Online Games: I'm Really a Novice

The energy of the sword flies thirty thousand miles away, and the light of one sword reaches nineteen continents. A generation of sword gods turned out to be born, stepping on the golden holy dragon king, punching the black phoenix of hell, embracing the fallen angel on the left, the goddess of light on the right, and followed behind him a group of loyal younger brothers. Witch, if you don't want to be captured, please warm my bed! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.