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... l the ten swords in the ten hands of Mo Wu rose into the air in shock, and turned into a long oblique dragon around him.


To be a sword! Incarnate with sword!


Between the life and death of Lucy Nihao, he suddenly realized the higher level of Kendo again. All the long swords actually entered into his body chalk. That was not really the sword body, but the sword was broken and the sword was fine. body!


Thousands of swords enter into the body, and Lucy Nihao's body is f ...

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