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Chapter 425: Thousand Immortals Drunken, Phaseless Sword, Bloody Disaster(3/3)

Liu Sande saw the portrait, looked at it carefully for a while, and suddenly raised his head and laughed.

"That's it, that's it. It's pitiful. It's sad. I've been practicing hard for five hundred years and I've just reached the witchcraft realm, but I'm still an ant in the world.

Since this is the case, why not give up this body?"

The more Tie Tang heard, the more something was wrong. Just as he was about to take action, he saw Liu Sande's spirit rising up into blazing blue flames.

Drops of molten spirit dripped onto Tie Tang's hands, eroding the surface of his body. The blue flames also ran along his arms and reached the center of his Zifu eyebrows, trying to ignite his soul.

Liu Sande at the last moment...

Chosen suicide!

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