That night, many monks in the sky and on the earth suffered from insomnia.
Even Princess Qingyue and Chu Feiyan were also guessing which god and man caused the vision of heaven and earth. Only Chu Feng held a glass of wine and looked at the dragon in the sky without saying a word.
Even if Li Xiuyuan had not revealed to him that he was a divine dragon, based on his intuition, his brother would definitely be no worse than him.
Plus he had three women with him, maybe that guy was just like he thought, possessing the power of the Phoenix.
However, this was just my own guess, but I didn't dare to say it in front of several women.
Ximen Lone Star looked at the moon in the sky, looked at Huangfu Qingmei and said, "Princess, believe it or not, this is the vision caused by my brother."
Ruhua, who was sitting aside, shook his head and shouted, "How can he have such ability?"
Huangfu Qingmei did not shake his head, but thought for a while and replied: "It's possible. Think about the sword he slashed at the Ding'an city gate. That was not the power that a barbarian should have."
Rushi looked at the three of them and sighed, and said quietly: "Let's think about how to survive on the Shura battlefield. It won't be long before the army is heading to the battlefield."
Ximen Lone Star looked at her worried look and couldn't help nagging: "Didn't my brother say that? When we go to the battlefield, he asked us to hug each other and not separate."
Huangfu Qingmei looked at the three of them and said, "Yes, hug together and don't separate!"
Ruhua looked at her sister and giggled: "What are you afraid of? Didn't Li Xiuyuan say he would come to save us?"
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Li Xiuyuan, who was in the cave, was as ignorant of the vision he had caused as he was on Luoxia Mountain. However, he did not dream again that night, and the monsters in the mountain did not howl anymore.
After washing up in the morning, it was still early morning when we arrived at Tianfeng Gorge. The spring rain gradually stopped, and the strong wind in the canyon came as expected.
He put away his mind and allowed the sand and gravel caught in the strong wind to hit his face, and used his consciousness to try to capture the trajectory of the flying sand and stones.
Just like Nangong Ruyu felt the traces of falling peach blossoms on Luoxia Mountain, as long as he can feel the trajectory of the sand and gravel here in the strong wind, he believes that he can cut away the oncoming sand and gravel with a sword.
At this time, he seemed to be transformed into a thousand-year-old stone in the Tianfeng Gorge, with his feet sinking into the earth. He allowed the strong wind like a knife to slash at his body, but the Shura Sword he held tightly in his hand remained unmoved. .
At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the moment when he first started to practice cutting snow. All the strength in his body was just to feel the snowflake floating quietly from the sky.
It wasn't until he stood quietly in the strong wind for an hour that he casually slashed forward with a clumsy sword like a puppet on strings.
However, he allowed him to quietly comprehend in the wind for an hour, and then struck out a sword that seemed to be a sure hit, but still failed.
Kende didn't hear the expected voice.
Only the sand and stones in the strong wind blew against the sword in an irregular manner, making an unpleasant sound.
From this moment on, he no longer felt the traces of flying sand and stones, but concentrated all his mind and slashed out the Shura Sword in his hand one after another.
The difference from before was that when he practiced slashing snow, he only wanted to make the trajectory of each sword strike consistent, so that his body could remember the trajectory of the sword.
But now, every sword strike he made was as fast as lightning, competing with the sand and gravel in the strong wind for speed.
Just as he looks forward to one day being able to cut through the rainstorm with his sword, if you slow down even a moment, the arrow-like rainstorm will already hit your chest!
He wants to use these flying sand and rocks to practice his fast sword!
It moves like a rabbit and is as fast as lightning!
However, the current sharp sword consumes more energy than when he practiced Zhanxue. Before he could wait until the wind stopped at noon, he had already used up the last fairy spirit energy in his dantian.
He crawled back into the hole and lay down. Although he was in pain and happy, he couldn't help but frown.
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Even with his fourth divine dragon body, he couldn't survive the fierce wind in Tianfeng Gorge, which was as fierce as a mad knife!
However, these two short hours of practice were better than the past that he couldn't understand for several years. No matter how hard and tiring it was, it was worth it.
Shaking his head, he didn't even have the energy to boil a pot of water at this time.
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At this moment, Xiao Long'er and the other three followed the Phoenix Spirit and were already walking through the Death Plain, on their way to the Skyfire Mountain Range. In the words of Phoenix Spirit, the Great Dream Lake is right in front of the Skyfire Mountain Range.
Thinking about the strange phenomenon in the sky yesterday, Xiao Longer couldn't help but ask: "Sister Fenghuang, was my brother the one who made the moon last night?"
The Phoenix Spirit turned back to look at her and smiled: "Call me Sister Yu from now on... The vision last night came from Tianfeng Gorge. Apart from your brother, who else is there with the power of Phoenix and Dragon? "
Xiao Qing frowned and thought for a while, looked at the Phoenix Spirit and said, "I remember that Li Xiuyuan's treasure seemed to be the Pure World Green Lotus. How could it suddenly turn into a dragon and a phoenix?"
Nangong Ruyu also looked at her and asked: "Senior, I have seen Li Xiuyuan's green lotus..."
Phoenix Spirit looked at the three of them and shook his head, and said softly: "What you see is just a superficial phenomenon. When he comes back, you can ask him yourself!"
Xiao Qing was stunned for a moment, and then she remembered that on the night when she broke through in Luoxia Mountain, she broke through in the house, while Li Xiuyuan was in a daze in the hall, and no one saw the strange phenomenon in the sky.
And if the giant star yesterday was caused by Li Xiuyuan, naturally he still couldn't see it.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look at the Phoenix Spirit and smiled bitterly: "That guy has never seen the strange phenomena of heaven and earth caused by himself. He said it was because he was in the Buddhist hall but did not see the Buddha..."
