Ge Xiaofu looked at old Jesse and shook her fists violently.

Suddenly, the shadow of the fist flashed in the sky and blasted towards Old Jesse.

Old Jesse, who was sprinting over, collided with Ge Xiaofu's fist shadow.

Bang!

Old Jesse was hit by a fist shadow!

Burst!

Old Jesse vomited blood frantically, and the momentum of his body suddenly shrank by half.

Ge Xiaofu frowned, secretly surprised in her heart, this old guy's cultivation is really not covered, he was hit by such a punch, and he was still rushing forward.

In fact, Old Jesse's condition is very bad, vomiting blood one step at a time, and falling into one realm in ten steps.

The terrifying fist, punch after punch, bombarded the flesh, fist to flesh, destroying old Jesse's meridians and bones.

By the time Old Jesse walked in front of Ge Xiaofu, the aura of the whole person had become very weak.

Old Jesse opened his mouth and spat blood.

The slimy blood foam flowed down the corners of his mouth and fell to the ground dripping.

"My Jesse family has been loyal for generations, I didn't expect it to end up like this, it's ironic when you think about it!"

"What a great irony! Life is already so dark, what is the point of living!"

"It's better to go back, it's better to go back!"

Old Jesse's heart was like ashes, and he closed his eyes in despair.

Boom!

Old Jesse completely turned into a cloud of blood mist, his soul and flesh were suddenly dissolved, and his body was gone!

The surviving soldiers of the Dark Feather Clan looked at this scene with a look of despair on their faces.

The general of Zhengbei died, and their general died.

However, for some reason, they still have a feeling of the aftermath in their hearts.

Ge Xiaofu looked at the mountain that had been beaten into ruins, and looked at his hands with some unconfidence.

What's going on?

She hadn't figured out the condition of her body yet, but she vaguely felt a surging force gushing out of her body.

Then, with this power, he forcibly killed the old Jesse of the Saint King Realm.

Ge Xiaofu came back to his senses, and he didn't care about catching up with the soldiers of the Dark Feather Clan who were scattered and fled.

Ge Xiaofu walked towards Ge Village, she wanted to go back to see how Ge Village was doing, to see her father's injuries.

"I hope that not half of Ge Village will be destroyed in this miscellaneous matter!"

Ge Xiaofu didn't care about her sadness, she cleaned up her grief and rushed towards the mountain village like the wind.

At this moment, in Ge Village, the flames are soaring, there are flames everywhere, and there is a smell of burnt paste everywhere.

The entire village of Ge was slaughtered, and no one survived.

When Ge Xiaofu saw the skyrocketing fire, a sense of worry rose in her heart, and she accelerated violently and rushed into the sea of fire alone.

Ge Xiaofu ran in the firelight, although those ordinary flames could not hurt Ge Xiaofu, but the scorching air, the scorching smell, and the pungent smoke still made people very uncomfortable.

Ge Xiaofu ran around in the firelight, but did not see a single living villager.

"No, it's not true!"

Ge Xiaofu couldn't accept this fact, she raised her head and shouted to the sky.

"Why?

At this moment, the sky suddenly became cloudy and thunderous.

Ge Xiaofu looked at the thunderclouds in the sky, the sadness in her heart was even greater, and she waved her palms violently at the clouds in the sky.

A pair of large handprints shining with silver light bombarded it.

Bang!

The thunderclouds were pierced, and the sunlight shone in along the holes blasted out by the big handprints.

The thunderclouds churned for a while, and after circling in the sky, there was no thunder.

Thunder flashed in the sky, raining down torrents of rain that extinguished the raging fires.

Only a black ruin was left, and Gecun no longer existed!

In the entire Ge Village, only Ge Xiaofu was left.

Pitch black rain, flowing on the ground.

Ge Xiaofu's heart is the same, sadness flows backwards into a river, surging down.

This land that raised her was burned down by the enemy, and all her relatives were slaughtered, this is a sea of blood revenge!

Ge Xiaofu didn't know where these guys came from and where they were going, but through Old Jesse's methods and language habits, Ge Xiaofu vaguely guessed that these guys came from the Western Regions Continent nine times out of ten.

Ge Xiaofu still remembers the appearance of old Jesse, with six pairs of wings behind him, calling himself the Dark Feather Clan, with these clues, he should be able to find their lair and avenge the people of the whole village!

Ge Xiaofu's tears flowed down, and at this moment, she suddenly remembered Li Xing, the man who suddenly broke into her life.

remembered that Li Xing suddenly appeared in front of her when she was rescued at a critical moment, splitting the mountain monsters, blasting away the torrents, and defeating the black robe!

Thinking of Li Xing's warm embrace, thinking of Li Xing's intimate care, and thinking of Li Xing's confession before leaving.

Where is this man now, and how is he doing?

Has he finished dealing with the matter in his hands, and when will he come back to him?

When Ge Xiaofu thought of Li Xing, her heart was in turmoil for a while, and the sadness in her heart and her longing for Li Xing were mixed together.

She stood in the rain, letting her clothes wet and her hair wrapped around her body.

Ge Xiaofu raised her head sharply and shouted to the sky, she made a decision in her heart.

She wants revenge, out of Kunshan, in the Western Regions, to kill the enemy, and cut the grass and eradicate the roots!

She wants to find people, find Li Xing, for love, for missing, and walk all over the mountains and rivers.

Ge Xiaofu raised his arm, wiped away the tears on his face, and was shocked, the water vapor around him broke out of his body, and his spiritual power worked, drying his clothes and green hair.

Ge Xiaofu waved his hands to collect everything charred in the entire Ge Village, buried them together, and erected a wordless stone monument.

Then, towards the west, he stepped into the air.

She wants revenge and avenges the lives of the 369 people in Gecun.

......

......

When Ge Cun was in trouble, when Ge Xiaofu needed Li Xing the most, Li Xing was not by her side.

Because, at this moment, Li Xing's life is also extremely sad.

Li Xing and Hyacinth were overturned in the glazed desert, where the ghost cultivated the bones, and almost gave their lives there.

Hyacinth took Li Xing all the way and fled the Northern Continent in one breath and rushed to the central region of the Western Continent.

Hyacinth landed in the Tiger Qin Empire in the Western Regions, one of the few empires in the entire Western Regions that believed in the White Tiger Totem.

However, this kind of belief is not on the surface, but in the depths of the imperial palace, they enshrine the statue of the white tiger.

As for the people of the Huqin Empire, they didn't care too much about which totem they believed in, because, no matter what the empire believed, it didn't have much to do with their production and life.

Years of fighting have displaced them, and their relatives and friends do not know when they will be consumed by the war.

The world rises and falls, and their fate also goes up and down.

However, whether they rise or fall, their lives are not very easy.

Only in those songs that have been passed down from generation to generation, the words of the white tiger totem occasionally appear.

Let them remember that there was a white tiger totem long ago.