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... who has always been belligerent, has temporarily stopped fighting. He already has many scars on his body, but it is not fatal, and it does not affect the enthusiasm of this fighting master to destroy ghosts at all.

He pulled out the sun blade from the corpse of a ghost, and the ghost body without the neck was annihilated by the naked eye at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there were three other ghosts around by purgatory Kyojuro directly slashed the head with a blow of Shiranui, an ...

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