Chapter 102 [One Sword Shura]

Leng Chaoye's voice carried some kind of mysterious power, and suddenly woke up Song Xiao, who was deeply trapped in it and couldn't extricate himself, so that his eyes returned to clarity.

"I'm going to teach you a sword technique to defeat the enemy in the shortest possible time." Leng Chaoye chuckled, cynical as usual, but in Song Xiao's ears, it was extremely solemn.

The word cannot be preached.

Song Xiao deeply understands this truth.

"Come with me and feel it." Leng Chaoye's tone was ethereal, guiding the light and shadow in Song Xiao's mind to change for a while, as if the clouds were removed, revealing the most critical one among thousands of lights and shadows.

It was a humanoid light and shadow, with an ordinary face, but his expression was extremely dark, and his whole body was emaciated, like an ancient old man who was about to die, lacking the most critical vitality.

But Song Xiao was deeply attracted, just because the sword in the hand of the humanoid light and shadow was extremely black, with an extremely terrifying power, surging with an incomparable power that no one could ignore.

Song Xiao couldn't imagine what kind of power that sword would burst out of, and how many strong enemies would be killed.

"Do you feel it?" Leng Chaoye's voice was extremely ethereal, like a sound from outside the sky, which attracted Song Xiao deeply, and he forgot everything for a while.

"What?" Song Xiao said confusedly.

"His determination."

"Determination?"

"The determination to give up everything."

Just when Song Xiao was silent, the humanoid light and shadow moved, and the sword did not have any skills, and directly opened and closed the sword to slash the enemy, but it cut through the sky in an instant, as if dispersing the brightest light in the endless long night, and directly killing the enemy.

Silence, long silence, Song Xiao was deeply shocked by that scene.

It is as if hope is highlighted in despair, as if the battle of the trapped beast has been won, as if it had been left to death and reborn.

The human figure clearly injected all the power in his body into that sword, and all the power was only enough to cast that sword, and a sword would determine life and death.

I live when the enemy dies, and I die when the enemy lives.

All the results are on the sword!

In the end, Leng Chaoye's voice seemed to be a slap in the face, and he shouted, "Do you understand? ”

"What if it fails?" Song Xiao said with an ugly face.

"Die." Leng Chaoye replied dryly.

"I can't do it." Song Xiao said bitterly, it clearly requires great determination and great perseverance.

Song Xiao only felt that he was now like a gambler who couldn't afford to lose, and he couldn't withstand any shadow of defeat at all, because he was carrying more than just his life.

That responsibility weighed on him like a mountain, making him breathless, and he didn't have the determination to live even if he died.

"No, you can do it, didn't you do it well before?" Leng Chaoye's voice did not have any displeasure, but carried some meaning that was about to come out, which made Song Xiao stunned.

"Let's take a look at the corner of your lost memory and experience the determination to do everything." Leng Chaoye chuckled.

Everything around slowly solidified, whether it was dust, or Zhao Yuanfeng, who had infinite killing intent in front of him, even Song Xiao slowly froze.

But Song Xiao's consciousness seemed to have escaped the shackles of his body, and he stepped into another time and space, with light and shadow flashing in front of him.

"We want to live." A little boy said indifferently, his hair was dazzling, and his blue eyes were like a vast ocean, with a cold feeling that was about to come out.

"If you do, we won't forget your kindness." A little boy with dazzling blond hair said seriously.

Where is this? Who are they? Whose perspective is this scene?

Just when Song Xiao was in a trance, he heard a childish voice and replied very firmly: "I will do it." ”

That's my voice.

Song Xiao suddenly realized.

He saw the little boy with a firm voice, whose face was not yet open, but his own appearance was undoubted.

Just when Song Xiao looked at the little boy's bright eyes, extremely obscure emotions poured into Song Xiao's heart, as if he was emotionally connected with the little boy.

Song Xiao suddenly felt that he was determined to do everything he could, ignoring those lives and deaths.

That emotion is extremely immature, just like a young boy, when he has no concept of life and death.

Because I'm too young, I don't care about the so-called life and death like a toy that can be discarded at will.

A promise is so valuable!

Even if you block your life and death, you have no regrets.

Song Xiao only felt extremely sour in his heart, with an inexplicable sense of discomfort, and wanted to hug the little boy deeply into his chest to comfort him, even if the little boy's eyebrows and eyes were resolute.

Song Xiao finally threw himself into the air, and the little boy was just a light and shadow, like an untouchable light and shadow under the isolation of time and space, and he couldn't touch it at all.

In the end, Song Xiao could only watch the little boy's resolute figure leave, and the back was shining as if it was burning his own life.

"Do you feel it?" Leng Chaoye's voice sounded at the right time, which shocked Song Xiao's body, and his eyes were extremely complicated.

"What the hell is all this?" Song Xiao asked with a complicated look.

"That's a memory you've forgotten." Leng Chaoye smiled: "Why don't you relive the old dream and reminisce about the past." ”

Song Xiao didn't speak, and some emotions seemed to return to his chest, burning in his chest with a surprising heat.

He once thought that he was brave enough to face everything, but found that those so-called braveries were nothing compared to his childhood self.

He clearly lacked the determination in the little boy's eyes.

It was a lonely courage that anyone could see and be moved by.

Blocking life and death is only for one promise.

"Is that me?" Song Xiao's eyes showed a look of struggle, his mind seemed to explode, and his chest was burning.

Leng Chaoye didn't answer.

The light and shadow suddenly disappeared, and another light and shadow suddenly appeared in front of Song Xiao's eyes, with a shocking red.

As far as the eye could see, it was a ubiquitous fire, burning everything in the space with the power of extreme heat that burned everything out.

The little boy fell to the floor, still slowly surged up his badly injured body by the fiery serpent, pushing him step by step into the abyss of death.

But the little boy had a smile on his face.

Song Xiao saw it, with satisfaction in his smile, and there was no fear of facing death at all.

"I did." The little boy muttered before he fell unconscious, with a flash of brilliance in his eyes, as if he had seen a scene of infinite light, which seemed to belong to a fantasy that he had only known.

Song Xiao gently stretched out his hand and gently touched the little boy in the air, as if he could really touch it.

"I see." Song Xiao said softly, as if he couldn't bear to disturb this scene, those emotions inexplicably arose from the bottom of his heart, clearly from his young self.

Song Xiao only felt that the whole person was instantly quiet, his mind was much broader, and his fear of death and resistance to defeat suddenly dissipated.

"Got it?" Leng Chaoye smiled, and with obvious satisfaction in his smile, he appeared in front of Song Xiao.

Leng Chaoye didn't say anything, and gently arranged Song Xiao's sleeves, like a loving father seeing off his children, with a little moving emotion in his eyes, faint and difficult to understand.

"It's time for you to go." Leng Chaoye finally laughed.

Although Leng Chaoye did not say it explicitly, Song Xiao understood Leng Chaoye's meaning in an instant, if Song Xiao was defeated, then this time would be the last time they would meet.

Song Xiao also smiled, with a terrifying fire in his eyes, and asked softly, "What is that sword called?" ”

"One Sword Shura." Leng Chaoye smiled, and his figure suddenly shattered, turned into a little black light, dissipated between heaven and earth, and disappeared.