Chapter 146: Broken

No matter how amazing other people's things are, only what you understand is the most suitable for you.

Even if he really comprehended this sword intent full of killing at this moment, what could he do?

After all, it's just picking up people's teeth!

Although you can see farther from the shoulders of giants, what you force yourself to come from is never your own.

Although his talent is not the top existence in the world, he is not a self-righteous person.

In my life, how can I be weaker than others?

Since others can comprehend this kind of sword intent full of killing, then why can't I use the sword intent I have comprehended to defeat this sword intent and prove that I am stronger!

Lin Xuan was silent, and as his thoughts changed, a crazy look gradually appeared on his face.

Since you can't learn this sword intent yourself, it's better to take this opportunity to perfect yourself and defeat it with the sword intent you have comprehended!

He closed his eyes, and the bloody sword intent appeared in his heart again, and an incomparably fierce aura suddenly emanated from his body.

In Lin Xuan's heart, all distracting thoughts dissipated, leaving only a blood-colored giant sword that stood up to the sky and the earth, and an ordinary ancient sword.

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After a long time, a handsome and evil man walked on a barren land wearing a snow-white robe and his hair scattered.

"Buzz!"

A melodious sword roar suddenly sounded, and a figure floated in the blood-colored sky, holding a blood-colored ancient sword in his pale hand, like a cloud, falling from the sky lightly.

The speed of this figure was very fast, and at some point, it was already standing in front of the man in white.

Bloody clothes and bloody hair.

Although he couldn't see the man's appearance clearly, he could feel the terrifying killing intent that moved heaven and earth from his eyes.

This person's temperament is even more indescribable, he has a rebellion in his bones, and his whole body exudes rebelliousness and arrogance.

With just one glance, Lin Xuan's mind all fell on the body of the blood-clothed man not far away, to be precise, on the blood sword in the other party's hand.

In fact, this blood sword is not a sword in the real sense, but the sword intent of the man in blood.

"Extreme speed, monstrous killing intent, good sword!" Lin Xuan's face was complicated, and he spoke softly.

"The world is independent, amazing and gorgeous, what a strange sword intent, what a sad sword intent!" The other party's eyes showed a little stunned, and the eyes that looked at Lin Xuan also became a little strange.

Although the sword intent comprehended by the world is strange, most of them are related to speed and killing, but the sword intent comprehended by this kid is full of sorrow, which is simply unheard of.

Sword intent is not an existence that ordinary swordsmen can comprehend, only when a swordsman practices sword moves to the highest level, and gives his own emotions to swordsmanship, can sword intent appear.

Most people in the world did not comprehend the sword intent by themselves, but by copying the sword intent of others, but the man in blood saw it clearly, the sword intent displayed by the kid standing in front of him was completely comprehended by himself, and he did not rely on the experience of any one person.

If you want to practice sword moves to the peak realm, it is almost difficult to achieve without thousands of years, and if you want to realize your own sword intent, it will take thousands of years.

In other words, any existence that comprehends sword intent is at least a monk who has lived for 10,000 years, and this guy doesn't look like he is immortal for 10,000 years.

A look of curiosity appeared in the eyes of the blood-clothed man, but in an instant, his curiosity was replaced by doubt.

In the empty and barren land, the two are far away from each other.

"Since you have realized your own path, why do you want to lead me out, with your talent, you should know that a person can only comprehend one kind of sword intent!"

The blood-clothed man's eyes were cold, and his voice was extremely cold, like a cold wind blowing on a pool of blood, which made people shudder.

"I want to test your level, although your sword intent looks majestic, but after all, it is because you used your cultivation, if you don't have the blessing of your own sword qi, my sword intent should not be like you!"

Lin Xuan held the sword in his hand across his chest, an excited look appeared on his face, he licked his lips, his eyes were extremely hot.

"Give it a try?"

The blood-clothed man's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Lin Xuan deadly, and after a long time, he laughed out loud.

"Why not?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a blood-colored cold light light light up in the heavens and the earth, and the light of that moment almost shone the entire world.

At this moment, Lin Xuan's pitch-black pupils were reflected with a dazzling blood-colored light, and he took a breath of cold air, and the hairs on his body stood up.

To be honest, Lin Xuan had never felt this way, and the moment the blood-colored cold light was released, he smelled the breath of death.

Lin Xuan hadn't seen much sword intent, but after Zhou Xiaocao's cultivation, his eyesight was not weak.

He could see the other party's sword move from this sword intent, Lin Xuan had never seen such a swift sword move, and he couldn't believe that there was such a terrifying sword move in the world, it seemed to be a sword move specially born for killing.

The essence of speed, the pinnacle of killing, this sword swing will inevitably bring only destruction and death.

The sword intent in the opponent's hand was born from such a terrible sword move, that is to say, although the man in blood had never used swordsmanship, it was also extremely terrifying.

Lin Xuan's expression was slightly condensed, but he was not less nervous, he clenched the sword in his hand and was ready to make a move.

"Buzz!"

