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"The blazing heat caused by the rising sun has not yet disappeared, and the cold wave has risen again. (The first text is published in the reading room biquge.info)

Wang Zongchao suddenly let out a deep sigh, his body was like a sky-high peng swept into the air, and the sword of the First Emperor pierced through the bones and muscles, and he was nameless.

What a cold killing intent!

The cold wave suddenly rose to the sky, as if there was also the ability to turn everything into a sword before the nameless, one into a thousand, a thousand into ten thousand, the terrible cold wind carried countless quenched ice thorns, layer upon layer like thousands of cold rays shot towards the nameless.

The severe cold, which exceeds minus 100 degrees, has already caused the ice to turn into steel, and steel is as fragile as glass at this temperature. Under the invasion of the two extreme forces of cold and heat, many long swords summoned by the nameless exploded directly in the cold current!

Nameless just treated it indifferently, the move was amorphous, and the hero sword in his hand inadvertently slashed diagonally, seizing the mystery of heaven and earth, and perfectly crossed an arc.

The sharp ice thorn in the sky is like nothing in his eyes, and the attack that no martial artist has to carry out his mind is only lethal, although it is enough to kill an opponent who is a level lower, but for Nameless, it is just a trick, and the only one who really needs to be guarded against is the only one in the tens of millions.

Wang Zongchao's First Emperor Sword has long since turned into a drifting snow in the hailstorm, ethereal, unpredictable, nowhere to come, no place to go, seemingly inconspicuous, not the slightest danger, but it is the real killing opportunity in the cold wave.

"When, when, when" between the electric sparks, the two swords continue to intersect, and the hero sword accurately meets the sword of the First Emperor, no matter how Wang Zongchao moves and changes as much as possible, he can never escape the nameless sword blade.

Twenty-one times in a row, he accurately pointed the tip of the First Emperor's sword.

At the same time, from every time the two swords intersected, Ji's true power would spread out like ripples to the surroundings, and like a silk net, it would expand outward into a realm of self and heaven, and the perfect balance could withstand the impact of an external force, so that the sky full of ice spikes "sliding" out from all around.

And every time the heroic sword hits the First Emperor Sword, the sword power always lingers for a long time like an aftersound, like countless invisible iron cables across the sky, making Wang Zongchao seem to have several inexplicable prohibitions out of thin air, which is powerful and difficult to use.

After all, his skills are not as good as his opponent, although Nameless perfectly took over Wang Zongchao's attack, he was also shocked to retreat from a large distance, and praised while retreating: "This move has some traces of sword twenty-one, but it does not stick to the shackles of the Holy Spirit swordsmanship, and it is flexible in battle, don't ...... out of the machine."

"It is worthy of the Heavenly Sword, if you use the sword to deal with it no matter what, you will lose half of it first!" Wang Zongchao also sighed at the nameless sword realm, in fact, his sword was not at all similar to the "Holy Spirit Sword Technique" from the strength to the appearance of the moves, but it only concealed the sword intent of the sword twenty-one, but it was still read out by the nameless light. It's no wonder that the Sword Master couldn't even force him to turn back in the face of Nameless before comprehending Sword Twenty-three, and the Broken Army changed from the original sword to the dual cultivation of the sword, thinking that he was also desperate for defeating Nameless in the way of the sword.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that his sword power was too strong and the cold current made the nameless blood flow slow for a while, this move had already been broken by the nameless sword more than twenty years ago, and Feng was not allowed to be broken by him again.

However, Wang Zongchao was also competitive because of this, others couldn't beat Nameless with swordsmanship, so he wanted to give it a try, not to mention that the First Emperor Sword could only open the sword world if it absorbed enough sword intent, so he still didn't use the fists and feet that he was better at, but continued to attack with the First Emperor Sword.

Following the fierce wind born from the convergence of cold and heat, the First Emperor Sword in Wang Zongchao's hand danced out of a fierce sword shadow like a storm, and it turned a thousand times with a vortex to devour the sky and the earth, and the murderous aura was to completely crush the opponent.

