Some people say that the thoughts of dying people turn very quickly, and they become very long in an instant.

It's long enough to look back on a lifetime, enough to think of a lot of people who can't let go, enough to figure out a lot of things that can't be figured out, and enough to enlighten yourself.

This is not the first time Chen Xiao has been in a desperate situation, he has already experienced an extremely painful "death".

That time Chen Xiao had a glimpse of the great horror between death for the first time, so when the second "death" came, Chen Xiao was much calmer than the first time.

At least he understood one thing quickly.

Since you must die, there is no need to be afraid.

Chen Xiao's eyes once again appeared in front of him, the scene of the decisive battle between the black-clothed swordsman and the white-clothed swordsman when he watched the sword drawing technique for the first time.

The white-clothed swordsman is very strong, so strong that Chen Xiao can only understand seven points after seeing three thousand sword intents in the nine sword star grasses.

Thousands of miles of snow, but the rest of the reckless, a sword is out, dare to call the sun and the moon to change the sky, it is the sword of the royal road to change the sky and the earth!

This sword can kill a million people, but it can only kill one person!

On the other hand, the black-clothed swordsman stood with his eyes closed, like a dead thing.

The sword of the white-clothed swordsman came in an instant...... The black-clothed swordsman drew his sword, and the flying snow rushed upside down, and the white-clothed swordsman was beheaded to death.

After repeating the change, everything in Chen Xiao's mind became clear.

His understanding of sword drawing is wrong, and he can't say that it is all wrong, but it is only half right and half wrong.

It was true that he would die and live, and seize the opportunity to draw his sword, but he didn't understand it well enough.

put him to death, not to let him fight back at the moment of death, but from the beginning, he treated himself as if he was dead.

accelerated his death in the sense of time, so he could really put life and death out of the way.

There is a great terror between life and death, and he has crossed this terror in advance so that he can face this sword calmly.

Calm, extremely calm, as calm as a corpse, already a dead person, there is no need to be afraid.

So his sword was fast, so fast that it surpassed time, so fast that when the sword was in the sheath, it was actually out of the sword, so fast that the white-clothed swordsman was actually dead before he could draw his sword!

The reason why Feixue rose into the sky was not because of how strong the sword of the black-clothed swordsman was, but because the white-clothed swordsman was dead, so he didn't have a sword, and naturally he didn't have the sword intent of Feixue for thousands of miles.

Chen Xiao's eyes gradually became deeper, and the faint light in his eyes was born and extinguished, extinguished and born.

A snap of a finger, a snap of a finger has sixty moments, and a snap of a finger is nine hundred lives and deaths.

The thoughts of the dying will turn very fast, and the moment will become very long, and the dead will keep the moment, the moment will be eternal.

This moment is enough to do many things, such as...... One more sword.

I don't know how much time has passed, it may still be in this moment, but it also feels like 10,000 years have passed.

When Chen Xiao came back to his senses, he felt a warm current passing across his face, and a slight tingling pain on his forehead came.

Chen Xiao stretched out his hand and touched it, it was blood, the center of his eyebrows was punctured, and one of his fingers was inserted in the center of the old man's eyebrows, completely submerged.

The old man was already exhausted and died on the spot, still holding his bamboo sword in his right hand.

Chen Xiao took a step back, faintly reminiscing about the subtlety of the sword just now, but he couldn't find that state of mind no matter what.

Chen Xiao was silent.

It can be said that the sword I used just now was no longer a sword intent, but something that seemed to surpass the sword intent, very strong, but also very dangerous.

Chen Xiao is good at pursuing advantages and avoiding disadvantages, and the sword is on the sidelines, the appearance of the kind of death-bound situation just now and the enlightenment between life and death is just an accident.

Although Chen Xiao now understood the true meaning of the sword drawing technique, he still couldn't see through life and death, and he couldn't use that sword again.

If you really want to comprehend that powerful sword, you have to face life and death, Chen Xiao will not try it easily.

It's a matter of character, it's a matter of choice, and it has nothing to do with the nature of the heart.

Chen Xiao has no attachment to the way of the sword from beginning to end, and even he has no attachment to the way of immortals and martial arts, and he has become stronger just to survive, not to find death.

In order to seek the way of the sword, he was not afraid of death, and he was crazy on the edge of life and death, until now Chen Xiao also felt that it was a stupid act.

What if you accidentally do die?

The most precious thing for a person is life, life is only once for everyone, Chen Xiao believes that a person's life should be spent like this: when he is about to die, he will not regret it because the cause of death was made by himself......

Chen Xiao dug up the fourth grave.

There was no silk book in the fourth tomb, but a blood-stained dark red, tattered flag, with a trace of scorch around the edges.

Chen Xiao could recognize that this was the national flag of the Red Star Republic.

The way it looks is a testament to how brutal the wars it has experienced.

Chen Xiao remembered the old man's attitude just now, as well as the pathos and determination vaguely contained in the sword intent, perhaps this was the origin of his sword intent.

Chen Xiao didn't know what he was defending, maybe it was a city, maybe it was a country, no matter what it was, it was worthy of admiration.

"Is there a power in moving?"

Chen Xiao's mood was inexplicably a little heavy.

Although the old man's sword intent was broken by him, not only did he not have the joy of victory, but he had a feeling of victory.

It is indeed invincible, the Great Freedom True Self Sword, from the fairy world, is the supreme sword code, and the things he comprehends are also above the level of sword intent, and he does not guarantee that he can still use this sword.

The old man's sword gave him a lot of inspiration, the sword intent is the power that exists in the heart, looking for his own touch, this may be a way to comprehend the sword intent.

Chen Xiao then looked at the fifth tomb, and the inscription on the wooden plaque was, "Peaceful World".

There was no doubt that the old man who appeared in front of this tomb would be stronger, but he would not bet his life and death on the supreme sword that he might not be able to use.

Chen Xiao sighed, his eyes became solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "I don't know who Mr. is, but the grace of inspiration can be a half-teacher of Chen, and he can also afford to be worshiped by someone Chen...... Offended!"

After Chen Xiao finished speaking, he knelt directly in front of the fifth grave and kowtowed with a bang.

"Bang!"

At this moment, a gust of wind blew from the Excalibur Cliff in an instant, and the fog was blown away, revealing the sky.

An arm-thick thunderbolt shot down from the clear sky, and the old man appeared on the grave in an instant.

Then the lightning struck the old man's head with great precision, and fell all the way to the grave, and the old man and the fifth grave exploded together.

Chen Xiao covered his face with his sleeves to block the flying sand and stones, and waited until the dust fell, then he removed his cuffs, and saw that the original grave was split into a big pit, and the old man was split into flying ashes, just gasped.

"Hiss......"

Immediately, Chen Xiao's face became a little complicated, it was right what he expected, he called Lian Qingyi a mom, Lian Qingyi was almost killed by electricity, and now he is kneeling and kowtowing to the grave, and there will be ghosts if there is no problem.

I just didn't expect it to be so ruthless.

"This life is really enough to choke ......"

Immediately, Chen Xiao looked towards the sixth tomb, with a trace of guilt, a trace of unbearability, and a hint of eagerness to try.