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... he Chixiao sword were surging, as if roaring, my body fluttered with a trace of blue flames, my head fluttered, and a layer of cyan luster was instantly covered. , Robe swayed fiercely, roaring endlessly.
Ling Xue was holding a sword beside me, and the blade of the snowy field spewed a long frost sword. This heavenly magic soldier has killed countless people, and it seems that there are not many of them in sight.
"Put your hatred on, here, don't oT!"
Ling Yue danced with the ...
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