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... You want to kill my brother just now?"
Kong Xuan's voice was extremely cold, as cold as from Jiuyou Hell, frozen hearts, murderous as a sharp knife, scraping the bones!
In a word, a gust of wind blew flat all around, and the countless black gas blowing became colder.
"His!" The three ancestors gasped. At the same time my eyelids jumped wildly!
"Walk ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
One of the ancestors yelled and ran away.
In the past, when the Seven Saints went ag ...
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