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... death!”
A young man in luxurious clothes stared at the young man in coarse linen in front of him with tearing eyes. On his chest, there was a long sword that exuded a faint blue light, and the long sword was held in the hands of a young man in coarse linen.
Ling Tian sneered, and suddenly pulled out the Qingyang Sword. Suddenly, Meng Fanqiu felt as if all the strength in his body was drained, and he fell to the ground. After a few twitches, he stopped moving.
“Clang!” ...
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