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The dust dispersed, and Jiang Ding closed his eyes to sense for a moment.
“Severely injured, but still alive.”
Clang!
The Taiqing Flying Sword disappeared in the explosion, burrowing into the ground layer, its Sword Intent locking on to that figure tunneling through the earth at a relatively slow speed.
“Damn it!”
The elder in the shadowy robe cursed, forced to confront the Taiqing Flying Sword with his pitch-black feathered arrow magical treas ...
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