After being reborn, I became the leader of the Three Realms

After being reborn, I became the leader of the Three Realms

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Su Wan was originally a genius girl in the immortal cultivation world, the first beauty, a sword bone, and the most promising to soar. Although her parents died early, her sister is a waste material, but she has a fiancé who is a childhood sweetheart and a happy one, and she loves her teacher the most, and her sisters have a good relationship, and she feels that she is the happiest person in the world. When I was most proud, I didn't expect ...... He was stabbed in the back by his beloved, had his blood drawn, and died tragically by stripping his sword bones. Once reborn and returned, Su Wan tore through the illusion, stabbed the enemy, and broke the conspiracy. When the world overturned, her original intention did not change, she came with a sword, eliminated demons and evil spirits, protected the common people, pierced the traces of heaven with a sword, and became the leader of the Three Realms.

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