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nThe golden light glowed and illuminated the entire study.

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nThe ten bottles of dragon blood were quickly used up, but Xiao ran did not stop. He took out the Vermilion bird’s blood essence and poured it on the Dragon until the power of the blood essence was exhausted.

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nHe put away the finishing touch pen and looked at the portrait of the eldest Princess again.

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nThe dense golden light, with it as the center, madly rotated, as if it was hiding a great horror.

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nA huge aura spread out, like the might of the heavens, unfathomable.

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nUnder Xiao ran’s suppression, his cultivation did not break through to the martial King realm.

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nHowever, the power contained in the ten bottles of dragon blood and a little bit of the Vermillion bird’s blood essence was too strong. With the help of the noble spirit and scholarly aura, it made its Foundation even more terrifying, reaching a terrifying level.

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n“What a pity! He still hasn’t condensed a divine body. ” Xiao ran shook his head helplessly.

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nOn second thought, he laughed.

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n“I was too greedy. If the sacred body was so man-made, it wouldn’t be a sacred body.”

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nHe hung the painting on the wall.

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nShe didn’t go anywhere. She went out of the room and lay down on the chair to take a nap.

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nWhite Tiger square, No. 99.

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nIn the room.

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nSword 12 sat on the bed and looked at Princess Qing ning who was lying on the bed. Although she was unconscious and her consciousness had not awakened, her long eyelashes moved slightly and her breathing was natural, exhaling an orchid.

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nHe felt very warm and satisfied just by looking at her quietly.

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nSuddenly.

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nHis brows furrowed and the smile on his face disappeared. It was as cold as frost and he returned to his previous icy appearance.

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nHe stood up from the bed and looked outside with a cold gaze.”Is there another rat?”

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nHe retracted his gaze.

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nHe looked at Princess Qing ning and said,”I’m going out for a while to deal with these stinky rats.”

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nHe turned around and left.

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nIn the courtyard.

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nA middle-aged man was being chased by an old man. He looked miserable, especially his chest, which was almost scratched through by a dozen claw marks. The bloody wound was very scary.

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nIn some places, the White bones inside could be seen, and his intestines were flowing out.

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nBearing with the heavy injury, the middle-aged man held the broken sword in his hand and gritted his teeth.”Do you really want to kill everyone?”

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n“Hand over the wings of the dream Sky spirit beast, and I’ll give you a quick and painless death!” The old man coldly said.

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n“Don’t even think about it!” The middle-aged man snorted.

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n“In order to obtain it, big brother and second brother died in battle. They were killed by that beast. Only I was lucky enough to escape. If you want me to hand it over, then wouldn’t their deaths be in vain?”

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n“I gave you face, but you didn’t want it! Since that’s the case, I’ll send you on your way now and let you accompany them!” The old man said in a murderous tone.

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nWhoosh!

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nLeaving behind a series of afterimages, he quickly charged forward.

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n“Die for this old man!”

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nThe old hand grabbed viciously. Blood light shot up into the sky and turned into a huge claw that ruthlessly clawed at his head.

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n“You’re too much! I’m going to kill you!” The middle-aged man was also furious.

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nShe was just about to circulate her Qi and mobilize her Ling power to fight him again, thinking that she would drag him down with her before she died.

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nHowever, he was too seriously injured. As soon as he moved, blood flowed out of the wound on his chest uncontrollably.

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n“Wow!”

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nBefore he could even make a move, he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

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n“Trash!” The old man cursed.

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nThe blood claw descended from the sky with supreme power and violently clawed at his head.

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nThe sound of a Sonic Boom rang out, causing a huge explosion.

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nSeeing that the middle-aged man was about to die under the old man’s claw, a huge pressure that they could not resist pressed down on them.

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nEven the old man’s attack was frozen in place, unable to move an inch.

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nThis scene.

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nTheir expressions changed drastically, and cold sweat instantly drenched them, dripping from their foreheads.

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nWith fear on his face, he looked towards the source of the sound.

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nA young man in a white brocade robe walked out with his hands behind his back and an expressionless face.

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n“Senior, senior, please spare me!” The old man was terrified and begged for mercy.

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nJust by relying on his aura, he was able to freeze himself and make him lose the ability to move.

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nOne could guess that this person was definitely not simple.

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nAlthough he looked young, he was probably an old monster who cultivated some kind of youth-retaining technique.

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nThe 12th sword stopped in front of them.

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n“Why did you break into my residence?”

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n“Junior knows his mistake! I beg senior to be magnanimous and let me go this once. Junior guarantees that I will never set foot here again in the future. ” The old man begged for mercy.

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n“No need!” The 12th sword said.

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nHe pointed with his finger.

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nA beam of sword Qi slashed down and landed on the old man’s body.

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n“No…” Under the old man’s fearful gaze, he was slashed into a bloody rain.

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nWith a wave of his sleeve, he disappeared.

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nHis eyes fell on the middle-aged man. Just as he was about to speak, the middle-aged man’s injuries were too severe. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, his eyes closed as if he was about to die.

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nWhoosh!

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nWith a flash of white spirit light, the 12th sword had already arrived by his side. He sent a stream of spirit energy into his body to stabilize his injuries and asked in a deep voice,”what’s the matter with the dream heavenly spirit beast?”

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nWith the support of his spiritual energy, the middle-aged man managed to hold on to his last breath. He stuttered,”tianmang mountain … J-golden light cave …”

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nAs soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man’s eyes closed and he died.

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nJian Shi ‘er’s brows locked together again. He searched his body for a while and took out a pair of snow-white wings. They were two feet long and contained dream power. They also emitted the pressure of true spirit.

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