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Chapter 1860 Only Left with his Soul!

Ye Xuan shook his head. Instead of worrying about these things, he should worry more about himself. If he wasn't strong enough, he would become a burden to Qing and his old man in the future! At that moment, as if sensing something, he suddenly looked up, furrowing his brow. "Are you going to make a move?" With that, he disappeared on the spot and reappeared at the Divine Gate! EYan was already waiting there in front of the Divine Gate! Ye Xuan smiled, "Miss EYan, wasn't there still half a month left?" EYan looked at Ye Xuan. "I don't want to wait for that half a month anymore. Is it okay?" Ye Xuan nodded. "Okay." As soon as he spoke, he suddenly drew his sword and slashed. "Pulling Sword Deciding Life and Death!" Layered with one thousand five hundred strokes of "Pulling Sword Deciding Life and Death"! With this strike, EYan, who had been calm, instantly turned pale. She spun her right hand violently, "Divine Barrier!" Boom! In an instant, a golden

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