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... emen Gate, it is heavily smothered in the instinct of the body.
puff!
The body is broken and the blood splashes.
"How are you, maybe?"
Fingers on the leaf dust, heavy Yuemen outside the door of the elders spit blood, he can not believe that even a sword can not pick up, can not take it, even the body can not prevent the gas, the other party is just a In the early days of holding the Yuan Dynasty, even if it is a genius, it should not be so easy to defeat yourself.
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