Bai Xuan looked at Bai Fan's gaze, since he was exploring, he was also a little distressed.

But more than that, it is still the more and more intense and profound war spirit.

"Affectionate love, a knife that will never stop to death!, can it have a name?" Bai Xuan asked, having said that, everyone could feel it, and what he wanted to ask was not these questions.

"I don't have a name, but I occasionally heard a story, and I felt in my heart, and I had this knife... Among them, the twists and turns are repeated, there are many changes, and the will of heaven and the hearts of the people, it is really difficult to guess, but it is the grievances of the floating life, so you might as well call it the floating resentment!" Lin Xi said.

"How deep the love in the heart, how bitter the pain, how desperate and ruthless the knife is. It seems to be a knife of love, but it is also ruthless to the extreme. This is the magic knife, the magic knife through and through, and the ruthless demons are not terrible, because their demonic thoughts are just a biological instinct, wanton and uncontrollable. The sentient demons are the real kings of demons, because their demonic thoughts all originate from the obsessions in their hearts, and the obsessions will not disappear, and the demonic thoughts will not be eliminated. It will only accumulate day by day, becoming more and more profound, more and more powerful, and more and more irresistible. ”

"Amitabha! If you indulge this knife and enter the world, the common people will inevitably be slaughtered, and they will be in danger!"

It was Master Kagami who came to Hokakuji Temple to speak.

Of course, not many people took his words to heart.

Even a few sword cultivators even made a few sarcastic remarks.

If the magic knife is not a magic knife, they won't care.

For knife repair, they pursue simplicity, directness, convenience and decisiveness.

Since they are all used to kill the enemy, what does it matter if they are demonic or not?

The weapon itself is a murder weapon, and holding the murder weapon in his hand, but still thinking about the mercy of the world, isn't that the biggest joke?

"All love will be impermanent for a long time. There are many fears in life, and life is in danger of morning dew. From love to worry, from love to fear. If you are separated from your loved one, you will have no worries or fears. ”

Master Jingming didn't say anything more and waited for the battle.

"The knife of floating life is aimed at people's hearts. The wind and clouds are changing, the vicissitudes of life, the love is eternal, I am afraid that I will be injured by this knife to the slightest, and this injury is difficult to heal, as if it is eternal, so domineering, so demonic knife technique. ”

Bai Xuan moved freely in the air.

"Everything has cause and effect, everything has a beginning and an end, time is the most ruthless, but it is also the most affectionate. ”

After saying that, Bai Xuan stabbed out with a sword.

This sword can't tell whether it is attacking or defending, whether it is starting to move, or whether it has already finished making a move and is stopping.

It's like a weird circle, without edges and corners, and it's impossible to see where the attack point is, or where it is.

"The sun rises in the east and rains in the west, and the road is sunny but sunny. This trick is wonderful... And faintly as if there was time to wash through it, to evolve everything from beginning to end, and the deadly magic knife was also shackled. The head of the Empty Sword Gate clapped his hands and praised.

Boom.

The sword light and sword intent were dimmed at the same time, and the sky was cloudless.

Only the faint cold moon still used its cold gaze to look at the people under its feet with pity.

The Battle... Unwinnable and undefeated.

Lin Xi extracted his spirit from Sumeru's emotional memory.

Just now, he seemed to sense Sumeru again, 'watching' him.

That knife goes on.

He could win.

The knife of despair and resentment born of love will eventually bloom into the flowers and fruits of liberation and enlightenment.

With that swing of the sword, it may be Pudu sentient beings.

From the devil to the Buddha.

But he, the heavenly demon, was naturally transformed.

Therefore, Lin Xi stopped his knife posture that was about to become more and more successful and was about to come to fruition.

Bai Xuan also stood up, looking at Lin Xi in surprise.

"Why did you stop before the knife was finished?" Bai Xuan asked.

He was suspicious.

It is suspected that Lin Xi began to release water.