One know-how, all know-how. Wang Zongchao's current "Mixed Yuan Ice and Fire Six Heavens" was originally inspired and founded from Gao Xiang's sword principle, and in the same way, it can also be derived from the essence of internal skills such as "Void Moon", "Rising Sun", "Cold Ice", "Drifting Snow" and "Xunfeng" into sword moves and swordsmanship, which also has its own set of earth-shattering and infinitely powerful martial arts. Even if Wang Zongchao's own kendo realm was not as good as Nameless, it was completely enough to compete with Nameless. In the eyes of outsiders, Wang Zongchao's swordsmanship is undoubtedly not inferior to the nameless, and compared with the nameless and introverted without fireworks, Wang Zongchao's swordsmanship is more gorgeous and magnificent.

For a while, Wang Zongchao's sword was majestic and majestic, like a violent wind, torrential rain and stormy waves, and it was pressed towards Nameless. And Nameless is like a lonely boat on the angry sea, constantly being submerged by the waves, but constantly turning danger into relief, above the evil wind and angry waves.

This battle has simply reached a miraculous level, and each move of the two of them has a heart-shaking and magical charm, so that everyone on the bystanders can calmly appreciate the changes in each of their styles, lest one and a half moves be forgotten.

"Amitabha, the two donors have acted in a measured manner and have left room for improvement. It seems that this matter should be settled. After a short period of pranayama, the true qi in his body has begun to regain calm, and the sunrise has gradually subsided.

"May I ask Your Excellency, but you are a disciple of the Sword Emperor's master?" After fighting for dozens of moves, Nameless suddenly asked, wanting to identify the traces of the Sword Emperor's swordsmanship from Wang Zongchao's sword path and sword intent.

The Sword Emperor is an unknown master, if so, the nameless will inevitably call Wang Zongchao an uncle, but Wang Zongchao will not take advantage of this, shook his head and said: "Not long ago, I went to the Sword Sect and exchanged swordsmanship with an old man trapped in an ice cellar for a few days. The sword in my hand was also obtained from the Sword Sect, and according to the old man, this sword was the same as the long-lost "Yuantian Sword Technique" of the Sword Sect. Relate. ”

…… Yuan Tian Sword Technique. This sword is really different!" Nameless had been restricting the First Emperor Sword in Wang Zongchao's hand with the influence of his sword intent cultivation that surpassed Wang Zongchao, but the sword intent he emitted was constantly swallowed by the First Emperor Sword and disappeared without a trace. Moreover, the appearance of the First Emperor Sword has gradually changed, although it is still unknown to the composition of its translucent crystals, but the shape is hanging closer and closer to the Hero Sword, and even faintly exudes a strong and heroic aura similar to the Hero Sword.

In Deyin, the First Emperor's Sword brought a sense of foreboding to Nameless, and it seemed that the disaster caused by the First Emperor's Sword would be greater than that of the Great Evil King!

"This battle must be won!" Nameless made up his mind, and with a move of his fingers, he drew a white jade dragon in front of him, and suddenly the sword aura overflowed! Countless sharp swords rose from the ground one after another, serving it: Nameless fingers were constantly swimming in the air, moving with vigor, like a cloud dragon in the nine heavens, majestic, but there was no trace, showing that the dragon saw the head but did not see the end, which was the nameless "invisible way" that was painstakingly studied...... , Suddenly, the nameless surrounding dead branches and fallen leaves also jumped up and swirled and scattered and flew away. The grass and trees on the ground stand like swords, proudly pointing to the sky. Thousands of thatched grass are like thousands of verdant swords, and all things are like swords. Nameless himself also rose like a sword, and the sword qi followed. Wang Zongchao saw the sword shadow sprinkled all over the sky, his heart was awe-inspiring, and he was more careful to deal with it.

Nameless's body swirled in the air, instantly transforming into multiple figures, disappearing in countless sword streams, which was one of the supreme sword paths, "Selfless Dao"

"Selfless Dao" is actually a nameless enlightenment beyond the limit of its own sword speed, and its power can give birth to multiple selves, multiple sword qi, or even disappear itself, hence the name "selfless".

"Good one" Supreme Kendo. It's a pity that I can't use the phrase "Please God." , Otherwise, you can clone up to face the battle!" Wang Zongchao knew less, "Please God**" He will inevitably be inferior to the nameless in terms of mind, and for a while, he only felt that the sword light in the air was dizzy, and countless nameless people appeared in front of him, each holding a long sword in his hand, casting a sword one to a sword twenty-one to attack it urgently!

