The wild dog Liu Hao and the others were even more unbearable, and they were in a cold sweat.

At this time, not to mention doing it, I didn't even have the idea of escaping, and the previous few people clearly saw that the sword was not slashed on the mountain in the fan, but on their own body.

As for the beautiful young woman next to the old man, where is the spring light of the past on her face?

Breathing is not smooth, and the handsome face is bloody.

It's just white scary.

The white one is distressing.

Everyone in the Blood Refining Hall

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