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Chapter 457(2/2)

But his expression suddenly changed, he looked towards the door, raised his palm, and caught the long sword on the table not far away.

Bang!

The moment he grabbed the sword

The door was blown open.

A figure appeared in front of him like a ghost.

He was about to draw his sword, but his opponent's palm immediately blocked his movement, making it impossible for him to draw his sword.

He immediately abandoned his sword and struck out with a palm, but the palm he slapped was directly pressed back by the opponent's palm. The opponent's palm grabbed in front of him, and the Tao scroll he had put in his arms was caught in the opponent's hand.

"Dojuan!"

Seeing this, Bai Wuji immediately grabbed hold, trying to take back the scroll, but his palm could not touch the opponent at all, but the wind of his palm lifted the black veil in front of the opponent's bamboo hat.

I saw a silver mask.

"The King of Hell's Village, the Silver King of Hell!"

After he made a sound, the opponent's figure had already jumped out. When he chased him out, the opponent's figure had disappeared.
Chapter completed!
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