Seeing their attacks growing increasingly fierce, Li Lin decided to pick them apart one by one.
With a flash of thought, giving them no room to catch their breath, he sent both Golden Core Cultivator puppets charging straight at the middle-aged cultivator while maintaining his own ferocious onslaught. The sword stance of the Qingfeng Sword in his hand was sharp and fierce, descending upon the middle-aged cultivator like a violent storm.
The middle-aged cultivator was driven back step by step, his heart filled with terror.
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