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... Suppressing Sword Grass

Lu Xuan on his side, was striving tirelessly to obtain that Eighth Grade Sword Grass Spirit Seed.

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Inside the stone hut, robust Sword Intent and Slaughter Sword Intent churned intensely, provoking a slight prickling sensation on his skin.

He took no notice of it and pulled out from his small-sized book a variety of divine and extraordinary long swords, each with its own unique shap ...

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