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Sharp sword qi, like a sickle reaping straw, killed the wild beasts in rows.
Not a single one survived.
From beginning to end, Zhao Huai was slowly advancing, neither fast nor slow.
These demon race creatures were not fools, they had intelligence too. Seeing the terrifying power of the white-robed sword cultivator, even they felt a chill down their spine.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
An end ...
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