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我，拔剑就变强
Guanshandu
Han Wuyan traveled through time and became an ordinary disciple of the Luyang Sword Sect. Because of my sister, I was punished to think about my faults on a cliff. He originally thought he could only live a life of darkness, but suddenly he was bound to a system that makes him stronger when he draws his sword! Draw your sword once and get a reward: a mysterious martial arts gift pack! Draw the sword a hundred times and get the reward: Shenyin! Draw the sword a thousand times and get the reward: Dugu Nine Swords! Ten years later, the Luyang Sword Sect participated in the sword competition. The nameless Han Wuyan conquered the Nine Provinces with one sword!
Han Wuyan traveled through time and became an ordinary disciple of the Luyang Sword Sect. Because of my sister, I was punished to think about my faults on a cliff. He originally thought he could only live a life of darkness, but suddenly he was bound to a system that makes him stronger when he draws his sword! Draw your sword once and get a reward: a mysterious martial arts gift pack! Draw the sword a hundred times and get the reward: Shenyin! Draw the sword a thousand times and get the reward: Dugu Nine Swords! Ten years later, the Luyang Sword Sect participated in the sword competition. The nameless Han Wuyan conquered the Nine Provinces with one sword!
Liang Yue
Martial Arts梁月
Guanshandu
On the coast of the East China Sea, on Wuliang Mountain, the Taoist sect's magic is brilliant. On the banks of Heluo, in the imperial capital city, there are thousands of Confucian classics. In the desert of the western border, in the great Buddhist temple, Buddhist Zen chants are like thunder. Only the Sword Sect is hanging on, like a building about to collapse. I have two swords, one to ask about ghosts and gods, and the other to ask about common people. Can we turn the tide and revitalize my crumbling sword sect?
On the coast of the East China Sea, on Wuliang Mountain, the Taoist sect's magic is brilliant. On the banks of Heluo, in the imperial capital city, there are thousands of Confucian classics. In the desert of the western border, in the great Buddhist temple, Buddhist Zen chants are like thunder. Only the Sword Sect is hanging on, like a building about to collapse. I have two swords, one to ask about ghosts and gods, and the other to ask about common people. Can we turn the tide and revitalize my crumbling sword sect?
一只鸟的吞噬进化
Guanshandu
Others who traveled through time were invincible strong men full of domineering aura, but Qin Baichuan was reborn as a bird. But so what if it's a bird? I can devour, I can evolve. It's fun to start by devouring it, and it's fun to keep devouring it!
Others who traveled through time were invincible strong men full of domineering aura, but Qin Baichuan was reborn as a bird. But so what if it's a bird? I can devour, I can evolve. It's fun to start by devouring it, and it's fun to keep devouring it!
一只鸟的吞噬进化
Guanshandu
Others who traveled through time were invincible strong men full of domineering aura, but Qin Baichuan was reborn as a bird. But so what if it's a bird? I can devour, I can evolve. It's fun to start by devouring it, and it's fun to keep devouring it!
Others who traveled through time were invincible strong men full of domineering aura, but Qin Baichuan was reborn as a bird. But so what if it's a bird? I can devour, I can evolve. It's fun to start by devouring it, and it's fun to keep devouring it!
Liang Yue
Martial Arts梁月
Guanshandu
On the coast of the East China Sea, on Wuliang Mountain, the Taoist sect's magic is brilliant. On the banks of Heluo, in the imperial capital city, there are thousands of Confucian classics. In the desert of the western border, in the great Buddhist temple, Buddhist Zen chants are like thunder. Only the Sword Sect is hanging on, like a building about to collapse. I have two swords, one to ask about ghosts and gods, and the other to ask about common people. Can we turn the tide and revitalize my crumbling sword sect?
On the coast of the East China Sea, on Wuliang Mountain, the Taoist sect's magic is brilliant. On the banks of Heluo, in the imperial capital city, there are thousands of Confucian classics. In the desert of the western border, in the great Buddhist temple, Buddhist Zen chants are like thunder. Only the Sword Sect is hanging on, like a building about to collapse. I have two swords, one to ask about ghosts and gods, and the other to ask about common people. Can we turn the tide and revitalize my crumbling sword sect?