The wind and sword move, and the wind blows. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThere is only the wind howling in the entire initial womb, and the wind seems to blow everything away, leaving the world clear! In the hurricane, Ye Xiao rode the wind, and he was bound to break this vanity with a sword!

A sudden sound was heard in the wind whistle: "Found it!"

After the words fell, the Mingfeng Sword in Ye Xiao's hand came out again, and went straight towards the Phantom Sword Soul Shadow!

The Sword Soul Phantom looked at the young man in front of him, as if he remembered something, and sighed softly.

"Hey. ”

With a light sigh, the boundless fallen leaves drifted away, and the distant phantom appeared even more lonely among the fallen leaves. The phantom moved, only to see the phantom move with the leaves, and with a flick of his fingers, the leaves in his hand quickly flew towards the stabbing sword.

This simple action saw unprecedented caution in Ye Xiao's eyes, and the flying leaves were a sword full of sword intent!

In the blink of an eye, the sword leaves intersected.

The wind stops, and the leaves fly. Boundless fallen leaves fall in the water of the primordial womb, and the leaves drift along the current, not knowing where to go. And the young man in the fallen leaves, the beads of sweat on his forehead kept dripping one by one.

Looking at the phantom of the sword soul, I still can't see clearly, just like the fallen leaves drifting in the water, you know where it is drifting, but you don't know where it will go.

The sword leaves intersect, the judgment is made, and the wind sword...

Fail!

The phantom of the sword soul slowly fell beside Ye Xiao: "It's not bad, you can catch a sword without hurting, but after all, it's the difference between people in the painting and people outside the painting!"

The Ming Feng in Ye Xiao's hand seemed to be unwilling in response, and let out a sad scream, Ye Xiao listened to the sound of the sword, and couldn't help but lightly touch the Ming Feng in his hand: "Good .... It's not that you're inferior to him, it's that I'm inferior to him. After speaking, there was only determination on his face, and he asked the sword on the road, knowing that he would be defeated, he also wanted to swing the sword!

At this time, the Sword Soul Phantom took the lead without waiting for Ye Xiao to make a move: "Floating like a dream....", with a whisper, he pointed at the long sword, and swung the sword at Ye Xiao!

A sword was cut out, and the person who was far away in Ye Xiao's eyes seemed to have returned to the world, a sword intertwined with truth and falsehood, and it was like a dream.

Facing the sword above his head, Ye Xiao put down the action disk in his hand and sat down, closing his eyes and waiting for the sword to come to life like a dream. Because this sword is weaving dreams, it is cutting hearts! Weaving the most beautiful dreams and cutting off your own heart!

At the moment of the sword, Ye Xiao seemed to have fallen into infernality. Ye Xiao only felt that his body was in the abyss, and all he could see was darkness, even if he closed his eyes and felt with his heart, what he felt was even deeper darkness! No matter how his body struggled, it was useless, no matter how he roared, because he couldn't even hear his own voice.

The man in the darkness is like an outcast of heaven, he cannot see anything, he cannot hear anything, he cannot touch anything, and all things have abandoned him?

Time passed slowly, Ye Xiao couldn't remember how long he had been in the dark, was there really time here?time??what place was this?Who am I........

Suddenly, there was a difference in the deep darkness, he saw it, right in front of him, what a strange thing, what was it? Thinking about it, a strange word 'light' appeared in his mind.

He seemed to have discovered the most beautiful thing in the world, and his whole body jumped for joy. He was quiet, a little scared, a little expectant to reach out and grab at the light...

As soon as he touched it, there was a sensation from his fingertips that he had never felt before, and he let out a sigh and rolled back a few times. He didn't dwell on what he heard, because he didn't have that concept of what "sound" really was.

It was as if he felt something he had never felt before, and he was so frightened, but he walked in front of the "light" again, because it was the first time he felt something different than darkness.

He grabbed the whole ball of light in his hand suddenly, and after grasping it hard, he found that his body became very comfortable, what does it feel like?

From then on, there was more light around him besides darkness, and as time passed, he knew that it was called "warm", and he found his voice, and he yelled for a long time on the day he found it.

As for what a day is, it is because the light in his hand always seems to be bright for a long time and then rests for a long time, so he calls this light and breath a day.

In fact, he had been ignoring one thing, that is, the light was getting bigger and bigger, from the size of a fist to enough for him to lie on it and rest, maybe he ignored it, or maybe he got used to it, and he didn't care about it.

As the light grew bigger and bigger, the darkness began to decrease, and the world suddenly changed, there were many more things, cool things flowing on the ground, green unknown strange things everywhere, and then he called those things that flowed on the ground water, and the green ones called trees, and it seemed that he was still extremely smart, at least he thought so!

He still remembers the first time he was lying on the edge of the water and saw a furry monster in the water, and he was scared at first. However, he found that no matter what he did, the monster would follow what he did, which was really fun, and he especially liked to talk to this monster, a feeling that he couldn't explain.

More and more things appeared, flower petals, butterflies, fish, all kinds of innumerable, unknown things. The most important thing is that he found something that he likes very much, as long as he stands on a high place, it will come, it will touch his body gently, it is cool as in the water, but it is more intimate than water, it turns out that it is called wind! This is his favorite thing, but unfortunately he can't catch it, this is the truth that has been experimented countless times, it really can't catch it!

As every day before, he sat on the top of the mountain again, enjoying the wind that he liked most and couldn't catch, and the wind touched him as gently as ever, and it was good to have it, even if he couldn't catch it, it was still so good.

Cool and cool.... Warm.... Warm ..... It seemed that something was wrong, he quickly got up and opened his eyes, and as soon as he opened them, he saw that the forest where he usually stayed was on fire, damn it! He had a lot of stuff in it!

Without even thinking about it, he rushed towards the forest, and rushed into the fire with his legs! Hot, hot! This was the first feeling he felt when he rushed into the fire, and he rushed to the place where he lived for a while, and the incomparably hot and painful sensation filled his whole body! When he looked down, he seemed to be on fire!

After a few frenzied screams, he gave up the urge to continue rushing forward and rushed towards the current. With a pop, he jumped into the water, and only after the pain and burning sensation disappeared did he slowly leak his head, and when he saw the woods that had burned to the ground, he yelled a few times to express his dissatisfaction.

He looked at the sky, and the light seemed to be a little darker, and another day was about to pass, and although the fire had burned everything, his next day would continue, and his stomach had begun to growl.