In the inky night, the shadow of the sword flew by, the spiritual power was vertical and horizontal, and the rich smell of blood spread out, as if even the dark clouds in the sky were dyed with a layer of blood.

"Lord Wang!" Qian Yan raised his head, only to see the silver light on the cold long sword flickering, swallowing like a silver snake, and stabbing at the chest of the Northern King. ...

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