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... ove him!
Su Zimo swung his Cold Moon Saber and drew an arc in the air. Cleaving down viciously at the head of the black robed cultivator, his saber was filled with a cold aura and sharp killing intent!
Not daring to clash head on, the black robed cultivator took a sidestep and glided beside Su Zimo. His bone spear struck out like a viper from a tricky angle.
“Oh?”
He narrowed his eyes.
At that moment, he had many options. He could repel the incoming bone spear with ...
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