If it was said that Lin Ye had felt the sword intent of Dugu Feng's sword before, Lin Ye would definitely be amazed and amazed.

But in the bronze hall, there is a reincarnation on the line of life and death, and Lin Ye, who understands the principle of yin and yang of life and death, can see the shortcomings in Dugufeng's sword.

In other words, the immaturity of Dugufeng's sword only entered its door, and through its rough and shallow form, it was subtle.

The sword is so slow that even a toddler can dodge it.

It's not so much a thorn as a slow progression.

This is not the so-called slowness that breaks through the limit, but the ordinary slowness.

If it is life and death, victory or defeat against the enemy, anyone can dodge this sword, no matter whether his martial arts are high or low, as long as the other party is not a blind man, then he will definitely be able to dodge this sword.

But Lin Ye didn't dodge, or Lin Ye couldn't dodge.

This sword is not a sword of victory, it is just a sword that Dugu Feng shows his sword path.

From this sword, Lin Ye could feel Dugu Feng's sword path.

This sword was not mixed with anything, a ruthless sword, a murderous sword.

"Ordinary people only say that the sword is born to kill people, but for swordsmen, the sword is their life, the sword is their way, and the sword is their qiē. Sometimes when your sword is psychic, you will feel that it is a living being, and even the swordsman holding the sword cannot control it. Looking at Dugu Feng, Lin Ye suddenly spoke.

Hearing Lin Ye's words, Dugu Feng didn't speak, not because he didn't say it, but because he couldn't, this sword had already condensed all of Dugu Feng's mind.

The sword was so strong that when this sword stabbed out, it was a sword full of murderous aura. But now it has become a sword full of life.

"I thought you were learning swords just to prove that you were beating me, but until now I knew I was wrong, and you, like me, can be called a true swordsman. I apologize to you again. The sword in his hand suddenly trembled, and there was a buzzing sound of the sword. It's like cheering.

When Lin Ye's sword stabbed out, Dugu Feng's originally condensed face suddenly changed.

Lin Ye's sword stabbed out, different from Dugu Feng's previous sword, it was full of murderous aura, and this sword stabbed out only gave people one word.

That's 'death'.

And at the moment when this sword stabbed out, the sword in Lin Ye's mind suddenly dimmed a little, and at the same time, the afterimage of the waves and clouds also dimmed a little.

Lin Ye noticed it, but he didn't care in the slightest, even though all the afterimages disappeared now. Lin Ye will not have half a point of loss, or regret.

The moment a sword stabbed out, Dugu Feng's eyes showed a look of shock and incredulity, but then he became frightened again.

There are no words that can describe this sword, no life, no change! This sword has only one artistic conception, and that is death!

The water is dry and the changes are endless. Life ends, all things perish!

This is the sword of death.

Dugu Feng, who was oppressed by the terrible artistic conception, was out of breath. And what about Lin Ye?

When he stabbed out this sword, Lin Ye's face also changed, because of the stabbing of this sword, the change of its sword Lin Ye suddenly found that he couldn't control it.

Die, die, die!

There is only the artistic conception of death.

"Is it wrong? Could it be that his kendo has gone astray? Why can't I control it myself? Lin Ye's heart roared. But there was no opening and closing of the mouth, and the sword in his hand stabbed away uncontrollably.

"Why didn't the ghost cry? Why didn't God shed tears? Muttering to himself, looking at this sword, the sword in Dugu Feng's hand had already fallen, because Dugu Feng knew that under this sword. I will definitely not be spared, and I will not be able to block such a terrible sword, this is no longer a sword technique, but a real Dao, a Dao full of death.

"There is no doubt that this is the way of the sword that I created, but if my true sword path reaches the extreme, it is like this, and there is nothing left but death, then I would rather give up the way of the sword!" His eyes were full of determination, and giving up the way of the sword was also giving up his life for a person who was obsessed with swords.

The grass around Lin Ye had all withered unconsciously, the wind didn't know when it would stop, and a dark cloud inexplicably appeared in the sky to cover the sun.

And just when this sword was about to be truly fully revealed, Lin Ye suddenly found that the sword had started a new change, changing from death.

The grass revived, the wind lifted again, and the dark clouds in the sky dispersed.

The sword suddenly began to emit a strange vibration, if the original sword was a darkness and only death, then this change was like a bright light tearing through the darkness, and a ray of life was born out of death.

When this sword was about to be pierced, Lin Ye suddenly had a palpitation, and the internal qi in his body was suddenly disordered, only to dare a sharp pain came from his abdomen, and a mouthful of blood could not contain it from surging up from his throat.

At the same time, the sword stops!

The sword has stopped, and the wind has risen again.

Blood slid down the corners of his mouth, looking at the sword in his hand, whether it was Lin Ye or Dugu Feng, they were just looking at a sword, a sword that was constantly vibrating.

Looking at the sword in his hand, Lin Ye didn't know whether to be surprised, happy, or afraid.

Until now, Lin Ye didn't know whether this sword was a sword full of death or a sword full of life.

"Is this the mystery of life and death?" Looking at the sword in Lin Ye's hand, Dugu Feng muttered to himself.

Hearing Dugu Feng's words, Lin Ye couldn't help but speak, because he really didn't know what to say.

At the beginning of the period, when he used this sword, Lin Ye was really extremely confident, this sword was a shocking sword that he understood the principle of the reincarnation of life and death, but when he really used this sword, Lin Ye found that yes, this is indeed a sword technique full of death and vitality, but it is like real death and life, no one can understand, no one can predict.

Is this a sword of your own creation?

No, it's not so much a sword created by oneself, but rather a sword that has always existed between the zài and the heavens and the earth, but with his own hand, his own sword came out.

"This is the sword technique you created?" Staring at Lin Ye, Dugu Feng said in a deep voice.

Hearing Dugu Feng's words, Lin Ye shook his head lightly, and was silent for a while before sighing: "Yes, no." ”

A little unpredictable, staring at Lin Ye, Dugu Feng frowned and said, "What do you mean?" ”

"When I performed this sword, I thought it was me, but I was wrong. Strictly speaking, this is just something I pulled out, because I can't fully grasp it. The sword returned to the sheath, Lin Ye slowly raised his right hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, shook his head gently, and said to Dugu Feng.

"That's a terrifying sword." Looking back on the past, although it was just what happened, but in Dugufeng's opinion, it had been a long time, and the breath of death brought by that sword stab, Dugufeng was sure that he would not forget it in his life.

"No, it shouldn't be a terrifying sword, because that sword brings not only death, but also life. Death is not the true meaning of that sword. Hearing Dugu Feng's words, Lin Ye shook his head and retorted.

After a slight pause, Dugu Feng nodded casually and said, "But yes, after death is life, but now you can only stab death." ”

After death is life, and after or before birth is death.

This is a closely connected relationship, just as reincarnation yin and yang are inseparable existences. (To be continued......)