If Lin Ye felt the sword intent of Dugu Feng's sword before, Lin Ye would be amazed and applauded.

But in the bronze hall, Lin Ye, who had reincarnated on the line of life and death, understood the principles of life and death, could see the shortcomings of Dugu Feng's sword.

Or the immaturity of Dugu Feng's sword is just about entering the door and understanding its superficial form, but it is a matter of its subtlety.

This sword stabbed very slowly, and even a child could avoid this sword.

Rather than saying it is a thorn, it is just 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 and defeat against the enemy, anyone can avoid this sword. No matter whether his martial arts are high or low, as long as the opponent is not a blind man, then he will definitely be able to avoid this sword.

But Lin Ye did not avoid it, or Lin Ye could not hide.

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

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

There is nothing mixed with this sword, a ruthless sword, a murderous sword.

"Ordinary people only use the birth of swords to kill people, but for swordsmen, swords are their lives, swords are their Taos, and swords are everything about them. Sometimes when your sword is spiritual, you will feel that it is a living life, and even the swordsmen holding the swords cannot control it." Looking at Dugu Feng, Lin Ye suddenly spoke.

Hearing Lin Ye's words, Dugu Feng did not speak, not because he didn't say anything, but because he couldn't. This sword had already condensed Dugu Feng's entire mind.

Even the sword was stabbed out, and it was a sword full of murderous aura when it was stabbed out. But now it has become a sword full of vitality.

"I thought you learned swords just to prove that you would beat me, but until now I realized that I was wrong. You, like me, can be called a true swordsman. I apologize to you again." The sword in my hand suddenly trembled, and the buzzing sound of the sword was like a cheering sound.

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

Lin Ye's sword stabbed out, unlike Dugu Feng's previous sword, which was full of murderous aura. The sword stabbed out only gave people one word.

That is ‘death’.

And the moment the sword was stabbed out, the sword of Lang Fanyun in Lin Ye's mind suddenly became a little dimmed, and at the same time, the image of Lang Fanyun was also a little dimmed.

Lin Ye noticed it, but he didn't care at all. Even if all the remaining images disappeared now, Lin Ye would not feel any loss or regret.

The moment Dugu Feng stabbed out with a sword, a shocking look appeared in his eyes, but then he became frightened again.

There is no word that can describe this sword, no vitality, no change! This sword only has one artistic conception, that is death!

The flowing water is dry and the changes are exhausted. Life ends and all things are destroyed!

This is the sword of death.

Dugu Feng was breathless with the terrifying artistic conception. And what about Lin Ye?

When he stabbed this sword, Lin Ye's face also changed. Because of the stabbing of this sword, Lin Ye suddenly realized that he could not control the changes in his sword.

Death, die, die!

Only the artistic conception of death.

"Are you wrong? Did your swordsmanship go astray? Why can't you control it?" Lin Ye roared in his heart. However, his mouth did not open or close at all, and the sword in his hand stabbed straight away uncontrollably.

"Why didn't the ghost cry? Why didn't the gods cry?" murmured to himself. Looking at the sword, the sword in Dugu Feng's hand had already dropped, because Dugu Feng knew that under this sword, he would never be spared, and he could not stop such a terrible sword. This is no longer a sword technique, but a real Tao, full of death.

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

The grass beside the forest leaves had all withered without realizing it. The wind stopped at some point. A dark cloud appeared inexplicably in the sky to cover the sun.

Just as the sword was about to be fully displayed, Lin Ye suddenly discovered that the sword had begun a new change, changing from death.

The grass revived, the wind blew again, and the dark clouds in the sky dissipated.

The sword suddenly began to emit a strange vibration. If the original sword was dark and only death, then this change would be like a light tearing open the darkness, and a glimmer of life was born from death.

When the sword was about to be pierced, Lin Ye suddenly felt palpitations, and the internal energy in his body suddenly became disordered. He dared to have a severe pain from his abdomen, and a mouthful of blood could not be restrained from rushing up from his throat.

Sword stops at the same time!

The sword had stopped and the wind blew again.

Blood slid down the corner of his mouth, looking at the sword in his hand, both Lin Ye and Dugu Feng were just looking at a sword, the sword that was constantly shaking.

Looking at the sword in his hand, Lin Ye didn't know whether it was shock, joy, or fear.

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

"Born from death, is this the mystery of life and death?" Dugu Feng murmured to himself as he looked at the sword in Lin Ye's hand.

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

When he used this sword at the beginning, Lin Ye was really confident. This sword was a shocking sword that he had understood the principles of life and death. However, when he really used this sword, Lin Ye realized that this was indeed a sword technique full of death and vitality, but it was like real death and life. No one could understand or predict it.

Is this a sword created by myself?

No, it is not so much a sword created by oneself, but rather a existence that has always existed and the world, but it was just a sword that was used by one's own hands.

"Is this the sword technique you created?" Dugu Feng said in a deep voice at Lin Ye.

Hearing Dugu Feng's words, Lin Ye shook his head gently, and was silent for a while before sighing: "Yes, not."

Somewhat difficult to understand, staring at Lin Ye, Dugu Feng frowned and said, "What does it mean?"

"When I used this sword technique, I thought it should have been created by me, but I was wrong. Strictly speaking, this is just something I pulled out, because I can't fully grasp it." Jian Guishao, Lin Ye slowly raised his right hand, wiped the blood beside the corner of his mouth, shook his head gently, and said to Dugu Feng.

"That's really a terrifying sword." Looking back on the past, although it was only what happened just now, in Dugu Feng's view, it had been a long time since the death breath brought by the sword. Dugu Feng was sure that he would never 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, after death, there is life, but now you can only stab death."

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

This is a closely connected relationship, just like the yin and yang of reincarnation are inseparable. (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, novels are better, updated and faster!
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