There were millions of bears who once arrogantly commanded the world. The love of brothers in the past is now cut off by one man with a sword. After five years of life, he has gone through so many hardships. Now he is fighting with a sword to break through the sky and vows to monopolize himself. The days of fame and wealth are long gone. They all looked down on it, now I am standing in a bloody storm, holding a sword, asking the sky for chaos, I have been fighting for pride all my life, fighting endlessly, the sky is broken, the voice of the pink beauty is accompanied by strong wine, looking back, I and proud war*** Hand in hand, the sword dances in the Tianchi Lake. The willows are as quiet as the Buddha's broken lakeside, and the devil is fighting. The temperament of the king is honed on the battlefield, and the world is undefeated. The blood-colored battle armor that takes the throne of the emperor wears it on his body. He thinks he is domineering and cold, the emperor. Who has a guilty conscience on the road? The heroic figure is ironic. This body of the emperor is stepping on the nine-fold flying dragon. Among the heroes, I am the only one who is surprised. How can I stop fighting for a lifetime? On the battlefield, black hair turns white and love is sealed. Love is cut off and the dragon knife is wielded. A fierce dragon crosses the river and the waves are hot. The battlefield is full of blood. Soaring into the sky, the young man's arrogance is as high as the sky. The young man is frivolous and pointing to the sky and screaming. He resolutely dances in the sea of ????purgatory. The devil's soul dances around his fingers. His feet firmly occupy the imperial path and dances alone with the sword Xiao Mohun. His arrogance and domineering are unparalleled. He cuts off thousands of love threads. Repeatedly, I hold the emperor's sword in my hand, holding the imperial sword in my hand while proudly fighting against the sky. The sky is broken when the enemy is suppressed on the battlefield. The stars in the proud battle will shine forever. Those who offend me will not be forgiven. My beauty in battle is broken. The strings of the zither are broken. The love from the past life and the fate of this life are gone with the wind. I forget them. Lingering, yearning for each other in the night, I miss the hero in the sky and shed sad tears. Looking back at the beautiful lady, I am still haggard. I am drunk with wine and my heart is broken. The petals are falling and my heart is broken. I once smiled infatuatedly across the sea. I was drunk and sang sighs to the end of the world. Who did I buy the drunkenness for? I still show my grace on the battlefield. I am the genius of the voice, the head of all the heroes to slay demons, I am willing to fight with pride and blood, my lofty ambitions fight against the sky and kill all the enemies on the battlefield, just to hold high the pride flag, fight endlessly on the top of the Forbidden City, my comrades will never be separated in this life. The sound of the shadow sword tramples through the void, the sword breaks and the sky and the earth collapse, the proud warrior stands forever and fights against the green pine, the pipa plays the cold wind, the imperial city of the fairy world, I proclaim myself the emperor, the world is created by my swing of the sword, I never stop fighting on the battlefield, I am proud of the heroes in the world of mortals Let me go to the Nine Realms Tianshan. I am the only leader with swords shaking in all directions. I look up to the sky and roar loudly. Blood falls on the long pavilion and the sword seals my mouth. Men fight in all directions. The country and the mountains tremble in fear of me. My beloved wife is looking forward to fighting in the end of the world. I am willing to cut off my love for the world. I want to fly to the sky and turn into a dragon, dance with my sword and dare to dominate everywhere, point my sword to the sky and shake the sky, laugh and ask the world if I dare to be proud of you lying drunk on the battlefield, who is the hero of the world? I dare to go through the sky and the earth, only for my beautiful face to smile, beauties from all over the world travel, roam freely The sky and the earth present singing voices, and the red cliffs are full of wine to soothe sorrow. I just hope that the prodigal son will turn around. Since ancient times, no one has been drunk in the world. The beauty dances on the piano and the sound is charming. The willow branches are easy to get drunk. Accompanied by the piano, no one loves me. The moon is full, and the beauty is so quiet. My tears are stained by injustice. The belly is full, the sword points to the sky, the beauty is angry, the dream is broken, the morning and evening flowers bloom and fall, intoxicating, the beauty under the flower has a haggard face, a thousand winds are like shadows, the beauty is charming, the love has stopped, the flower has been broken, dancing in the palm of the beauty, practicing for thousands of years, turned into an immortal , the love of immortals and mortals is passed down to the world, the world laughs at my madness, the clear forest sings sadly, the wind gently supports me, the love mourns on the stranger road, the purple forest bamboo, the pipa sings softly in the lotus lake, all the marriages in the world are parting without tears, the love of life and death, the remaining tears dance to the souls of the innocent, Listening to the life of love in a desolate way, the beauty enjoys peace and indulges in love and flowers fill the building, the mountains and rivers are arrogant and sentimental, the white hair is sad for the vicissitudes of life, the wine is brandished with the sword and the princes are infatuated, the dream is full of flowers, the words are shed and the tears are sealed, and the clear silk is used to hold the seal of love Willows cut the temples, and the elegant and fragrant beauty invites a few songs from the clear stream to the cloud forest. The opera plays the curtain call and dances the harp, swings the harp and cups and sings poems. The unrestrained and unrestrained heroes make promises to the ends of the earth. The moon is bright on the river and wild geese pass by. The world knows love, hate, and misfortune. Swallows play in the bamboo forest while dancing in the sky. Thousands of miles of marriage are held by a thin thread. The white snow is dancing in love. Tears spread to the end of the world, causing fairy plum blossoms to drift in the snow. Sweet memories of each other. Deep sadness. The breeze forgets the lingering. A hundred years are spent with light words and smiles. The charming and dancing life is connected. The figure of the drizzle was drunk yesterday, the branches and leaves are thin, the heart is broken, the love is broken and no one can love it, I swear to heaven and earth and kneel down. I fell in love in the past, don’t be obsessed with the beauty in the world, fight for the end of the world, my beloved wife misses me, clear the doomsday wind and clouds and become elegant, the purple bamboo screams sadly , Looking at the cloudy sky in the distance, the lonely island is ecstatic and peaceful, smiling at the three realms stepping on the five elements, clouds and mountains covered with mist, hundreds of flowers are broken, the petals are falling, and the heart is chilling, the cold wind and snow are blowing, the smile is blown, and the heart is sad after seeing separation