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... Hushan. Seven streams of trickle, swaying in white, violently rotating, squeaking.
"Seven Vortex"!
The whirlpool of seven cold and swordsmanship, if surrounded by pillars, trapped Hushan.
The vortex speed that is pushed hard is extremely horrible. It is like a small hurricane. It has a strong suction. When it passes, the flames that are surging are actually sucked up.
Both Tao Yuer and Yan Mingzi were inexplicably surprised and looked at the scene unbelievably. The ou ...
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