Chapter 1285 The "page"

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whistles violently, and Mojinqiu's long whip stretches like a long gun in his hand. The fierce and sharp intentions penetrate tens of meters. It seems that Tang Huan's body will be pierced into a hole. Behind it, the black tide disappeared rapidly, and the sky and the earth had been restored to a clear and bright future with the skill of flicking fingers.

Tang Huan sneered in his heart. "Chunyang Shenjian" was just a little gentle, and a snow-white sword awn had come forward.

"Boom!"

Between the electro-optic rocks and fires, the two have been fiercely collided, piercing the ringing and shaking like a golden...