Lingxiao Sword Lord

"The sword spikes are fluttering all over the sky, and I am a lonely figure. It is difficult to leave or stay. I only have to wait for the remaining swords to be in debt. The snow of thousands of years, the moon of eternity, the soul disappears from the top of the sky, and a drop of life floats, this battle fills the world. If you wake up from a dream early, it will be a hundred years ago, but the world will change unexpectedly, and you will become an immortal while drunk. " Lin Yue's words and music came out one after another, and there were thousands of sword shadows. The flying flowers all over the sky cliff, the wind in Qianqiu Mountain, the cold moon in Eternal Plains, and the snow in Tianji Mountain. Wind, flowers, snow and moon, thousands of years. Unknowingly, this song and lyrics even vaguely touch upon the realm of heaven and man...