The Legend of the Wine and Sword Immortal in the Late Han Dynasty

But I saw a purple dragon stopped at one place and spinning upwards, as if there were shackles binding it. The conflict is unbreakable and endless. I stretched out my right hand and grasped the hilt of the sword. I saw the purple dragon, half wrapped around my hand, and half resting on the edge of the sword. Looking carefully, the dragon's eyes are slightly closed, showing no anger and self-power. The dragon's claws are like steel needles, capable of tearing apart the void. I held the sword across my chest and held my breath. As soon as he gritted his teeth,... A phoenix cry came from the nine heavens and ten earths, resounding throughout Hengyu. Looking at this sword again, it is indeed unparalleled in the world. The sun, moon, stars and morning are vividly depicted. What a sword, what a sword! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.