Sign In To The Town Devil Division, I Am Invincible In The World

Chapter 88

In a dream?

How can it be……

Li Xiao couldn’t help being shocked!

[Dream] is the magical power that Tantric Buddhism can only have when it reaches the [fifth rank]. Li Taibai is obviously a swordsman, how can he use such weird methods?

He has no time to think. In the blink of an eye, he found himself in the middle of a woodland full of flowers and mountains.

Li Xiao looked at the surrounding environment intently.

In the sky, the sun shines brightly.

Spring is full of woodland.

Where is the bleak winter scene?

Into a dream!

Li Xiao took two deep breaths, and thought to himself that own body should still be in place, but consciousness appeared in an illusory dream.

The facts are exactly as he thought.

Seeing that the void in front of me swayed gently like a lake wave being wrinkled by the wind, Li Taibai’s figure slowly condensed, and finally appeared in its entirety.

Sword eyebrow stars.

White clothes wins snow.

The posture is like a fairy.

If it weren’t for the empty space around the right sleeve, Li Taibai would definitely be the most handsome person in the world.

“Here is the dream you weave?”

Li Xiao asked.

He is in a very strange feeling now.

He was clearly drunk and could not even stand steady. If the wind were stronger, he might be able to blow him to the ground, but his consciousness was extremely clear.

“Put the sword.”

Li Taibai stretched his finger to the void in front of him and lightly tapped, and the ripples of the void waved again.

He casually grabbed towards the center of the ripples, and drew out two light swords that were three fingers wide and three feet long.

One was in his own hands, and the other flew in front of Li Xiao.

Li Xiao took over Sanchi Qingfeng, concentrated his qi, abandoning distracting thoughts, and muttered, “Finally, do you want to teach me the drunk sword?”

Li Taibai’s sword turned around, shaking a sword flower, and said with a faint smile: “Can you see the willow leaves swaying, you can see the butterflies swirling, can you see the rippling lake?”

A breeze came.

The willow trees are spreading, the butterflies are flying, the lake is swaying, and the spring is strong.

Feeling the breath of spring, Li Xiao nodded and said: “The dreams you wove are so realistic. If I were not for my clear mind at the moment, I’m afraid I would not be able to distinguish between the illusion and the reality.”

“This is a dream I made up, and it is also your dream.” Li Taibai pinched the sword technique and said, “I will only use the Drunken Sword Technique once for you, and watch it carefully.”

The voice fell off.

Li Taibai stepped on the Lingbo step, shaking his sword with flowers and shadows, dancing his sword in this mountain, the sword posture was elegant, like a swaying willow branch, like a dancing butterfly, and like a circle of ripples.

Li Xiao’s eyes widened, trying to see Li Taibai’s every move, but a burst of sleepiness struck him, making him feel confused. Li Taibai in front of him seemed to have many ghosts, I don’t know which one is true. is fake.

belch.

Li Xiao burped alcohol and rubbed his eyes vigorously. He wanted to get rid of his sleepiness and saw some clearly, but found that he couldn’t do it.

And Li Taibai took care of his self-dancing sword, regardless of whether Li Xiao understood his sword intent or not.

Dancing and dancing, the setting sun goes down, the moon rises with willow shoots.

The sword dances.

The wind is light.

Floating clothes.

Moon drunk oblique.

Li Xiao looked stunned.

In his mind, the figure of Li Taibai dancing solo under the moon seemed to blend into the space between heaven and earth.

slowly……

The night faded and dawn emerged.

But Li Taibai’s sword still didn’t stop. He has been dancing, his figure is as flowing as a fairy.

Every time he took the sword, there were no traces to be found, as if he had come at his fingertips.

Drunk Jian Wuhen.

Time flies by in a hurry.

Sunset.

Month now.

Moon hidden.

sunrise.

Blossom.

day to day.

Spring is gone.

Summer solstice.

Li Xiao no longer felt sleepy.

And Li Taibai’s sword power has changed a lot.

From the continual spring rain, the hidden murderous intent turned to the violent storm, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked.

His sword moves are getting more and more urgent and irritable, like waves surging, one after another, making it impossible to breathe.

As if everything in the world could not resist his sword.

Li Xiao’s heart palpitations were surging, and he was fascinated by it.

When the sword became more and more mad, a strong sense of suffocation easily emerged in his heart, as if the enthusiasm of the whole summer was pouring on his chest.

slowly……

Summer goes.

Autumn is coming.

The fallen leaves are colorful.

Li Taibai’s sword power has changed again.

Sword intent is no longer rough and violent, no longer aggressive.

But it makes people feel a trace of sadness.

A sense of desolation of “the strong man is gone and never returned” filled my mind inexplicably.

The autumn wind is bleak and everything withers.

Withered leaves flying down, the world is lonely.

Every sword Li Taibai dances made Li Xiao feel inexplicably irritable, and his mood became very depressed.

He felt desperate, he felt nothing to love.

In this world, I am so small.

Everything is gradually withering, so will his life also come to an end with the sizzling cold wind?

Li Xiao was lost.

If Li Taibai shoots a sword at him at this time, he is sad, and he can’t raise any thoughts of resistance, even thinking that it’s better to just die and die under this sword.

Gradually……

It’s getting colder.

The chill is everywhere.

The severe winter is coming.

The ice and snow fell, and the vast land was wrapped in a silver suit.

Li Taibai’s sword danced in a piercing cold wind and rolled up crystal snowflakes.

Thousands of miles are frozen.

Thousands of miles of snow drifts.

Flying all over the sky, very enchanting.

However, under such a beautiful appearance, what is hidden is the deadly silence of the people.

Everything is gone.

Take your heart with one sword!

slowly……

The north wind stopped.

The clothes corner is quiet.

The ice and snow melted.

Li Taibai finally put away his sword.

Obviously it was not long, but Li Xiao felt as if he had spent a complete spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Before he knew it, he watched Li Taibai’s sword danced for a year!

“This is the Sword Technique that I learned from drunkenness. It complements the four seasons. Can you see that?”

Li Taibai asked with a smile while walking towards Li Xiao who was in a daze.

Li Xiao nodded, but quickly shook his head again.

Looking at it from such a close distance, he could feel that Li Taibai’s Sword Technique had indeed incorporated the power and artistic conception of the four seasons, but his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of veil, which made him see dimly.

“Go, practice as much as you understand.”

Li Taibai patted Li Xiao on the shoulder.

Li Xiao took a deep breath, holding the sword in his left hand, staggering into the open mountain.

He carefully recalled the sword moves that Li Taibai had danced, but when he mentioned the sword he wanted to imitate, he didn’t know where to start.

He frowned and fell into a dull state.

Raise the sword.

fall.

Repeatedly.

But it can’t do a whole thing.

Li Taibai was not in a hurry, with a faint smile on his lips.

Sunrise and sunset.

The moon looms over the moon.

Li Xiao just stood motionless like this, as if petrified, if it weren’t for the slight wrinkles between his eyebrows, he really looked like a wax man.

Blossom.

day to day.

Spring goes and autumn comes.

Year after year.

The sky’s petals are flying, the sky’s dead leaves are spinning, and the winds of different seasons wrinkle the lake in the same place.

I don’t know how many autumns have passed.

Wild birds build nests on Li Xiao’s head.

The caterpillar crawled on Li Xiao’s arm.

Li Xiao became a stone sculpture, blending into the space between heaven and earth.

A breeze came.

Li Xiao suddenly opened his eyes, shaking off the dead branches and leaves on his body.

He woke up.