Chapter 1789 Be Freed!
The moment the white-haired woman drew her sword, Ye Xuan's face changed!
At this moment, he realized that he had underestimated the white-haired woman!
He had seriously underestimated her!
The white-haired woman's mastery of the Tao of the Sword was far beyond his imagination!
Ye Xuan looked up, but he couldn't see Qing at all!
With his current strength, his naked eye couldn't see through the star field!
In an unknown starfield, the woman in plain dress looked at the incoming shadowy figure, a hint of disdain at the corner of her mouth, "Wasting my time!" As her voice fell, she drew her sword and slashed, then turned and left!
Shing!
The shadowy figure shattered instantly, and the next moment—
Not far in front of Ye Xuan, a sword light pierced directly through the white-haired woman's forehead!
Boom!
The white-haired woman's body gradually disappeared, bit by bit!
Instant kill!
In front of Ye Xuan, the white-haired woman's gaze was somewhat dazed.
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