"Sword Intention." "The eyes were solemn, Shi Zhixuan stared at Lin Ye and said in a deep voice.

The sword intent is not an energy like internal energy, but a feeling, and to be more precise, a use of spiritual power.

Shi Zhixuan's Immortal Seal Art can transfer other people's internal energy, but there is no way to deal with this sword intent that is like spiritual power.

When Lin Ye heard Shi Zhixuan's words, he didn't say anything, but just stood there with his sword, without any movement.

I can't even feel my breathing or my heartbeat.

Just like a dead person, it turned into a rock.

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

Just as Shi Zhixuan moved, Lin Ye's sword moved again.

It stabs out in a plain way, without the dazzling sword light, without the sharp speed like lightning, it stabs out in a plain way.

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

The clouds in the sky suddenly dissipated, and it was the hottest and hottest time of the day at noon.

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

Why didn't the sunlight appear?

Shi Zhixuan, full of murderous intent, slowly appeared, standing less than three meters away from Lin Ye.

Shi Zhixuan was incredible to discover that when Lin Ye's sword stabbed out, the air around him seemed to have been deprived, and the murderous intent on himself was also deprived.

I have already started the trick, why not use it?

Just because Shi Zhixuan couldn't feel a trace of murderous intent.

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

With Lin Ye's current state, Shi Zhixuan knew that as long as he ignored it, he could kill Lin Ye, a genius, with one move.

But Shi Zhixuan couldn't do it, could he not, or did he not want to?

Shi Zhixuan himself didn't know either.

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

It was already the moment when it was supposed to move, but it was all still.

Absolutely still.

It's like he's dead.

The moment the sword was stabbed out, all things in the world seemed to be dead.

Shi Zhixuan's face suddenly showed shock, fear, joy and expectation.

It is hard to imagine that one can see so many different and contradictory expressions on his face.

die.

When this sword was stabbed out, no one would have any thoughts in his mind except the word death.

All life has stopped, and no other sound can be heard in the world except the sound of the wind.

The flowing water is dry, the changes are exhausted, life is over, and everything is destroyed!

There is nothing else except death.

The only thing that is still moving when you see it is visible is Lin Ye’s sword.

The sword had reached Shi Zhixuan's throat, but Shi Zhixuan still did not move, just showed all kinds of expressions and stared at the sword in Lin Ye's hand.

Sometimes I am confused and sometimes I am suddenly enlightened.

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

But just as the sword was about to pierce Shi Zhixuan's throat, Lin Ye did something that no one could understand.

Lin Ye suddenly turned the sword and stabbed in his direction.

Just as the sword-like rotation was turned, everything suddenly changed again.

The sunlight appeared at some point, shining on the earth, on Lin Ye and Shi Zhixuan.

The wind blew gently, and the grass swayed. The branches beside them were driven by the light wind to make waves of rustling sounds.

There is also the inaudible sound of birds singing and insects singing in my ears.

The vitality between heaven and earth and the dead silence just now show two sudden different scenes.

The sword in Lin Ye’s hand was no longer sheathed when and when.

The two stood there without saying a glance.

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

All the murderous aura on his body has dissipated.

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

His eyes were staring at Shi Zhixuan tightly, without moving at all.

"Then why don't you take action?" Shi Zhixuan looked at Lin Ye's eyes and asked back without answering Lin Ye's words.

"No need to draw a sword." A faint word came out of Lin Ye's mouth.

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

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

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

Hearing Shi Zhixuan's words, a shiny light flashed in Lin Ye's eyes and he said in a cold voice: "Thank me? What are you thanking me?"

He turned around and raised his head slightly, looked at the Sky Shi Zhixuan and said slowly: "More than 20 years ago, I was full of energy and integrated the two different Taos of Butian Pavilion and Huajian School. After that, I studied the study of Buddhism and demons, and even understood the principles of heaven and the way of heaven and into the realm of masters. That was when I felt that I was the only one who was above the ground; I was the only one who was the one who was killed and laughed, and I was in my palm."

Then Shi Zhixuan paused, his face full of gloomy face, and at the same time he showed a look of remembrance and memories in his eyes, and he sighed deeply: "It's ridiculous to think about it now. If it's not Xiuxin's death, I will sooner or later have a flaw. Originally, I just thought I wanted to make up for it, unless Qingxuan returns or gets the evil emperor's relics to get the demonic powers and force my flaws to make up for it, but now I know what I should do, how should I make up for my heart of Tao? Do you think I should thank you?"

All the memories on his face disappeared in dismay, replaced by endless confidence. Shi Zhixuan stared at Lin Ye with his eyes tightly.

"If so, you should thank me." Lin Ye nodded slightly when he heard Shi Zhixuan's words.

"The cycle of life and death, the ultimate truth of heaven, is really something mysterious and unpredictable." Suddenly, Shi Zhixuan sighed silently and looked towards the distant sky.

There was no murderous intent on his body, and Shi Zhixuan and Lin Ye stood in opposition, as if they were not enemies who had killed each other in life and death before, but friends who had not met for a long time.

"What is the realm of a master?" Lin Ye said, looking at Shi Zhixuan.

"Is the Grandmaster's Realm?" Shi Zhixuan paused slightly when he heard Lin Ye's words, and then said in a deep voice: "The Grandmaster's Realm does not mean his martial arts or how profound his internal power is, but his understanding of the realm of heaven. If you want to enter the realm of the Grandmaster, you must understand your own way. Otherwise, no matter how strong your internal power is, it will be just a fantasy. Shi once entered the realm of the Grandmaster, but later Shi was lost. Now Shi has to find the lost path again."

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

Is your own way?

At this moment, various expressions suddenly appeared in Lin Ye's eyes.

"Is the sword that just now your way?" The two of them stopped talking, but just stood quietly in silence. Finally, after a while, Shi Zhixuan lowered his head and looked at Lin Ye and sighed.

"The sword just now? That's not my way." After a moment of silence, Lin Ye shook his head gently and said, looking at Shi Zhixuan's eyes.

"Huh?" Hearing Lin Ye's words, a trace of light flashed in Shi Zhixuan's eyes, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. He suddenly turned around and stared at Lin Ye. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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