At the same time, Wang Zongchao suddenly felt a vast sword qi in the void attacking, as if there was nothing, as if there was no trace, as if there was no trace, and as if it filled the heaven and earth, as if the invisible chain restriction action was about to be avoided, but there was no trace: it was to be resolved, but it was powerless to respond. The invisible sword qi faintly restrained the vital point on the body, but once it was launched, it must be a move that was fatal.

At that time, Nameless fought a duel with the Sword Master for several days and nights, and Nameless went through hardships and worked hard to crack the "Holy Spirit Sword Technique" and narrowly defeated, but the Sword Saint Twenty-one Style Holy Spirit Sword Method also inspired him deeply, and then Nameless studied it day and night, and finally created the "Supreme Sword Path" because of it. It is enough to cast the twenty-one styles of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique at the same time, and the "Holy Spirit Sword Array" is even more wonderful than the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, and the power is shocking. In today's battle, the nameless power is not as good as the people, the gas is not as good as the people, the passivity everywhere, and the unpredictable variables contained in the "Great Evil King" and the "First Emperor Sword", so they are forced to use this infinitely powerful and lethal "Holy Spirit Sword Array", which can also be regarded as a nameless treasure of the town.

In an instant, Wang Zongchao's acupoints all over his body were pointed out by the invisible sword qi, but it did not cause any damage, the sword qi turned blunt the moment it touched his body, and the changes were arbitrary, only amenorrhea and acupuncture points, but it did not hurt people.

Just as he thought he had restrained his opponent, Nameless only felt an unprecedented rush of energy, rushing to his face. For a while, the mountains shook, the air flow rolled wildly, the sand flew away from the rocks, and the qi that erupted from Wang Zongchao's body was like a thousand rivers and thousands of rivers pouring down, spreading in all directions in the earth-shattering rolling momentum, and for a while, the entire mountain where the Baijian Villa was located was shaking and trembling!

"Heavenly Sword's murderous aura is inevitably too weak, isn't it? My own practice is special, and I will never be subject to any amenorrhea system. If you want to overcome me, you must kill me or hurt me hard!"

In the long laughter that shook the sky, Wang Zongchao, who broke free from the blockade of sword qi with absolute strength, performed the "Thunder Technique" and "Xunfeng Technique" at the same time. The body runs, as if completely ignoring the physical conventions, if you want to move, you want to be still, fast as flying for nine days, like a winding path and winding intestines, it is so free, so unrestrained.

Between the high-speed movements, Wang Zongchao pointed out with a sword, the first emperor's sword and sword were flourishing, and the sword body disappeared immediately, the sword intent was like water, and the endless sword qi shrouded him like water, and then even the figure became blurred, as if it was integrated into the heaven and earth, becoming omnipresent, and there was nothing to exist.

The hazy sword aura seemed to be far and near, but the attack range was far and wide.

The martial arts people below saw that the two were fighting in one place again, and the Ji Dou at this time was not as exciting as the usual fight, with less swords and swords and gold and iron attacks, and there was no intimidating momentum. But the figures of the two seem to be directly piercing the edge in the space, and in the eyes of the people below, when the two of them stabbed head-on with the first sword, Nameless blocked, and when the second move directly became Wang Zongchao appeared on Nameless's side, Nameless sideways avoided, and the backhand blow even disappeared at the same time, or several pairs of Wang Zongchao and Nameless fought with different moves at the same time. It's like that piece of time has been pressed "fast forward", "paused" and "repeated", all you see are clips, all of them are still pictures, and you can't see any changes in the body shape of the two people and the trajectory of their movements.

Nie Feng couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "This kind of elusive is not like a human method at all. The Martial God and the Heavenly Sword are indeed no longer able to be described as close to the Tao by their skills. ”

"It's really an eye-opener for us!" the taciturn Bu Jingyun couldn't help but sigh.

The two fought extremely quickly, and they exchanged hundreds of moves in a matter of moments. Since the nameless art has become, in addition to dealing with the Sword Saint and his brother Mu Yingxiong, he has hardly fought a sword fight for more than half an hour. The blade of the heavenly sword is everywhere, and it can be volleyed into the sky and scattered like the sky, breaking everything and being everywhere. Even if Wang Zongchao's current body protection skills and almost King Kong's incorruptible body were slashed by the sword qi, he would inevitably break his skin and splash blood, but most of them could not hurt his muscles and bones, and he was healed in less than a moment.

