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"Whoosh!" A gust of cold wind blew, and Wu Hen's killing intent instantly burst out. Endless streams of silver sword Qis fluttered in the air, like a rain of swords descending from the sky and wreaking havoc.

"Pu pu pu, pu pu pu …"

Muffled and heavy sounds rang out one after another from the illusory magic array. A myriad of sword beams shot out from the Sword Rain