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Chapter six hundred and thirty fifth collection of the world's magic(2/2)

Li Qiuxian quickly thought of something, and felt it slightly, and looked directly at a palace built like an imperial palace at the top of the Black Wood Cliff.

There……

There is a faint breath of master level.

However, his aura was quite strange. Compared to the real master, Li Qiuxian couldn't tell whether he was a third-level innate or fourth-level grandmaster.

"Is that Dongfang Bubai?"

Li Qiuxian felt the aura and shook his head slightly.

Whether he is a third-level innate or fourth-level master, it has no meaning to him.

When Li Qiuxian looked at Dongfang Bubai, Dongfang Bubai seemed to sense the pressure brought by Li Qiuxian's gaze. He jumped up in surprise and ran towards Li Qiuxian.

"No matter who you are, pretend to be a ghost, and then take it down!"

At this time, the disciples of the Sun and Moon Sect had already arrived in front of Li Qiuxian. Seeing that Li Qiuxian looked at them as if nothing was missing, they were all yelling and about to step forward.

But the moment they rush forward, Li Qiuxian waved his hand, and a powerful force burst out in his wave, and the six sects burst into blood on the spot.
Chapter completed!
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