"Sword intent." With a solemn gaze, Shi Zhixuan stared at Lin Ye and said in a deep voice.

Sword intent is not an energy like internal qi, but a feeling, more precisely, an application of spiritual power.

Shi Zhixuan's immortal seal technique could transfer the internal qi of others, but there was no way to deal with this sword intent like spiritual power.

Hearing Shi Zhixuan's words, Lin Ye didn't speak, just stood in place with his sword in his hand, without the slightest movement.

You can't even feel its breathing, its heartbeat.

It was like a dead man, turned into a rock.

"Humph!" Seeing Lin Ye like this, Shi Zhixuan snorted coldly, and his body attacked again in an instant.

At the moment when Shi Zhixuan moved, Lin Ye's sword moved again.

Plain stabbing out, no brilliant sword light, no sharp lightning speed, such a plain stab.

The sword light suddenly disappeared, and the sword style suddenly stopped.

All of a sudden, the clouds in the sky had dispersed, and it was the middle of the day when the sun was at its strongest and hottest.

But at this moment, the clouds in the sky have dispersed, what about the sun?

Why didn't the sun appear?

Shi Zhixuan's figure, full of murderous intent, slowly appeared, standing less than three meters away from the forest leaves.

Shi Zhixuan's incredible discovery, just in Lin Ye? The sword stabbed out, and the surrounding air seemed to have been completely deprived, and the killing intent on his body was also deprived.

The move has been started, why not start?

It's just because Shi Zhixuan didn't feel the slightest killing intent.

The look in his eyes was still cold, like ice.

With Lin Ye's current state, Shi Zhixuan knew that as long as he didn't care about it, he would be able to strangle Lin Ye's genius with one move forward.

But Shi Zhixuan couldn't do it, couldn't he can't, or didn't want to?

Shi Zhixuan himself didn't know.

Suddenly, the sword in Lin Ye's hand began to shake strangely. With the shaking of the long sword, the wind suddenly rose, and the grass that should have been blown and swayed did not move, but the branches and leaves on the treetops did not make the expected rustling sound.

It was supposed to move, but it was all still.

Absolutely still.

It's like you're dead.

All things in heaven and earth seemed to be dead at the moment when this sword stabbed out.

Shi Zhixuan's face suddenly showed shock and fear. A look of joy and anticipation.

It's hard to imagine that there are so many different and contradictory looks on a person's face.

Die.

This sword stabbed out, and anyone who saw it in their mind would never have any thoughts except for a dead word.

The life of a qiē has stopped, and there is no other sound in heaven and earth except the sound of the wind.

The water dries up, the changes run out, life ends, and everything perishes!

There is nothing but death.

You can see that it is still moving. There was only the sword in Lin Ye's hand.

The sword had reached Shi Zhixuan's throat, but Shi Zhixuan still didn't move, just staring at the sword in Lin Ye's hand with all kinds of expressions.

Sometimes the eyes are confused, sometimes abrupt.

This sword could pierce Shi Zhixuan's throat at any time.

But just when this sword was about to pierce Shi Zhixuan's throat, Lin Ye did something that no one could think of.

Lin Ye suddenly turned his sword around and stabbed it in his direction.

At the moment when the sword style turned, the qiē suddenly changed again.

I don't know when the sun appeared and shone on the earth. Reflected on Lin Ye and Shi Zhixuan's bodies.

The wind blows softly and the grass sways. The branches of the trees on the side were stirred by the light wind, making a loud noise.

There was also the faint sound of birds chirping and insects chirping.

There is a vigorous scene between heaven and earth, and there is a dead silence just now, but they are two abruptly different scenes.

And the sword in Lin Ye's hand no longer knows when and when it will be sheathed again.

The two stood still, staring at each other.

Shi Zhixuan's face was now only excited and abrupt, and his eyes were clear.

The murderous aura on his body has all dissipated.

"Why don't you make a move?" Looking at Shi Zhixuan, Lin Ye said slowly.

His eyes were fixed on Shi Zhixuan, without the slightest movement.

"Then why didn't you make a move?" Without answering Lin Ye's words, Shi Zhixuan looked at Lin Ye's eyes and asked rhetorically.

"No need to draw a sword." Faint words spat out from Lin Ye's mouth.

"No, you don't. Still can't draw the sword? Hearing Lin Ye's words, Shi Zhixuan chuckled lightly, and his gaze slowly shifted to the long sword held in Lin Ye's hand.

"You could try again." The sword was raised, the wind rose again, and Lin Ye said coldly.

"Haha. No, no, I should really thank you. Looking at Lin Ye, Shi Zhixuan suddenly laughed.

Hearing Shi Zhixuan's words, Lin Ye's eyes flashed with a fine light, and he said in a condensed voice: "Thank you?" What do you thank me? ”

Turning his head slightly, he looked at the sky Shi Zhixuan and said slowly: "More than twenty years ago, I combined the two different Dao of the Mending Heaven Pavilion and the Flower Sect with high spirits, and then studied the study of Buddhism and demons, and even comprehended the principles of the Heavenly Dao and entered the realm of the Grandmaster. That's when I only feel that I go up and down the earth, and I am the only one; Killing, talking, laughing, and holding in the palm of your hand. ”

Then Shi Zhixuan paused, his face was gloomy, and at the same time, his eyes showed a look of nostalgia for memories, and sighed deeply: "Now that I think about it, it's ridiculous, it's not Xiuxin's death, I will have flaws sooner or later, originally I just thought I wanted to make up for the flaws, unless Qing Xuan returned or got the evil emperor's relics to take the demonic power in it, and forcibly make up for my flaws, but now I know, what should I do, how should my Dao heart make up for it, do you say I should thank you." ”

The memories on his face before were all gone, replaced by endless confidence, and Shi Zhixuan's eyes were staring at Lin Ye tightly.

"If that's the case, you should thank me." Hearing Shi Zhixuan's words, Lin Ye nodded lightly.

"The cycle of life and death, the way of heaven is reasonable, it is really an elusive thing." Suddenly, Shi Zhixuan sighed silently, and his eyes looked towards the distant sky.

With no killing intent on his body, Shi Zhixuan and Lin Ye stood against each other, as if they were not opponents who had killed each other in life and death before, but friends who had not met for a long time.

"What exactly is the realm of the Grandmaster?" Looking at Shi Zhixuan, Lin Ye spoke.

"Grandmaster's Realm?" Shi Zhixuan paused slightly when he heard Lin Ye's words, and then said in a deep voice: "The realm of the grandmaster is not about its strength and how deep its internal strength is, but about the perception of the realm of heavenly dao, if you want to enter the realm of the grandmaster, you must understand your own dao, otherwise, no matter how strong your internal strength is, it is just a fantasy." Once Shi stepped into the realm of the grandmaster, but then Shi was lost again, and now Shi has to find that lost path again. ”

Ignoring Shi Zhixuan's words, Lin Ye just stood in place, looking at the sword in his hand.

Your own way?

At this moment, Lin Ye's eyes suddenly appeared with all kinds of endless looks.

"Is that sword your way?" The two of them stopped talking, just stood quietly and silently, and finally I don't know how long it was, Shi Zhixuan lowered his head and looked at Lin Ye and sighed.

"A sword just now? That's not my way. After being silent for a while, looking at Shi Zhixuan's eyes, Lin Ye shook his head lightly and said.

"Huh?" Hearing Lin Ye's words, Shi Zhixuan's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, his face was full of surprise, and he suddenly turned around and stared at Lin Ye with both eyes. (To be continued......) R1292