C692 Ten People Surround and Kill

When Hei Wuya saw the black shadow, he had already lost all hope in his heart.

The speed of this shadow was as fast as lightning. Even he couldn't see it clearly.

Lin Xiu's sword fell down. He didn't even have the thought to resist. His confidence had completely dissipated.

Fast, one word, fast!

Lin Xiu's sword could only be described as fast.

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