Tang Chuchu just left.

Jiang Wumeng came with a lot of Jiang's family.

Seeing the broken houses that were shocked, I was stunned when I saw many of the Jiang family lying on the ground, all spitting blood.

"Where is Jiang Liu, what's going on?"

Jiang Wumeng looked at everyone with the demeanor of a patriarch, questioned.

The Jiang family then realized that they looked confused and shocked when they looked at me.

Jiang Wumeng walked towards Jiangkong.

"Grandpa San, you said."

Jiang Kong was also injured and his face was not very good-looking.

He took a deep breath and said, "Just just now, an uninvited guest came to the door and took action in the family. With just one sword, he defeated the four masters under Uncle Jiang Liu and forced him to take away his uncle."

"What, take away the ancestor Jiang Liu?"

Jiang Wumeng's face changed slightly.

She knew Jiang Liu's strength, which was a perfect seven realm.

Even the eight-level powerful man cannot easily take him away.

"Who is it?" Jiang Wumeng asked after being shocked.

"I don't know, wearing a mask, looking down on my appearance, not knowing whether it's an old or a young person, nor knowing whether it's a man or a woman. This person is very strong, and his cultivation must be in the eight realms, and his attainment in the eight realms is not low."

"Eight realms?"

Jiang Wumeng looked solemn.

In the Great Xia territory, all the warriors in the eighth level were counted.

Almost all the powerful people in the Eighth Realm appeared at the Tianshan Conference.

"With a sword?" she asked.

"Yes." Jiang Kong replied: "A black sword, the aura of this sword is too strong, so strong that it makes people frightened."

"Black sword?"

Jiang Wumeng fell into thought.

A few days ago in the Tianshan Sect, she also watched many strong men fighting fiercely with the spirit turtle, but she did not see any strong men using black swords.

"Who is it?"
Chapter completed!