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... but she did not shy away, her posture still drifted towards Yi Lengxue. Ye Wuyan had a great pain in his heart, but it was impossible to take back his palm strength, and he saw the palm hitting his chest.
The scimitar's machete was in Selse's hands. At this moment, the softness was like a sampan, which wrapped around Yi Lengxue's waist and forced her to the cliff top. But she was blown out by the smokeless palm of the night and sprayed the sky with blood mist, falling on the white snow, ...
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