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

"I said he wouldn't lose in a swordfight—but who knew the Fourth Prince wouldn't use a sword," Changsun Jue pressed her lips together, slightly annoyed, "isn't that cheating."


Next to her, Jiang Yin'er quietly watched the stage, her Zhao Shen sword at her waist. Although Changsun Jue hadn't let go of her hand yet, she didn't join in their conversation, her mind still replaying the moments of her defeat from the day before.


She had not only practiced with her master; the sword of the Shenxiao Taoist Leader was not always gentle and appropriate. The young girl was actually not unfamiliar with facing the Power of Heaven and Earth directly.


But she had never experienced a sensation like that of the Fourth Prince— as if Heaven and Earth had come in person.


Chapter 131 Who Sees_2