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The lion's mouth is too huge and closes too fast.

In an instant, Bai Ye was swallowed, and he himself was in a vast white world.

And in this world, he smelled the familiar smell.

That was exactly the taste of Lord Qiu Tian.

"You... aren't dead?" Bai Ye looked around and shouted in a low voice.

"certainly."

The hoarse voice of Master Qiu Tian rang.

It seems to emerge from the void, or it seems to bloom in my ears.

Bai Ye's face changed slightly.

At this moment, the corpse, which was cut into three sections by him, seemed to be attracted by something, and flew directly into the void in the distance.

Bai Ye snorted secretly and slashed with his sword.

roar!

The sword power of the God of Abandoned Swords splashed out directly, turning into a flood that swallowed the body of the Lord Qiu Tian.

In an instant, his body turned into dust.

But just as the power of the God's sword disappeared, the dust condensed again and quickly combined.

During a few breaths, the body of Master Qiu Tian appeared again, and... the person came alive.

Seeing this, Bai Ye's breathing suddenly tightened: "What?"
Chapter completed!
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