These sword shadows that fell off the stone wall kept moving closer around Lin Bai, and instantly condensed into a storm of sword shadows, surrounding Lin Bai!

Lin Bai's eyes were even more curious and said, "Why is this? In the past few months, I have been contemplating the mystery in this sword mark, but I have always found nothing, why is there such a big movement in these sword marks today?"

"Is it my flesh?"

Lin Bai looked down and saw that there were pieces of blood on his white clothes that had not dried up, some of these bloodstains were Lin Bai's own, and some were from the demon clan that Lin Bai had killed.

And at this moment, these sword shadows flew out, absorbing the blood qi on Lin Bai's body that had not yet dried up.

"Kill!"

The killing sound came again, but this time after Lin Bai heard it, the voice was even more ruthless, as if under his sword, everything in heaven and earth would be reduced to nothing!

"Yes...... Killing?"

Lin Bai said thoughtfully.

"This kind of artistic conception of ruthlessness and desirelessness, domineering and bullying, and treating all things in heaven and earth as dogs, is it the artistic conception of killing?" Lin Bai's eyes lit up slightly, and he had a clear understanding in his heart!

At this moment, the aura on Lin Bai's body began to change continuously, and at this moment, Lin Bai not only had the free and easy wind that belonged to Dongfang Bai, but also the domineering and ruthless benefits that belonged to Lin Bai's own!

"The artistic conception of killing is suitable for 'Lin Bai', and it is not suitable for Dongfang Bai. Lin Bai smiled faintly: "But now that I have just realized the rudiments of the artistic conception of killing, I still need to practice more!"

"It's better to stabilize that mood. ”

Lin Bai smiled faintly, closed his eyes again, and began to ponder, explore, and perceive!

"What is killing?"

"What is the artistic conception of killing?"

"Could it be that this killing artistic conception has to be like those demons, who are addicted to killing, cut off seven emotions and six desires, and be a monster who only knows how to kill?"

"It's not my murderous mood......"

"Then what is my killing mood?"

Lin Bai had a lot of questions in his heart and got an explanation.

"My aurora artistic conception is the dawn of dawn, the dawn of the darkness, quickly and ruthlessly devouring all the darkness in the heavens and the earth, in this instant, the light refers to, the darkness is gone!"

"My artistic conception of the rainstorm, watching the rain fall into the heaven and earth, dense into a bead curtain, if it does not move, it will be carried out, and if it moves, the rainstorm will pour down, raging the earth!"

"But what is my artistic conception of killing?"

"Killing...... Killing ......"

Lin Bai closed his eyes slightly, and kept scrutinizing in his heart.

At this time, Xinghai came to Lin Bai's residence, saw Lin Bai sitting cross-legged in the room and cultivating, and stopped talking for a long time, but finally left.

Then, on the second day, Xinghai came again, but seeing that Lin Bai was still cultivating with his eyes closed, he didn't bother and left.

Day 3, Day 4, Day 5......

For the next half a month, Xinghai came to Lin Bai's residence every day to take a look at Lin Bai and then left.

On this day, Lin Bai opened his mouth and said: "Xinghai, you have been walking back and forth for more than half a month, you are not tired, I am tired for you, just say anything." ”

Today, when Xing Hailai saw that Lin Bai was still cultivating, he was about to leave, but before leaving, Lin Bai suddenly spoke.

Xinghai said: "Seeing that you are cultivating, I can't bear to disturb you." Actually, I don't have any big deals, it's like this, there are many reincarnators who want to challenge you, and after the war letter, let me ask you if you can accept it?"

"In the past half a month, it has not stopped, and I have received a challenge from nearly 500 people here!"

"Are you going to fight?"

When Lin Bai heard this, he opened his eyes slightly: "Pick it up, why don't you take it? Since they are going to send them to death, then I will fulfill them!"

Xinghai said: "Okay, I'll arrange ten people for you tomorrow, how about it?"

Lin Bai nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Xinghai nodded slightly, turned around and left.

After Lin Bai waited for Xinghai to leave, there was a trace of tiredness in his eyes, his face was tired, and he said lightly: "Since I can't get the answer I want here, then follow this killing artistic conception!"

"Since it's killing, let's find the answer from the killing. ”

"What is my killing mood?"

For half a month, Lin Bai has been closing his eyes and thinking about what his killing artistic conception belongs to!

But after half a month, Lin Bai found nothing, and his understanding of the artistic conception of killing was still too little.

There was no other way, Lin Bai could only go to the killing to find the answer.

At dawn on the second day, Xinghai came to Lin Bai's residence and took Lin Bai to the battlefield!

Coming to the battlefield, Lin Bai looked up and saw that there were more than five million demon clan powerhouses today, sitting on the viewing seats, waiting for today's sword demon to show his might!

Lin Bai came to the side of the torture rat, his face was gloomy, and he did not speak.

The torture rat said lightly: "You seem to be thinking, before the war, you were in this state, it was not good!"

Lin Bai raised his eyes and glanced at the torture rat: "It doesn't matter." ”

The torture rat said, "In that case, whatever you want." ”

"Your first challenger, the five-hundred-win Green Armor! he's not easy to deal with, so get ready. ”

Lin Bai nodded slightly.

Immediately, from another passage, an old man with a crutch walked out of the other passage, holding a cane, and walked in front of Lin Bai with a smile on his face.

"Are you the Sword Demon?" the old man asked.

Lin Bai nodded slightly.

The old man smiled and said: "Boy, I heard that your swordsmanship is very powerful, come and compare with the old man, see if your swordsmanship is great, or my leather armor is powerful!"

Lin Bai smiled slightly and did not speak.

The torture rat said: "The rules of the reincarnation field, the winner lives, and the loser dies!

As soon as the words of the torture rat fell, the old man standing opposite Lin Bai directly shrank his head, and a tortoise shell appeared on his body, protecting his body in it!

"Come on, boy, if you have the ability, you will break Lao Tzu's turtle shell!"

Inside the turtle shell, the old man's teasing voice was heard.

Lin Bai frowned, and couldn't help but show a smile at the corner of his mouth, he didn't even take out the demon sword, he directly kicked it up, kicked this turtle shell out and hit the stone wall!

"Hahaha, it's useless, Lao Tzu's turtle shell, but this unique defense on the land of Lingnan, unless the five swords of gods, demons, demons, fairies and ghosts come, otherwise, Lao Tzu doesn't care about other blades!"

A head emerged from the turtle shell, and he looked at Lin Bai with a smug expression and smiled.

"Gods, Demons, Demons, Immortals, and Demons, Five Swords, thank you for reminding me. Lin Bai smiled slightly, took it out of the storage bag, and the demon sword appeared in his hand.

The old man looked at the sword blade in Lin Bai's hand dumbfounded, his eyes widened, and he said, "This sword...... This sword is ......"

Lin Bai chuckled: "Didn't you say that except for the five swords of gods, demons, immortals, and ghosts, you don't care about the other blades?"

"This sword in my hand is called Demon Huang!"

"By the way, the warriors of the land of Lingnan like to call him...... Demon Sword!"

(End of chapter)