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... white world slammed into the rumble, as if it was about to collapse, but it still stopped steadily. Luo gradually cleared his right hand, and the frosted sword became a blue streamer. He flew into his eyebrows. He held the mysterious sword in his right hand, and the sword tiped forward, and began to attack again and again.
His goal is this endless white world.
Xuan Lingjian followed the mysterious spirit for five hundred years. Although it was not as good as the Taihua sword, it wa ...
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