Nangong Ao sneered and said: "Pretend to be a ghost and get down here!"

"Buzz!"

A streak of blood exploded from his blood sword, and all the strength in his body burst out. This was how he fought, every time he fought with all his strength.

Jedi don't give the other side any chance.

Strike out with a sword!

The blood spirit was ferocious and rushed towards Long Fei's eyebrows.

"call……"

"Breathe...breathe..."

Long Fei's eyes opened angrily, like an angry Buddha. At this moment, the invisible shadow returned to its position, and the dragon-slaying knife in his hand moved.

"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"

"Destroy!"

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Chapter completed!