Chapter 121 the power of Chinese magic sword

when everyone looks up into the air, I also open my eyes and look into my hands!

general! It's a dry general! Only to see it floating in the air quietly!

ante looked at the sword that made him step back, and murmured to himself, "how is the sword so familiar? It seems to have been seen before, but why can't I remember it!

I watched the general reach out his hand and hold it in his hand. Suddenly, a cool breath went straight into my body, slowly straightening out the internal organs that my hair could hardly hold fast to!

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