"Sword Intent!"

"open!"

"Buzz, buzz, buzz..."

Oya's eyebrows moved, and a sword sound sounded from the Blade of Revenge in her hand. Then three swords with the same blade of revenge were suspended around her body. They were ordinary swords. They were cultivated by Oya after three years of practice.

The spirit of the sword.

A spirit that is more advanced than the sword spirit!

"cut!"

Oya's body moved, the sharp blade waltzed wildly, and the four swords moved at the same time, like an ever-changing figure twisting in the void, endless murderous intent, endless sword intent, crushing everything.

The space door opens.

Oya walked out, "Long Fei, I'm here."

…

Blade.

Wang Qingshan, Zheng Qingsong, Mandala, Xiaoying, and the disciples from the Miscellaneous Department all came out of the secret realm of space.

They all transformed in three years.

For three years, their hearts were filled with hatred and concern.

Now!

They have left the border.

It's time for a great reckoning.

Tongtian Immortal Palace, I’m here!

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Chapter completed!