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"铛铛铛"

The ten swords are like a moth, and they are thrown at Yanyun. The ten swords are all hit, and the power brought by them will force Yan Yun to stop.

Yan Yun has not cared about it. In the out of a sword, this sword is even more powerful.

Lin Yi took a sword and waved dozens of swords and flew away, and all of them accurately hit the high-spirited Yan Yun and forced it to stop.

Three times in a row, he was forced to stop, and Yan Yun’s eyes flashed with ...

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