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... Sword kept humming. Johnnie grew paler and paler, but he still forced himself to control the Seven Sword, attacking Poison Venerable of the Five Greats and Blade King again and again.
The two of them were terrified. Every time the flying swords fell, they felt death closing in, as if the next second would be their last.
That feeling—death at any moment—was shredding their nerves.
"Human, how about letting me go? I can give you a National Founding Decree," Blade King said ...
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