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Chapter 670 Race against time (one more)
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... o turn it through the secret method, dream you!"
When the magical martial arts Jiuyin white-bone hand cast by marriage was less than half a meter away from his head, it seemed that Yu Haoran hadn't been disturbed at all, suddenly stopped his ten-fingerprints, and his expression was full of disdainful irony.
With the irony of disdain, he bit the blood tip and spit out a spit of blood, which spewed directly into the elixir in the Dan furnace, and quickly absorbed into it.
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