Tonight, blood flows into a river, and the blood covers up the brilliance of the sun and the moon. The blood released by Lin Xie's sword is enough to brush the whole vegetable market back and forth for three times. After Lu Zhida cut off Shitian Zhangyi's two arms, he raised the sword again and cut it down. Maybe it was because he shed a lot of blood and was not strong enough. One knife cut into Shitian Zhangyi's neck, only one third of it was cut in. Shitian Zhangyi was not dead, and he was not dead Can clearly feel the pain from the pain nerves.

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