Tomb of Death Knife!
Huh!
The sharp knife in Fei Tong’s hand suddenly changed from moving to quiet, filled with a chill of coldness, and the whole person stopped under his feet, motionless as a mountain, like a dead body crawling out of the cemetery.
“interesting!”
Tan Lu’s eyes lit up, but there is still this kind of sword technique? When he saw Lie Xinxi, not only did he have no fear, but he was even more excited.
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