Since Nameless has always been reluctant to really kill people, let alone destroy the heavens and Jedi like the Sword Saint without leaving any room for it, the destructive power of his sword moves is not enough to pose a truly deadly threat to Wang Zongqi. On the other hand, Wang Zongchao's swordsmanship has made rapid progress in the confrontation with the nameless, and all kinds of strange tricks and stunts are becoming more and more readily available, and even the "Yuantian Sword Technique", which has always been esoteric and difficult to understand, has gradually comprehended a little more mystery in the battle.

If the fight continues like this, most of the time it will end with the exhaustion of nameless internal strength, and Wang Zongchao will win with endurance, but suddenly, something happened suddenly!

A sonorous and piercing roar suddenly sounded in the sword pool.

This roar is like the angry roar of an ancient beast in the underworld, with the power of heart-rending, ghostly crying and howling, and the magic sound pierces the brain and penetrates people's hearts. For a while, many warriors who had been concentrating on watching the battle covered their ears in pain.

With the sound of the roar, black yin shadows flowed out of the sword pool, cutting through the void, like a flowing nightmare, and it was overwhelming in an instant.

With the darkness comes a sense of chaos and disorder, as well as endless hallucinations of horror.

For a moment, the world changed color and the surroundings seemed to come to life, the sky was covered with countless hideous and twisted demon outlines, and the ground was an undulating hill composed of wriggling demon faces, and the atmosphere was fierce and strange. For a moment, all the people who witnessed such a horrific change had a sense of trembling and horror that the end was imminent.

"The Great Evil King has come out of the box, and he intends to pull me into the Nine Voids!" Wang Zongchao immediately sensed that he used the "Martial God Battle Armor" to subdue the Great Evil King, and the Great Evil King was naturally unwilling to be restrained, so he would in turn pull Wang Zongchao into the mysterious and unpredictable Nine Voids, and many of the people present were unfortunately affected.

At the same time, a strange-shaped broadsword with a strange shape with a twisted blade and a sharp stab on its back was flying out of the air from the sword pool, heading straight for Wang Zongchao.

"The evil king of Amitabha Buddha is fierce, mad and evil, and he destroys the demon and defends the way, in one move!"

At this moment, a peerless edge containing boundless masculine righteousness suddenly pierced the sky, tearing a line through the sky obscured by the face of the evil demon, and the dazzling sunlight penetrated straight down. Suddenly, the sky changed dramatically, the sky shook, sonorous into the ears, the earth roared, Yin Yin was like thunder, bursts of cold light swept away, and the sword qi rushed into the sky.

Nameless body in the air, raising his sword to the sky, the glory of the heroic sword is dazzling, and the more than 1,000 swords in the entire sword pool are all driven by his sword intent, all gathered behind him, like a phoenix getting gold from the fire, flapping its wings and ringing. His man had become a sword, a thousand swords close to his body, and the blades of the sword were facing outward in an orderly manner, like countless wings. Volleys fluttering.

Nameless's originally peaceful face was suddenly filled with a chilling killing intent!

This killing intent not only came from Nameless itself, but also from the entire heaven and earth.

The Great Evil King went against the sky, swallowed the heavens and the earth, and distorted the world, and now it has already caused the wrath of the heavens, and the earth breathed for a while, and everything was condensed.

At this time, the killing intent of the entire heaven and earth is not only aimed at the Great Evil King, but also at Wang Zongchao, who is united with the Great Evil King.

At this time, Nameless looked at it with a sword heart, and suddenly realized that the strange broadsword that broke through the sky and flew to Wang Zongchao was by no means as simple as a mad evil blade, but was completely a righteous and unscrupulous and rampant greeting and mocking the injustice of heaven, the incompetence of gods and Buddhas, and the peerless evil demons who were stupid. And this demon, at this time, also put on a pair of armor that exudes a fierce aura of iron and blood, although this armor is incompatible with the temperament of the demon, but it surprisingly cooperates to brew a monstrous killing xing, which is completely connected with Wang Zongchao himself.

