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Xiao Yifan came to a world where demons were troubled and evil spirits abounded. Although he could spend his lifespan to infuse his skills and perform infinite deductions. It's just... With the intervention of the [audience], the exercises I deduced have undergone earth-shaking changes. "Swordsmanship!" Xue Tu looked at the thousands of skeleton swords and said in shock: "You call this sword control?" "Qing Tian Sword!" The black mandeng girl looked at the strange-shaped sword that was hundreds of feet long, trembling and lost her voice: "This big sword...?" "Sword opens the palace gate!" "Which door are you opening?" Holy Mother of Nine Heavens said angrily. ... Xiao Yifan occasionally strokes his sword and meditates. Others practice immortality, and so does he. Why is his own practice always drifting further and further away from everyone else's track... He sheathed his sword, let out a long sigh, stepped onto the abyss bone dragon, jumped over the endless sea of corpses, and asked in the midst of troubled times.