"Are you afraid of death?" Xuan Tianzhan didn't have the slightest emotion and asked back, but at this time, in Xuan Tianzhan's expression, inexplicable emotions flashed, and what he thought was not enough for outsiders.

"Weng Huzz"

Wangxi Sword seemed to feel that Xuan Tianzhan's heart was turbulent, and he made a soft sound, and then sank, although time flashed, Ling Yun felt Wangxi's extraordinary.

"Of course you're afraid of death, aren't you afraid?"

It is that people are afraid of death, and those who are not afraid of death are no longer people, even Ling Yun is afraid, but he is not afraid, these are two completely opposite concepts, but they are not the same thing.

It's just that some people would rather die than pray for survival in a humble way, they can only keep fighting, keep moving forward, they can't stop, stopping means defeat, humiliating defeat, he would rather fight until death.

Ling Yun and Xuan Tianzhan are such people, they must be strong enough, stronger than anyone else, to walk in front of everyone and go straight to the other side of the sword path.

What is death?

Couldn't see, couldn't touch, didn't have anything, couldn't breathe, didn't have a heartbeat, nothing was there.

"I'm also afraid" Xuan Tianzhan's unsmiling face suddenly revealed a faint smile.

At this moment, it seems to be hidden in the psychological haze, and then leaves, at least Xuan Tianzhan's whole person, as if he has changed, if he has to describe it, it is "light".

"So I'm only talking about kendo now, so that you can avoid needless death" Ling Yun took a sip of sea water, iced tea, after all, it was composed of plants and sea water, and it had a different taste in his heart.

"You're not very confident?" At this moment, Ling Yun seemed to have changed a person, making Xuan Tianzhan's eyes secretly show a strange color, this may be a change from scratch, only Ling Yun himself can understand.

"Self-confidence is not the same as blindness, recognizing oneself is equivalent to recognizing one's own sword, and this is the way of the sword" Ling Yun once again led the topic to the issue of kendo, and began to really talk about kendo, on swordsmanship.

Xuan Tianzhan nodded, and did not dwell too much on this issue; "Why do you have to hold the strongest sword?"

"Cherish the word, cherish the heart, cherish the sword" of course, this is impossible to stump Ling Yun, although the snow dance was a broken sword that day, Ling Yun did not give up, which is the most direct manifestation of "pity".

One is that Xue Wu has Ling Yun's sword intent, and it is also the most suitable sword for Ling Yun, although Xue Wu's attacks and attributes fall in a straight line, but the Divine Domain is not an ordinary game, even if it is a broken sword, in Ling Yun's hands, it is not inferior to the divine weapon.

The second is that Lingyun is a sword-cherishing person, if he doesn't choose a sword, he will not give up in his life, and he will never give up, this is the sword bosom friend, in order to go further at the peak of the sword.

"What a cherished word, there was a heart in the past, and it is still the same today, the sword goes with you, the sword spirit is in the heart, not to the name, not for profit, the sword is life, life is like a sword, but it is a person who cherishes the sword" Xuan Tianzhan rarely praised once, so that the waves rose again, turned over the clouds and rain, formed a stormy wave, surrounded the two, like happy, like joy.

At this time, the people watching the sword learned to be obedient, but they didn't dare to get closer, and listened to the communication between Xuan Tianzhan and Ling Yun from a distance, fortunately, the people present were not ordinary cultivators, so they were naturally not suppressed by the sword momentum emitted by the two, but heard a sword sound lingering, like a sky falling wildly, and the ground surging with golden lotus, extremely mysterious.

"Are you moved?" Ling Yun's sword finger moved again, pointing to the depths of the sea, and found an extraordinary tree, and then the void danced, and a smart sword qi drove a touch of green leaves, falling from the deep sea into the teacup of the two.

"I only hear the wailing of the falling soul" Xuan Tianzhan saw a burst of essence light in front of him, a blue flame swept lightly, and a touch of tea fragrance came to his nose: "Please." ”

"That's a pity, I thought we could be friends" Ling Yun At this moment, the recklessness of the teenager and the recklessness of the teenager swept away, as if he was a temperamental person who could not get it, and he could not get it.

"How do you solve the three issues of the sword master, the soul of the sword, and the spirit of the sword?" Xuan Tianzhan threw out the theory of the unity of man and sword, and his sharp sword qi approached Ling Yun, directly rising to the peak of the sword.

"You're wrong again" Ling Yun lightly tasted the tea, and then drank it all, and then a black sword qi burst out from the tea, surging through the meridians of Ling Yun's body, like a cannonball directly penetrating Ling Yun's hundred veins, and then broke into Ling Yun's soul.

"What's the explanation?"

