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... stered his method of condensing the sword of killing intent in the short ten days when the two fought.

Not only that, Fang Mu also integrated it into the tree of the gods.

Now two kinds of Houtian Lingbao are attacking at the same time, and the rules of Canglang Realm help, let Wuxia ancestor faintly see his death star.

At this moment, Wuxia Patriarch was finally terrified, and he wanted to leave everything behind and escape from here.

But he couldn't.

Because ...

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