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The Venerable SwordsmanThe Venerable Swordsman
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Chapter 745 Gods Killing Sword Gourd!

The woman in plain dress stood silently in front of the fissure. Just then, she suddenly looked up, and two wisps of sword light suddenly flew out of her eyes. In front of the heavenly gate of the Cangqiong Realm. Hiss! The mirror in God Master Zhang’s hand was suddenly cut to pieces by the two wisps of sword light, and one arm of God Master Zhang flew out with blood spattering. The white-haired woman narrowed her eyes slightly with a rare grave look in her eyes. God Master Zhang nearby looked at his right arm. He wanted to make them regrow, but found that he couldn’t make it. He was stunned for a while and then kept silent. The white-haired woman looked a little pale, “How’s that possible? The time and space in her place are different from those in our place. Why could she sense us and hurt you?” God Master Zhang said in a soft tone, “Her sword has transcended time and space.” Her sword had transcended time and space. The white-haired woman narrowed he

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