In mid-air, Wan Dao Jianmang circled in the air like a dragon coming out of the sea, and then Wan Dao's sword returned to Lu Xiaolong's hand as a long sword.
Wu Yunba fell heavily on the rocks, and immediately spurted out another mouthful of blood. He struggled to raise his head, pointed at Lu Xiaolong with trembling hands, and said, "Wan... Sword... Jue. You are... Lu... Xiao... Long... ."
"Huh." Lu Xiaolong couldn't help snorting coldly, and as soon as he retracted the long sword, it turned into thousands of auras and disappeared invisible. Looking at Wu Yunba again, he has already opened his unbelievable eyes, and his soul has returned to that life.
Immediately, someone stepped forward and gave Wu Yunba another sword strike. Now Wu Yunba was dead and can't die anymore.
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