Sword Travels Thirteen States

Outside Tianmen Mountain, there is a sword cultivator in rags and blue clothes. There is a long sword on his back, and what is even more conspicuous is the big spear in his hand. He stood in front of the peach blossom forest and raised his eyes to see the evil immortal who was dozens of feet tall on the top of the mountain. He spat out the piece of grass near his mouth. "You and I will eventually fight, so don't run away."