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Swish!
Jian Wushuang's figure had disappeared into thin air. In its place was a strange silver stream of light, followed by a sword light.
It was incredibly fast.
When the sword light lit up, the black-clothed woman's eyes shrank, and a trace of horror flashed across her face.
The sword was so fast that the black-clothed woman did not react at all.
Chi!
The sword light flashed and the black-clothed woman's head flew away.
In just one move, the black-clothed woman among the three gatekeepers had been killed.
"Humph!"
With an angry snort, the stocky elder had already arrived in front of Jian Wushuang. He held a big hammer in each of his hands and his body was covered with a large number of black thunderbolts. It was as if the Thunder God had come to the world, and he suddenly attacked Jian Wushuang.
"Good timing."
Jian Wushuang smiled indifferently and threw out his sword with his right hand.