
The Invincible Sword God
无敌剑道之不败剑神
- Status
- Completed
- Length
- 500k Words
- Genre
- Martial Arts
- Audience
- Male
- Subgenre
- Wuxia Fantasy
- Updated
- 6y ago
- Source
- Qidian
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148Chapters
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Literature requires talent and knowledge, and literature also requires accumulation and persistence!
The world of martial arts is not easy to write about, so please do your best. 😁
Great, I'll add it to your collection 😁, so your good mood will continue
Life is a process of experience and realization! Let it go with a smile! It is undoubtedly the most free and easy way to survive! Therefore, I must be grateful for all the loneliness and suffering!
Come on! 🤭🤭🤭
I occasionally hear the music of Condor Shooting, and it feels like it was back then, when I was young and passionate! Not aware of the vicissitudes of life and death, seeing through the confusion! The broken pen is like a sword, which cuts through with clang! His eyes were bleeding, and he could see through a few rays of the setting sun. A touch of frost illuminates the Yangtze River for thousands of miles! Drinking all the lonely wind and cold rain, the falling red at dusk is too sad. Looking back is empty, but this heart shares the bright moon, and it will be magnificent forever!
Come on! Let's encourage each other and have collected it!
I will go to see a doctor in three days. If God allows my life to enter a countdown, this writing practice will be my final work! Haha!
A few months passed in a daze, and the vicissitudes of life were filled with rain and snow. Half a million graffiti words in blood, but no one knows my breeze.
A pot of old wine makes the moon drunk, and a three-foot green blade cuts through the dark clouds.
The immortal sword of the original intention is still there, and the ink of self-entertainment is still fragrant.
"The Years When I Was a God"🤭🤭
No matter what, I have no regrets! Hahaha!
Hahaha! This is not my world! Talk to the sky!
Come on, 🤭🤭🤭
Every work is the child of the author. Regardless of whether it's good or not! In literature, I'm still far behind. But I never think too highly of myself or belittle myself. I still have my appreciation! What makes me most gratified is my persistence! I also firmly believe it!
Hide gold in the sand, hide your heart in the snow! Haha!