Chapter 90： , Wake up from a nightmare...

Wake up from a nightmare...

The heat does not come from the sun.

That is from the flame.

In the dream, the dark fire burned all over the sky and destroyed everything.

All existence is eliminated, all existence is wiped out.

only myself……

only me……

Still standing in the center of that completely destroyed city...

The wind blows the sand...

center of……

"Woo"

Early in the morning, wake up.

The birdsong outside the window still continued, and the sunlight shining into the window from the gaps in the leaves also appeared mottled and bright.

This is... a dream?

The idiot held his forehead and exhaled.

The scene in the dream is blurry. No matter what the idiot thinks, he can't remember it.

However, it's normal if you can't dream, and you don't need to worry about it. But for no reason, he couldn't help but sweat cold behind his back, feeling a shock called trembling.

The wind blows the sand...

Red sky, black clouds.

Under the weird sky, is a city of windblown sand that has turned into ruins.

There is no life in the dream city, the white castle has collapsed, and the northeast lake has completely evaporated. There is only a dark flame burning in the sacred grace, and the civilian area, the noble area, and the royal area are all razed to the ground...

How... would you have such a dream?

In that dream, I, standing at the center of destruction...what is...

(What's wrong? Human kid.)

Dim's mood looks good. Yes, every time an idiot is upset, it feels good.

The idiot glanced at it, and judging from its eager eyes, the sword did not resonate with his dream. In that case...Don't tell this guy who regards destruction as his own responsibility.

The idiot exhaled again, trying to sort out his thoughts. After he relaxed himself a little bit, he got out of bed.

Time... It's only five o'clock.

The summer morning always comes so fast.

Mi Li hasn't woken up yet, there is a blanket on the bed over there, and the little bread sleeping on the mat is still snoring.

Be worried.

The idiot looked at the chain in his hand, and slowly tightened his right hand.

Do you have this kind of dream, does it mean that your consciousness has been slowly eroded by this sword? That's why you have a nightmare of destroying everything?

If this is the case...then the power of this sword will really need to be used less in the future, or even not used. After all, erosion is irreversible. And the erosion of myself is not as easy as Xing, if I continue to use the power of "prison", it is difficult to keep one day not only subconscious, but even all thoughts are dominated by this sword and become its slaves.

In order to get rid of its erosion, completing Six Swords as soon as possible has become the best way.

The idiot got out of bed, looked at the bread next to him, walked out of the door and jumped off the platform. Just like any meditation practice in the past, he first rehearsed the previous Shang, Chongming, Xia Lan, and after the love affair, he closed his eyes and let the fifth sword, the sword spectrum of Fallen Leaves, be fully presented in front of him.

Fallen leaves...

With six swords, one sword is more difficult than one, and one sword is more difficult to practice. To be honest, it is more or less luck to practice the fourth sword romance, if it weren't for "her" that spring night...

No, no matter how much you miss it, it's no use. Let's look at Luoye's sword book again.

The sword intent of the fourth sword is very cryptic, and the sword intent of the fifth sword is even more difficult to understand.

The villain in the picture stood there, without moving. From beginning to end, there was no movement. A withered yellow leaf will gradually drift down beside the villain. When the leaf floats in front of the villain, the leaf will suddenly split in half and then disappear.

The idiot slowed down the speed of the sword. When the speed slowed 10,000 times, the shape of the sword finally appeared slightly. The little man took an instant step from the standing position, pinched the branch with his right hand, swept the fallen leaves at a speed almost invisible to the naked eye, and then returned to his position. Due to the slow playback speed, the fallen leaves almost stay in the air to be split.

Rapid sword drawing technique?

But what is going on at this ridiculous speed?

The idiot "looked" at this picture, thought about it for a while, and couldn't figure it out. Afterwards, he turned his head and went to "look" at the Jianyi commentary next to him.

Fallen leaves-even the fierce storm cannot cut off the fallen leaves that drift with the wind. No matter how fierce the tornado is, it cannot break the law of falling leaves from the sky. The wind cuts the leaves continuously. But leaves can cut through the tracks of the wind all the time.

The wind... can't cut the leaves...

Use leaves... to cut the wind...?

Another explanation of the inexplicable sword intent. "Looking at" the villain's ridiculously fast sword speed, the idiot even began to wonder if such a speed was necessary, and whether the founder himself had practiced it.

Because if you only deal with ordinary humans, even if it is only one thousandth of its speed, it can be regarded as a very terrifying sword speed. Even if it is used to deal with gods or demons, judging from the gods and demons I have seen so far, it should only take one percent to one fifty-seventh of the speed. No matter how fast, there is no need at all.

This... is really a "human" swordsmanship that can be practiced?

The founders and first-generation successors... have they really developed such a completely unnecessary sword speed?

The idiot exhaled, and while looking at the pictures, he took a step and made a preparatory posture to draw the sword according to the pictures. At the beginning, Xiao Xing's fourth sword Qili was adapted from his fallen leaves, and its speed can already be regarded as a magical skill. But the speed he requested was more than 30,000 times the speed of Xiao Xing that day. This is an almost impossible task.

Half-bend, maintain the posture of drawing the sword, take a deep breath, and calm down.

To achieve super-fast sword drawing speed, you must concentrate, feel the air flow around you, and even feel how every muscle in your body works.

Such concentration will undoubtedly require a lot of time and energy. If you are attacked before the sword is released, or if you are distracted because of other things in the process of concentrating your energy, it will be a waste of your previous achievements.

Judging from the picture of the villain, from the concentration to the final sword release, there is about a minute of meditation time. Expose yourself to the enemy for a minute without attacking? How is this different from looking for death?

Focus on... draw the sword

It is almost invisible to the naked eye, only a black awn cut through the air, cutting off a falling emerald green leaf.

The idiot squeezed the sword and watched the broken leaves slowly fall to the ground, backhanded, and put Dim Mi into the chain.

Sure enough, after feeling the surrounding air, vibration, sound, and muscle contraction for a period of time, the speed of the sword will indeed increase a little. But the distance from that terrifyingly unnecessary speed is still more than ten thousand miles away. M