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Weapons had souls, and swords had spirits. Only then could they reach a deeper level.

The only Sword Spirit that could grow into a Peak Grand Yan Immortal was the one who was sleeping in the Sword Tomb on Sancun Mountain.

Yu.

He, who was originally inexorably headed for decline, unexpectedly reappeared at this moment, and with boundless momentum, he directly crushed the figure in the black robe.

The mysterious black barrier shattered, and the black-robed elder, who was also a Sword Spirit, waved his hand heavily toward the figure in black.

In an instant, it was like the destruction of mountains and seas, with everything shattered.

The supreme palm attack actually smashed the black-robed figure into pieces.

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