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

Pei Ye looked towards the Black Chi when he realized this. The Black Chi did not speak, retracting the dispersing vast Chi Fire, and darkness enveloped them once again, leaving only two luminescent spots floating in front of them.


Unable to draw upon the Mysterious Qi meant that neither of them could replenish their energy from the surrounding environment, leaving only Pei Ye's True Qi and the Black Chi's Spiritual Mystery available for use. However, both of these had been substantially depleted in the recent battle.


The darkness around them seemed to become much heavier all of a sudden.


Pei Ye barely managed to regulate his blood and Qi, as he tried to grasp his sword and swung it in the water. Behind him, the Chi dragon's scales dissolved and its clawed head retreated, transforming back into a small kitten. In this world, where Spiritual Mystery does not circulate with the breath, maintaining such a divine form was a significant drain.


Chapter 173: Sand Crossbow Water Sword