And Nameless is a Heavenly Sword, and the sword intent is in harmony with the Heavenly Dao, and he is undoubtedly about to punish on behalf of Heaven! Now Wang Zongchao's whole person is inseparable from the Great Evil King, and the Nameless Sword has to be aimed at Wang Zongchao at the same time as the Great Evil King.

For a while, no one moved with the sword, and ten thousand swords also moved, and the sword qi seemed to be endless, far-reaching, as if driving the killing intent of the entire heaven and earth, giving people a sense of despair that there is no way to avoid, no way to stop, no escape, no room for heaven and earth, and one will eventually die.

Thousands of sharp swords bloomed like a storm of cold light, mercilessly filling the entire time and space. Everything around him became fierce and sharp with the sword, and the quenching momentum was permeated, and it was attached to the tens of millions of sharp swords in the neighing of breaking through the sky! However, in an instant, the nameless kung fu was integrated with the ten thousand sharp swords, and even the surrounding qiē, and what he drove was no longer just the sword, but the sky, the earth, the grass and trees, the mountains, the waves, the thunder and lightning, and the mighty roared and pounced on Wang Zongchao!

It is like a ferocious hurricane that can sweep away and swallow a qiē, and it is like the most terrifying heavenly punishment that the creator has sent to the world. The huge and cold killing machine did not allow the opponent to have a trace of room to dodge and parry, and Wang Zongchao was dyed bright red all over the sky.

With the help of the Heaven and Earth Killing Machine triggered by the Great Evil King, Nameless issued a move with no false decorations, no superfluity, no gaps, no flaws, the pinnacle of perfection, and a murderous aura! Heaven and earth, all of them were innumerable swords! Ji circled around and turned into a million vast sword formations.

This sword has broken through the shackles of the nameless original swordsmanship, and issued the power of heavenly punishment by means of the wrath of heaven, which is called "the sword of the wrath of heaven"!

Wang Zongchao smiled: "Are you finally serious?"

He never flinched in the face of battle in his life, and in the face of the overwhelming murderous aura of the Heavenly Sword, he was fearless, and he did not choose to pick up the great evil king flying from behind. In an instant, the sword intent evolved by the nine sets of mental methods of "Void Moon", "Xuanbing", "Drifting Snow", "Sea Abyss", "Phantom Cloud", "Xunfeng", "Agni", "Thunder", and "Rising Sun" all merged into one furnace and penetrated as one. The First Emperor Sword then deduced tens of thousands of weather, as if it could become a world of its own, and the surrounding space was filled with immeasurable sword shadows, forming a ball of light that was round and smooth, as if it was ten turns of Jindan. Within the ball of light, there seems to be enough to make the heavens and the earth crack,

The terrifying power of the world change is brewing.

The sword comes, like the sky falling apart!

The sword goes, like a flash of light!

"Lou!"

It seemed that all of them stood still in an instant.

The two people in the battle suddenly shook at the same time, it was a void, boundless, boundless emptiness like the firmament, and countless wonderful images flowed into the brains of the two like flowing water.

Then they realized where they were, and at some point they had been transformed into an indescribable space.

Blood, blood everywhere. The blood-colored sky, the blood-colored earth, the blood-colored river, a blood river rolling and rushing through the vast earth, the sound of the waves as if thousands of troops and horses were rushing to kill, the blood river as if coming from the sky, day after day, and all into a bottomless pool of blood.

There were no clouds in the sky, and as far as the eye could see, it was an infinite dark red. Thousands of long swords like mountains and mountains stand on the horizon, revealing vigorous and ancient power, full of boundless quenching, straight to the sky. All the mountains and trees, every leaf and grass, no matter the twists and turns, are as sharp as swords, and the edge is dazzling. Many of the Jianyue Sword Mountains were also soaked in blood, like mountain springs meandering down and flowing into the river of blood.

"This is a world made of swords..."Nameless was shocked in his heart, and he couldn't believe what he was seeing in front of him.

"The sword is a murder weapon, after all, it will inevitably kill people and stain blood, this sword world is really impossible to be as peaceful as a fairyland" Wang Zongchao had already expected this, it seems that the battle between the two has made the sword intent in the sword of the First Emperor accumulate completely, and finally open the sword world.