Just when the other party's blood sword was about to arrive, in a trance, Lin Xuan only felt that a shocking and peerless blood-colored sword light flashed in front of his eyes.

This sword light fell from the sky, splitting the layers of clouds, cutting through the sky's flowing winds, and falling down violently with an unstoppable momentum.

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"Senior Brother ......"

"Senior Brother ......"

Towering above the top of the mountain, a beautiful and moving woman softly called to the man in white who was sleeping under the peach tree.

A complicated look appeared in Lin Xuan's eyes, and he stood quietly beside the beautiful woman, staring at her movements, with a doting smile on his face from time to time.

He stretched out his hand and wanted to touch the other party, but he didn't expect to pass through the other party, just like the person in front of him was just an illusory figure, not an entity.

"Senior Sister ......"

Lin Xuan muttered softly, his voice trembling a little.

Facing the bright moon, the white clothes on his body fluttered.

Although Lin Xuan opened his mouth to speak, the two people in front of him didn't seem to hear it, and they didn't seem to know about Lin Xuan's existence.

"Senior Sister ......"

"Meet again......"

This scene is very familiar to Lin Xuan.

It was Xiaomeng, and he who pretended to be asleep.

For some reason, I was still competing for sword intent, but I ended up in this strange place.

Looking at what he had experienced from this perspective, he had a strange experience that he couldn't explain.

Xiaomeng's facial features are indescribably exquisite, she is peerless, looking forward to brilliance, and her figure is even more graceful and graceful.

She stood on the top of the mountain, among the white clouds, and glanced past, like a fairy who did not stir up dust.

Xiaomeng glanced lightly at Lin Xuan, who was sleeping under the peach tree, then took off the pale green robe on his body, and then walked to Lin Xuan's side and draped the robe in his hand over his body.

Her brow twitched slightly, and her eyes flickered slightly, obviously nervous at the moment.

Xiaomeng sighed lightly, not knowing what she was thinking in her heart, then shook her head and turned around to leave.

"Senior sister smells so good......"

As soon as she took a step, she heard Lin Xuan's ridiculous voice.

"Since you are awake, why didn't you answer me when I just called you?"

Xiaomeng turned her head and spoke calmly.

"If I answered Senior Sister, wouldn't I have missed this dress?"

"Although Senior Sister's martial arts are good, it is unlikely to wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep. Lin Xuan held the clothes that were still warm, and a playful smile appeared in his eyes.

"Give me back!" Xiao Meng stretched out her hand to ask Lin Xuan for her clothes, and when she lowered her eyes and met his fiery eyes, Xiao Meng subconsciously turned her head away and stopped looking at him.

"Don't pay it back!"

"What's more, Senior Sister's ability is not weak, why don't you try to snatch it away from me!"

Lin Xuan smiled slightly, looking at Xiaomeng with a provocative gaze.

"I didn't expect that my senior sister is not only beautiful, but also has a first-class figure, how good it would be if I could marry you as a daughter-in-law!"

Xiaomeng snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, turned around and left.

"Don't you want this dress?" Lin Xuan waved his hand and continued to provoke her

"I can't beat you, let you put this clothes here for the time being, and when I can beat you one day, I will come to get it myself!" Xiaomeng's ethereal and cold voice came from a distance, and the corners of Lin Xuan's mouth rose when he heard this, and he smiled slightly.

"I'm afraid that senior sister will be pestering me for the rest of her life, but don't worry, I will be responsible for you!"

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Lin Xuan looked at this scene, a shallow smile appeared in his calm eyes.

It was a pleasant time with her at that time!

What a pity!

Can't go back!

It was like a fire that burned down the house where I had lived for a long time, and I could only stand in the cold wind, looking at the wreckage and ashes in despair.

Even if you know that this is the best life ever, even if you want to make up for it, you can't go back.

If you miss it, you are doomed to be irrelevant.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan's heart lacked ripples, and he didn't know why, he suddenly became sad.

Although Lin Xuan didn't know if he had lowered his head and leaned down at the beginning, the ending between them would have been rewritten.

But he knew that after all, he was just a passer-by of Xiaomeng's life, coming in a hurry and walking away in a hurry.

To put it mildly, no matter how changeable the process is, in fact, the ending has already been predestined.

Xiaomeng's tears had wet his clothes, but her people had unscrupulously invaded Lin Xuan's heart, and her charming appearance was forever imprinted in Lin Xuan's mind.

"Alas!"

He let out a long sigh, his voice a little embarrassed.

Where is the end of the world?

Turn around.

Back to back.

This is the end of the world!

Standing on both sides of the world, for Lin Xuan, every scene he spent with Xiaomeng became a memory, and every word he said to her became a past that he couldn't go back to.

Lin Xuan thought about this, and suddenly there was a feeling of grief in his heart.

"For her, I lived in a corner for decades...... For her sake, give up the opportunity to return to the dream early ...... For her sake, she deliberately fell into the charm of illusion...... For her sake, I am willing to bear the test of loneliness alone......"

"All this...... It's just...... For her ......"

And she ...... The price paid...... How can you ...... less than me?"

"Creation makes people ......"