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... hriek!
The wails of a hundred ghosts resounded, and another piercing howl emerged. Transparent sound waves materialized, converging into three radiant, pellucid spikes that shot forward in a trident formation.
Whoosh!
The Taiqing Flying Sword reversed its direction, slashing horizontally, shattering the three transparent spikes of spiritual light, which scattered like stars in all directions, leaving ripples where they struck the ground.
"Oh?"
Jiang Ding's ...
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