18if 梦境异闻录

The laughter suddenly started, but at the end of the void, in the blink of an eye, a shabby sword cultivator appeared in the void, with disheveled hair, casually holding a long sword in his left hand, looking around at the ancient heroes, and grinned: Don’t talk too much. If you want to remove the flower world, you haven’t asked me about the sword in my hand!...