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... mind, even her full force. 'Song Wood Big Bone Slag' can't stop the other's punch, Song Shuhang's fragile gods will definitely be slag.

At the same time, the slim and slim figure of Bai Bianxian flashed, and she handed the long sword in her hand to the position of Song Shuhang. The long sword attracts Song Shuhang’s martial arts as if it were a magnet, and his god’s knowledge is attached to the sword.

"The fat ball is the rule of the nine secluded masters, ah, that is the one who ...

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