the sword list, died tragically. He was sucked away everything, leaving only a human skin.

More than half of the Buyi Gang were killed and injured, the entire Haoyang Pavilion was destroyed, and all the ancestors and leaders of the Qingshan Sword Sect were buried. Many elders of the Ji family, one of the aristocratic families in the martial arts world, disappeared, and when they were discovered, they were only broken arms and limbs left.

Xuanyuan Yuheng unscrupulously used the Star-sucking Technique to kill a group of powerful people, and crazily devour the life essence and cultivation of these strong people. His cultivation level was a thousand miles a day, and now he has reached the seventh level of the Grand Master. The world has caused a sensation and bloody storm.

Those peak masters who were in seclusion and first-class heavenly powerhouses did not take action. With the power of a single person, basically no one could stop Xuanyuan Yuheng's pace.

The alliance originally formed to encircle Xuanyuan Yuheng and Qianlong Sect has also been dissolved and everyone is in danger.

More and more people in the world are wondering why those strong men at the peak of the Grandmaster and the powerful men at the heavenly level do not take action to destroy the devil Xuanyuan Yuheng?

And those who knew the truth vaguely kept silent and kept silent, just hid and did not anger Xuanyuan Yuheng.

This also led to Xuanyuan Yuheng becoming more unscrupulous and constantly slaughtering people from the world.

However, although Xuanyuan Yuheng was crazy, he did not sink into bloodthirsty, and still turned his attention to Kyoto.

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The wind in winter is extremely cold and blows on people, like cutting bones and piercing the heart.

Jiang family.

The door was open, and the north wind blew, desperately blew in.

Snowflakes as big as goose feathers floated in the sky.

Jiang Chengfeng, the current head of the Jiang family, wore a green robe, making noises in the north wind. His eyebrows were filled with evil eyes and stared at the snow-white sable fur man in front of him.

This man became more and more imposing than the last time he met, and he seemed to be melting into the wind and snow of heaven and earth.

Jiang Chengfeng protected Jiang Mengli, who was gritting her teeth in tears, and behind her, there were also a group of clan elders with fear and anger in their eyes. He said in a deep voice:

"Xuanyuan Yuheng, let Yuan Zheng go. My Jiang family will not interfere in anything you will do in the future!"

The fluff on Xuanyuan Yuheng's sable fur was blown by the north wind and shaking. His eyes were joking. If you look closely, you can see that the corners of his eyes are gone without the gentleness of the past, and there is a bit of sharp murderous intent and sharpness.

The sharp purple light seemed more weird and handsome.
Chapter completed!