At this moment, a strong sword power that did not belong to the two of them suddenly came across the sky, and for a while, countless sword mountains collapsed, the sky and the earth cracked, and the void was shattered. With the huge force of this shattered void came, but there was a seemingly infinitely large but hazy and blurred figure, with a deep glow constantly flashing in his eyes, his skin was turquoise, but there were countless sword-shaped marks, looking like a god and a demon.

The First Emperor Sword in Wang Zongchao's hand suddenly flew out of his hand and fell into the hands of the comer. Just between the electric sparks, the First Emperor's Sword seemed to stretch out thousands of feet suddenly, standing against the heavens and the earth, and erupted with a sword that could open the heavens and the earth, covering the sky like the sky falling, enveloping Wang Zongchao and Nameless.

Aware that the other party is not a good type, the nameless hero sword does not avoid it, and intercepts it in the air!

And although Wang Zongchao's First Emperor Sword was out of his hand, in the blink of an eye, he had already held the Great Evil King who flew through the sky in his hand, and slashed it with his backhand. The Great Evil King turned into a heaven-splitting exercise, carrying the killing intent to kill the world, and ignoring the domineering spirit of a qiē, like a black lightning slashing through the space, swaying a thrilling black in mid-air, like a nightmare covering the sudden mysterious opponent.

At the same time, a monstrous blood wave suddenly erupted in the blood pool not far away, and a hideous demon shadow appeared from the blood pool, and with a wave of his hand, twelve paths seemed to be real and false, mysterious and impermanent, as if the sword qi of its own life was carrying a stream of strange magic sounds to kill! In addition, there were many grotesque figures, which were rushing from all corners of the distance to the space, which seemed to be brittle and twisted inch by inch, a sense of confusion of expansion and distortion, all around, and then, there was a burst of heaven and earth cracking......

Accidents arose, the people present first experienced the panic caused by the great evil king's outing, and then saw the anger of Tianwei, Wang Zongchao and Nameless each made an earth-shattering move, but the power was inexplicably not spread in the slightest, as if swallowed by an unknown space, and then the unknown sword flow was overwhelming, completely submerging Wang Zongchao and Nameless.

Subsequently, Wang Zongchao fell out of the void with bruises all over his body, covered in blood, and still held the Great Evil King firmly in one hand, and countless broken and shattered swords in the air fell one after another, just like a sword rain.

And the nameless himself and the heroic sword are completely gone. Some martial artists who can sense qi can sense that Nameless seems to be bad, because he has no breath at all, as if he has disappeared in this world, but he is afraid that he will be crushed.

Jian Chen stood in a daze, almost unable to imagine the facts in front of him. Even if he has practiced meditation for many years, he can't help but be sad and angry at this time, regardless of the fact that the scorching sun in the body has not been completely dispelled, he has to make a reluctant move.

But at this time, there was already one person who shot ten times faster than he was.

It was the place where the gold and silver belongings and famous swords that the heroes had ordered to carry into the Sword Worship Villa were stacked, and one of the boxes suddenly shattered, and a graceful figure shot out like an arrow.

Being in the air, the person who came was able to make nine turns out of thin air, just like a person transforming into nine bodies, which is exactly the incarnation of an arrow and soaring over the peak of the nine heavens "Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens"!

Every turn, accompanied by a thunderclap string sound, came to the air to shoot arrows, and by the powerful reaction force of the arrows to turn the body, nine arrows from different directions, different strength of the sharp arrows have converged into one, forming an angry wind soaring into the sky, angry towards Wang Zongchao.

On the elbow side, Wang Zongchao had just experienced two earth-shattering hard fights, and in the face of this sudden arrow, he only had time to block it with the Great Evil King.

The Great Evil King and the Angry Phoenix collided together,

Suddenly, a loud thunderclap erupted from the sky, as if the heavens were about to collapse! It could be heard for thousands of miles! It shook everyone's ears, eyes, hearts, lungs, and even hun spirits! Then, ......

I saw a dazzling red light burst out of the sky, and the whole air seemed to be spurting blood! It was as if the gods and Buddhas of the nine heavens and ten earths were also shedding blood and tears for the fall of a powerful man in ...... world!

"This is the blood of the sky!" was shocked for a moment, and then his face turned to pathos and sighs. ！。

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