The slightly crowded pathway was full of people, and the sky was filled with the sound of fighting, and if anyone passed by, they would surely find that the situation here was terrible.

A sword with an indifferent look pierced the chest of a Dark Blood Sect warrior, Elder Qing's original emerald green dress was already stained with blood, and his snow-white face was covered with blood, he gasped violently, his eyes swept around, and his heart sank slightly to find that there were originally nearly twenty martial artists of the Snow Lan Sect, but at this moment, there were only eight people left struggling to support.

Some of the disciples of the Xuelan Sect who had lost their ability to fight were defeated and did not give the other party a chance to capture alive at all......

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