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The moment Xuanyuan Yuheng reached out to Xuanyuan Jing with his big hand, the figures of six Long Yin guards flashed and stood in front of Xuanyuan Jing.

At the same time, ten dragon hidden guards flashed and flew past, surrounding Xuanyuan Yuheng.

Xuanyuan Jing kept retreating and left through the back door of the front hall. Xuanyuan Yuheng did not stop him from the beginning to the end. He just put his hands behind his back and looked at these royal guards with cold eyes.

He was not surprised at all by the existence of these royal guards. Now that his cultivation had reached a bottleneck, he needed more strong men to provide him with nutrients. This was also the second reason why he came to Kyoto.

There were many powerful people like the Grand Master and Grand Master of the Imperial Guard, but there was no first-grade Heaven-level powerhouse. He didn't need to bother to look for it, and he didn't have to worry about whether any Heaven-level powerhouse would take action against him regardless of life or death in the world.

The atmosphere was tense, Xuanyuan Yuheng smiled evilly and said:

"I hope you won't disappoint me."

The wind and snow got stronger and poured into the house. The eleven people fought together in an instant, and their martial arts cultivation was surging.

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Zhao Wujiang's black robe made a hunting sound. He jumped up to the eaves and looked down at the front hall of Yangxin Hall from a height.

The mighty martial arts energy inside swept across like a violent storm.

After four breaths, the Yangxin Palace exploded, broken pieces of wood flew into the air, and a snow-white figure and a dark blue figure rushed out of the Yangxin Palace.

Xuanyuan Yuheng squeezed the neck of a Long Yin guard tightly, raised his head to look at Zhao Wujiang who was standing on the ridge of the roof, and sneered:

"Vulnerable."

Then he grasped it with his big hand, the bones were broken, the flesh and blood were rubbed together, and the Dragon Hidden Guard in his hand quickly shriveled up, like a corpse.

As for the other nine Dragon Hidden Guards, don't worry, they have already died in the front hall of Yangxin Hall.

"boom."

The front hall collapsed, and smoke and dust were everywhere, like a drop of gray and red ink on the large white paper of the palace.

Zhao Wujiang's eyes were filled with golden light. In five breaths, the ten Longyin Guards who were close to the Grand Master's cultivation were completely wiped out. Xuanyuan Yuheng's cultivation was even stronger than what he had guessed.

He said nothing and stared at Xuanyuan Yuheng. He took out a small red clay bottle and swallowed the viscous red liquid inside that was as red as blood.

Three figures inlaid with dark blue and gold flew up to the eaves of the square. These three people are Jia Liu, Jia Qi, and Jia Jiu, three great masters. Their cultivation levels are all around the fifth level of the great master.

Six figures flew past in the distance. They were the Grand Masters who had just escorted Xuanyuan Jing to evacuate. Their cultivation level was similar to that of Zhao Wujiang, both at the first level.

"Hahahaha..." Xuanyuan Yuheng stood in the howling wind and snow, his snow-white mink fur fluttering in the wind. He spread his hands and stared at the powerful men from all directions, swallowing up the mountains and rivers with anger:

"Come!"

The nine dragon hidden guards attacked Xuanyuan Yuheng from top to bottom with their surging martial arts skills. Xuanyuan Yuheng made swords with his hands, as if strolling in a courtyard. The sword's aura mixed with the wind and snow turned into a round shield around him, resisting

The nine hidden dragon guards attacked one after another.

Zhao Wujiang stood on the ridge of the roof, with golden light in his eyes, ready to go.

"Ha." Xuanyuan Yuheng roared angrily, and the invisible sword energy spread out like ripples, knocking the nine dragon hidden guards away and falling into the snow, leaving a trail of bright red blood stains.

"Still vulnerable!"

Xuanyuan Yuheng raised his hand and made a move, and the Star Absorbing Technique attracted a Dragon Hidden Guard who was at the first level of Grand Master. He held it in his hand like a weak forest hare. He squeezed it tighter and tighter, and blood flowed from his hand.

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He is protected by the Star Absorbing Technique. As long as his recovery power is greater than the extent of his injuries, he will be invincible.

"Heavens beat drums!"

Jia Liu shouted angrily, and the remaining eight Long Yin guards stood up, ignoring their injuries, and rushed towards Xuanyuan Yuheng as if they were dead.

"Tianyi!" Jialiu Tian's green mask had been broken, revealing his old face with a ferocious expression, and punched Xuanyuan Yuheng on the head.

Xuanyuan Yuheng raised his arm to block it slightly, and casually sneered at Zhao Wujiang, who was getting stronger and stronger on the roof:

"Eunuch Zhao, if you don't run away, you won't have a chance later!"
Chapter completed!