Bai Tianqi stood in the distance, his eyes showing approval.

He was very satisfied with Lin Xi's performance just now.

At the same time, he was also shocked by Lin Xi's knife, and let out a cold sweat.

If Lin Xi didn't collect the knife in time, then Bai Xuan would most likely be injured and defeated...

In that way, Bai Fan's name is certainly more 'dazzling'. But the reputation of the entire Nanling Sword Pavilion... But that's it.

It is destined to make Nanling Sword Pavilion a joke in the sword cultivation world.

"I have to take it! Otherwise, I wouldn't be me. Other people's stories are someone else's after all. What you hear, you only hear. Now I have one last knife, this is my one, maybe ordinary, maybe vulgar, maybe not to be proud of, nothing to be shocked, but... But I still want my brother to taste it. Lin Xi said.

Lin Xi successively used the memories and thoughts of Wen Yuanxiang and Sumeru into the knife, and turned into an amazing two-style knife move.

In particular, the knife that Sumeru's experience turned into caused a sensation.

Therefore, at this moment, the last knife in Lin Xi's mouth attracted many people's attention to observe, and they refused to miss any subtle moments and details.

The wind has stopped!

The rain has stopped early!

The clouds are clearing!

Even the clear glow of the bright moon and the sparse starlight seem faint.

Lin Xi held the knife as if he were holding a sword.

Such care, such painstaking requests.

In an instant, Bai Xuan seemed to see the young Bai Fan, following behind him, carefully, carefully, but full of flaws imitating the way he swung his sword.

Fame!

Those who are the pride of the sky never have to ask for them.

They are like a natural halo, like kraft candy that can't be shaken off, sticking to those proud people.

However, mediocre people hide in the corner, working hard day after day, struggling, hesitating, fearing, and unwilling day after day, constantly denying the present, constantly repeating the past, and constantly looking forward to the future... Question again.

Eat one's heart out!

It's a maddening emotion.

At this moment, Bai Xuan seemed to have personally felt Bai Fan's pain.

Standing behind the radiant back, the lonely, thin shadow looked so lonely and pitiful.

Airplanes!

The sound of the knife trembled.

A stab!

That's right!

Generally speaking, the knife technique is mostly chopping, and then there are moves such as teasing, pumping, pulling, and collapsing.

Only the thorn... Very little use.

Even if there is, it's a move used by some slender knives.

But what Lin Xi was holding was clearly a thick-backed broadsword.

Sword and sword moves, the jealousy of mortals.

This thorn is the unwillingness of mortals, the ordinary anger, the ordinary reversal, and the arrogant challenge.

But it was such a knife that suddenly made Bai Xuan have a kind of... I don't know how to deal with the 'difficulty'.

It was difficult for him to face this knife, but also difficult to face the shadow that had been hiding behind the light.

Boom!

Swords collided, and there was a crisp sound.

Bai Xuan's sword··· Folded!

All the sword cultivators on the mountain road, on the slopes, and at the foot of the mountain were all in an uproar.

They couldn't imagine that Bai Xuan, who was as powerful as a sword immortal, was actually cut off by Bai Fan.

"The knife of ordinary, the knife of hardship... I lost!I learned!" Bai Xuan smiled at Lin Xi.

Lin Xi looked at Bai Xuan suspiciously.

He wasn't quite sure if he had cut Bai Xuan's sword with one sword, or if he had broken the sword himself.

But Lin Xi was very sure that Bai Xuan was transforming.

He will transform from a genius into a mortal.

And then... Then reveal the truth and crush the edge of an era.

is like Xie Xiaofeng, who is sitting in Shenjian Mountain Villa, he will always be just the third young master.

And he who lives in the ordinary and becomes useless Aji will eventually turn into a sword god.

Some go from mediocrity to wonderful, exhausting their all.

And there are also some people who choose to go from splendid to mediocre, to look at the color and beauty of the world from a different perspective.