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Ji Ning rushed forward even more frantically, sword light flying, and there was even a rope suspended around him. It was a rope that Ji Ning could control with a single thought. As long as he broke through the swordsmanship of the Prison Sword God, and the Prison Sword God had no time to resist, he would He could take the opportunity to tie him up in one fell swoop....