He originally thought that the Xiang family could produce a gift to heaven, and he didn't know whether the ancestors had accumulated virtue or created evil.

Only now did I find out that as demonic elders, Xiang Dingtian and Xiang Mo Yan were not easy to cause trouble.

Hearing Yuan Qi's repeated words reversing black and white, Xiang Dingtian and Xiang Mo Yan didn't bother to talk back to Yuan Qi.

The White Holy Palace brought such a large group of people with a lot of cultivation to sneak attack Xiang Jia, not to brag despicable, they used methods to protect themselves, but it was despicable?

"Say too much, do too little, stupid."

Xiang Dingtian, who slapped Yuan Qi, said with disdain:

"It's not strange that a person like this was defeated by Bao'er, it's strange that how could he still pick up a life in Bao'er's hands."

It was hard to solve the fight just now, and at this time, Xiang Dingtian and Xiang Mo Yan certainly knew from the disciples of the White Saint Palace that the man in front of them was Yuan Qi.

The Yuanqi idiot who had his hands cut off by his own Bao'er and almost broke his feet.

"I'll see how long you can hold home!"

Yuan Qi refused to admit defeat, and then wanted to shake his own leech whip, although the blood leech whip was not a completely dead thing, and he was also afraid of poison.

But how can ordinary poison deal with the leech whip.

The leech whip is at most painful at this time, and it is difficult to control it a little, and after that bit of poison is over, he can naturally use the leech whip to suck Xiang Dingtian and Xiang Mo Yan dry!

Just when Yuan Qiman thought so, the screams of the leech whip not only did not restrain in the slightest, but became more and more miserable.

As the frequency of the leech whip bounced higher, the whip body became more and more bulging, as if it was edematous.

In the end, with a "bang", the leech whip exploded like this.

After the leech whips dispersed, the ground was dark red, and more importantly, the air was filled with a strong and rotten stench.

"You actually ruined my leech whip!"

Seeing that his most proud baby was destroyed by Xiang's family, Yuan Qi really hated people with the surname Xiang, and he couldn't wait to directly swallow all the people surnamed Xiang in the world.

"General, my lord, the thirty-four disciples of the White Holy Palace, we have all been captured alive."

At this time, the steward of the Xiang family hurriedly reported to Xiang Dingtian and Xiang Mo Yan, as far as those soft-footed shrimp in the White Saint Palace were concerned, they had already done it.

"No ......"

Yuan Qicai said that it was impossible, today he brought sixty-six thirty-six disciples, two of whom died at the hands of Xiang Mo Yan.

Among these disciples, half of them are purple-level high-grade, and the worst cultivation also has purple-level lower-grade.

Xiang Mansion is just an ordinary mansion, how can these useless minions of the Xiang family have the ability to capture the remaining thirty-four disciples he brought!

It's just that Yuan Qi's words haven't been spoken yet, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw that the people he brought were indeed tied up one by one.

"Y-you?!"

Yuan Qi looked at Xiang Dingtian with horror.

Obviously, they were still fighting just now, but in the blink of an eye, the people of the Xiang family actually captured all the disciples of the White Saint Palace.

This......

What kind of terrifying level has the strength of these people in the Xiang family reached?

No, how can there be an ordinary family's strength in this world, it can be compared to the Heavenly Saint Palace and the White Saint Palace, and at worst it is a purple-level lower grade.

Obviously, two years ago, in the entire Dongling Country, the Qi cultivators on the lower grade of the purple rank could only find five, and now they ......