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Chapter 155 The Spirit of the Sword Classic and the Mystery of the Bones

The wind whistled above the four peaks.

The disciples in the peaks, just like the toppled-over wheat, supported each other amidst stumbling. Tianku Peak in the gale was more like a musical instrument playing the miserable funeral song. The shrill whistle made countless people cover their ears.

“Those below the realm of Long Life all retreat to the inner peak!” Someone shouted and set up a barrier with his sword Qi to cover the disciples and allow them to evacuate.

“All the disciples shall retreat and the elders above the realm of Long Life must guard the formation with me!”

“...”

In the violent wind, even the cultivators’ loud shouts were occasionally drowned.

In the sky, two huge swords were like dragons colliding against each other. After hitting each other, they were more like fighting boas, intertwining with each other, strangling each other in the posture of intercourse and eating alive each ot

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