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... o shake its six wings so that it would not fall behind.

The Molten God Bull stepped on the magma, and seemed to be more comfortable.

"Want to go?"

Li Yun snorted coldly, pressed his fingers in the air like playing a piano, and the cyan giant sword deftly danced a sword flower in the air.

The beautiful sound of the sword, trickling into the ears, even though it is far away, it is still touching.

A cyan sword light pierced the sky.

"No!" Lin Yu shuddered i ...

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