Parrot Bites Tongue

Mysterious and curious swords scattered across the earth, waiting for their world-renowned Sword Masters.
Who can comprehend the miraculous skill that has been passed down from millennia?
The city of Chang'an hides those who carry the power of fire and sun, the central plains house giant decaying millennial families, the wild warriors of the Northern Territory silently sharpen their blades, the dance of deceit and cunning occurs among the southern kingdoms...
Above the lofty tranquility, a pair of world-dominating gray eyes are slowly opening.
Pei Ye raises his head, pulling the Longsword from his stomach: "Immortal Lord of the True Dragon Taiyi... let's see, who is whose prey."

The Lord who use immortals as food

Jing Ziwang was once again confronted with the peculiar ability of Pei Ye - his body liquified like flowing flesh, separating from the sword.


And as soon as the sword left his body, Pei Ye immediately noticed that the shadows in the sky were no longer receding.


'This sword, can it exterminate the Heart Spirit?' he wondered.


In reality, a violent, all-out counterattack had begun.


Frost painted the hem of Ming Qi Tian's garb, and the Qiu fire shot up directly from her hair. Pei Ye's hand transformed into a sharp claw, reaching towards her heart.


Simultaneously, two fierce golden eyes stared down at her, the supreme consciousness that obscured Pei Ye and controlled Zhu Gaoyang landed on her Heart Lake, through the power of [Quail Head].


However, this previously effective Heart Spirit control made no headway this time around - Ming Qi Tian was entirely unaffected.


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