"This is not a three-way issue, but refers to a situation, the sword and the sword have a heart-to-heart, get the soul of the sword, the two take the spirit as the meaning, and realize the spirit of the sword, this is the spirit of the sword, it is for the sword"

"What is a swordsman?"

"As long as the weapon is a sword, carried behind the back and held in the hand, it can be called a swordman" Ling Yun's eyes narrowed.

"What do you mean, that is, the swordsman only uses the sword as a weapon and the true yuan as the carrier, this is the swordsman?" Xuan Tianzhan pointed to the teacup, and in a blink of an eye, the tea was full again.

"Yes" Ling Yun nodded, and then drank again: "This kind of swordsman, they can attack with swords, guns and clubs, the sword does not have too much influence on them, and the sword is given a lot of definitions, but it usually only has commemorative significance, moves, weapons or everything else has no meaning for the sword." ”

"Then you think that kind of thing makes sense to the swordsman?"

"The same is to use the sword as a weapon, and only to use the sword as a weapon, the true element, foundation, exercises, moves, etc., are all related to the sword, even if the sword is lost, there is no sword in the hand, there is no sword in the heart, there is no sword in the sword, or all things in heaven and earth, what is replaced, and the attack that is turned into is the shape of the sword."

"Oh?" Xuan Tianzhan shook the tea, reflecting the reflection of the sword, and then waved towards Ling Yun: "So?" ”

"Yes" Ling Yun was a little empty, caught thousands of sharp swords and turned into true yuan, slapped his backhand, and landed in Xuan Tianzhan's cup: "Even if the weapon used is not a sword, what is sent out is still a sword move, and what is done is also a sword path." ”

"For them, the sword is a relative, a friend, an inseparable part, the sword is their character, will, soul, heart, the sword is independent of anything, cut off the past, cut off the present, cut off the future, the goal is the sword into a doppelganger, beyond eternity, the only true self, just like the incarnation outside the body."

"Really?" Xuan Tianzhan's eyes were as clear as one, and he heard the meaning of Ling Yun, Ling Yun said that the sword was a medium to break the illusion, and everything was just to find that "one".

"Have you ever heard of the way of heaven?" At this time, Ling Yun couldn't help but think of the main god, and thus the Heavenly Dao of the Underworld.

"Heaven has no heaven, there is no way, there is no way of heaven, there is no way of heaven, there is no way of heaven?"

"Yes, there is a way of heaven in any world, no way is the way of heaven, the way of heaven is no way, invisible, unspeakable, unnameable, the way rushes straight, this is the way of heaven, and in the same way, this is also the way of the sword"

"What you mean is that a person's life, who walks into whose life, is determined by the Heavenly Dao, even if my existence, what I do, everything I have experienced, and all the living beings I encounter are all carried out in an orderly manner under the arrangement of the Heavenly Dao."

"Wrong, everything in heaven and earth was born in the world, all of them are unique, anyone who wants to stay, it's up to you to decide, so there is no distinction between high and low in swordsmanship, this is the swordsman"

"Which of those two do you belong to?" Xuantian is clear, Lingyun's so-called Heavenly Dao is a choice, and it is the Heavenly Dao itself.

What is the day?

Heavenless

What is the Tao?

There is no way

Since there is nothing, there is naturally no strength or weakness, there is no high or low nature, in the final analysis, a life, who walks into whose life, is completely up to you, and who can stay in whose life, or you decide, what kind of road to take, what kind of sword path is destined to.

"Neither"

"Oh?" Xuantian Zhan's hand holding the tea stopped, and he continued to drink it quietly: "There is a third kind?" ”

"Yes, the third type of swordsman also uses the sword as a weapon, and only uses the sword as a weapon, and the sword also has the function of an external incarnation, and from the sword they find the 'Tao', they have the Tao and the sword."

"What's the difference between this and the previous two?"

"Although this swordsman is stronger and purer than the previous two, their sword path is discovered from the knowledge they have learned, these sword ways may be Buddha, Tao, demons, and demons, and they are not comprehended from the sword, but they just inject their own way into the sword, these ways are humane, they are swords, they are not swords, and they are swords."

"Then you must not be like this anymore" As soon as Xuan Tianzhan heard it, he knew that Ling Yun didn't like such a sword dao, nor was he such a swordsman, and his actions were very different from the three.

"Yes, although my sword is no better than no sword in my hand and no sword in my heart, nor is it better than the Buddha's way, and I am not from other things and integrated into the sword, but I think this is the sword master."

"What do you think?"

"Enlightenment in the sword" Ling Yun lightly spit out four words, and the surroundings of the sword turned into a sword realm.

At the same time, above Ling Yun's head, a looming world suddenly appeared, this world was completely composed of swords, as if it was about to collide with the main world.

"It's as simple as that?"

"It's that simple"