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Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey

Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey PDIJ

Author: Jin Ke Shou

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140 If only we met once in this life 6yr

Translator: Translation_NationEditor: chuchutrain, Translation_Nation

Zhang Ping and Meng Luo Gong gave a loud cry, their blades slashing through the air in unison, forming a deadly web of daggers rushing towards Pei Zi Yun. Only after their blades passed through could the whooshing sound be heard. However, the gleam of a single sword broke through their web of daggers effortlessly.
"Damn it!" The pair suddenly felt an immense pressure upon them, as they kept executing their Thirty Seven Techniques in a bid to dispel the pressure on them. In such a short time, they managed to execute their entire pool of techniques.
"Pu" Pei Zi Yun moved with such alacrity that he weaved through them, his sword raised. When he emerged, a drop of blood trickled down from the edge of his blade. His face bore a certain tranquility.
Zhang Ping and Meng Luo Gong looked ashen, and were shocked that they could not touch him with their blades. Chen Ping was bleeding from his shoulder, where he had taken a light cut. The wound wasn't very deep, he was bleeding very lightly.
Meng Luo Gong had it much worse, having been stabbed once in the chest. The wound wasn't very deep, and yet it still caused some damage and affected his mobility. Any deeper and the wound would've c

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