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... were genuine high- grade Pseudo-Divine Weapon Masters, but they were still killed in one move. Han Nianxuan’s strength was probably close to Han Zhao’s back then.
“Hmph! You overestimate yourself!” Han Yan snorted coldly when he saw the two women being killed.
However, the two balls of blood mist in the restriction transformed into a blood-colored saber beam. The smell of blood soared into the sky and was nauseating.
“Swoosh!”
The blood saber flashed through the rest ...
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