"Senior sister, I'm ...... Did I survive? Several young women with low cultivation had expressions on their faces that had survived the catastrophe.

"What was that?" There are also people who look at the source of the black wind with palpitations.

The white jade-crowned woman shook her head: "Anyway, hurry up and report to the master, the matter here is not something we can interfere in." ”

"Good!"

A group of Nine Heavens Sword Sect disciples hurriedly flew away.

During the flight, a group of disciples talked about it.

Chapter 657 of "The Night Grows Bright". The god of death is in the hand, please wait a moment,

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