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Chapter 397 It Has Been My Shape(2/2)

Dugu's expression changed drastically in an instant, and he subconsciously wanted to grab the sword of Qiubai, who had lost his hand. However, Chu Luren had already pressed the sword of Qiubai's sword and took a step back.

This step is a 100-meter-long trench.

During the breath, he distanced himself from Dugu of the Sword Sect.

"Give me the sword back!!!"

Dugu Jianshe's face turned red and he chased after him at the top of his lungs.

On the other side, Chu Luren opened his five fingers and had his palm holding the body of Qiubai Sword. It was covered with scars and blood oozed out like a spring of blood.

This is the price of snatching the sword.

But it doesn't matter.

".You don't know how to use a sword at all." Chu Luren looked at Dugu, the sword sect who was chasing from a distance, shook his head, and then gently stroked the sword body of Qiubai Jian with his eyes angrily glaring.

"This sword must be in my hands to exert its maximum power."

“What split space.”

"It's just putting the cart before the horse."

After the words came, Chu Luren slowly raised the sword of seeking defeat, and the "dividing" path spread out, but did not specify plants, trees, bamboo and stone like Dugu of the Sword Sect before.

Instead, it designated the front of the sword tip.

To be precise, it is the nucleus on the tip of the sword.

"Let you see the real sword technique."

Before Chu Luren finished speaking, the atomic nucleus began to fission...
Chapter completed!
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