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

The woman could regain her own freedom, but if she left and then wanted to return, that would be another matter.


At that time, Wudong and the four Peak Masters faced the mountain belly, whose impending changes were unknown, perhaps all would turn to dust and smoke.


There was no need to think too much, for the woman herself could never put others in danger and leave alone. It was so in Bowang City, and so it was in Kongtong.


"Please," the woman said calmly, "Crane Inspector, remember to notify Pei Ye that I can't leave for the time being, and ask him not to leave my side within ten miles."


"Sword Tao" originated from this place, the essence of the words "Sword Dao" themselves coalesced when it appeared among the myriad sword senses. The natural perfection had never been so vividly displayed before, and to the amazement of all, those sword senses also formed a near-impenetrable circle surrounding "Sword Tao".


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