Yun Xi watched as Fang Ran turned around and held up the big seal, his eyes flickering slightly. A sword is desolate and flapping its wings, the attack is fake, and the solution is real. Fang Ran didn't forget to pull her when he took out his sword. When her realm fell to the realm of the beginning of the Dao, she was held by Fang Ran, and she also stood on top of the battlement wall between the ups and downs.

Once dared to go to the Linghai to draw the heavenly river, but now you have to pull Fang Ran to jump up to the city tower, this feeling...... Unprecedented. She was born in the sword shrine and grew up in the sword shrine, and when she could walk, she began to hold her father's sword as a playmate, and even if she fell, she held on to the sword and stood up on her own.

As the name suggests, the sky is the iron gray of the sword, and the ground is the same iron gray, and when you take a breath, you can smell the rust of the iron and stone with the years. Thick clouds shrouded the sky, and occasionally there would be someone on the thick clouds

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