Phoenix Spirit was stunned, turned to look in the direction of Tianfeng Gorge and murmured: "You can't see the Buddha in the Buddhist hall? What an interesting guy!"
Xiao Longer rubbed his legs and asked, "Sister Yu, how long will it take us to go to Damengze?"
Phoenix Spirit looked at her and smiled: "Walking is also practice, why are you in a hurry?"
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On the third day after arriving at Tianfeng Gorge, the spring rain started falling again.
Li Xiuyuan had been standing in the wind for almost an hour. This time, his endurance seemed to be better than yesterday, and he was not in a hurry to draw his sword.
The heavy spring rain had soaked his whole body, and the sand and gravel in the strong wind still did not decrease.
Sand and gravel in the strong wind were mixed with the spring rain, hitting his body and face, making him feel the pain more clearly.
One sword, a hundred swords... a thousand swords... ten thousand swords.
The sword came out faster than the strong wind, slashing towards the spring rain in front of him like lightning. He drew his sword to cut the rain, but failed to hit the grain of sand he imagined.
A little worse, a little worse.
Only a few inches away, he would be able to hit the grain of sand flying towards him.
Even so, he was exhausted from the tossing, as if the strong wind in Tianfeng Gorge lasted for half an hour, and he would collapse from exhaustion.
After practicing hard for three days, he seemed to have captured the trajectory of some sand and gravel flying by, but it seemed that he had gained nothing.
He was transformed into the earth, and every time he drew his sword, it was faster than the last one.
But he was unwilling to give in and wanted to be faster, more accurate, and more ruthless!
After all, the enemies he had to deal with were the extraterrestrial demons and wild beasts, not villains like Zhuge Xiongfeng.
The monks on the Shura battlefield who came from their respective heavens were no longer the targets he wanted to chase, just like after he came back from Tianyu City, Jun Buyou, his biggest enemy back then, was no longer the person he wanted to pay attention to.
In his opinion, it was just that Zhuge Xiongfeng didn't come to trouble him, and he was too lazy to go to him again.
However, how can things in the world be so simple?
He can let go of Zhuge Xiongfeng and others, and Zhuge Xiongfeng's uncle and nephew
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The two of them had already regarded him as an enemy more terrifying than the extraterrestrial demons on the Shura battlefield.
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On the fourth day, the wind and rain remained the same, testing his endurance.
On this day, he persisted in the wind for two hours, taking turns with his left and right hands, and slashed out twenty thousand swords.
The coarse linen clothes woven with natural silk already had holes in them. In his opinion, it was a miracle that he could hold on until he left. He has the fourth turn of the dragon.
There were many wounds on his face and body from the knife-like wind and sand.
The clothes on his body were naturally no match for his body, which was as solid as fine steel.
"A little worse, a little worse."
He put away the Shura Sword, jumped up into the cave, and murmured.
He spent two hours practicing his sword in the morning, and in the afternoon he decided to go to the underground river in the cave and use the cold spring to temper his body.
Because he knew that what was waiting for him in front was Tianlei Lake, and the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Thunder Tempering Body was not a simple matter.
While he was in the cold dark river, he was thinking about how to face the danger of Tianlei Lake.
Because Phoenix Spirit didn't make it clear whether there would be monsters waiting for him in that dangerous place, and they would suddenly attack him from behind when he was bearing the thunder.
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The fifth day is not much different from the fourth day. The wind and sand have not weakened, but there are more and more wounds on the body. Although they are all small wounds, can't they bear too many?
He was in terrible pain, so he thought he would boil some hot water and take a medicinal bath at night.
At least there shouldn't be any wounds on his body when he reaches Tianlei Lake.
He must use all his concentration to face the unknown dangers in Tianlei Lake.
When the strong wind stopped that day, he still failed to hit the flying sand in the wind, still just a little bit short.
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On the sixth day, when he got out of the cave, he was greeted by a heavy rain.
What made him feel incredible was that it was only the beginning of spring, so where did the heavy rain come from on the Shura battlefield?
Even so, he still practiced for two hours in the violent storm. Taking advantage of the heavy rain, he practiced his water-like sword force and tried to turn the water-like force into a more violent flash flood.
Going further and arriving at Tianlei Lake, I guess I won't have the chance to practice the Ruoshui sword style again. Strike while the iron is hot, and the same goes for practice.
This day he trained himself even harder, and in the end he almost didn't have the strength to climb up the cave.
In his opinion, the heavy rain carried by the strong wind is no easier than repairing the torch in the flash torrent of the wild Wolong Mountain. The flying sand caught in the strong wind is as deadly as the gravel and branches caught in the flash torrent. threaten.
However, he has become accustomed to the crisis in the wind because he has a sword in his hand.
A Shura Divine Sword that can cut heaven and earth!
Tomorrow, let me kill you!
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On the seventh day, the rain stopped in Tianfeng Gorge, and it was a sunny and good weather.
Holding the Shura Sword in his hand, he was thinking about how to combine the two sword intentions of Ruoshui and Flame, just because he wanted to hit the flying sand flying towards him.
The violent wind blew over, and when it came to the mouth of Liefeng Canyon, the wind currents collided and changed direction, forming a strong wind blowing through the canyon. He came towards Li Xiuyuan and slashed him like a knife.
"I've been practicing for several days, don't let me down!"
Li Xiuyuan sighed secretly, then raised his sword and slashed into the wind.
One hundred swords... one thousand swords... ten thousand swords.
At the moment when noon was about to come, I heard a soft clang from the Shura sword, and I obviously felt some different sensations in my hand. I stretched out my left hand to grab the grain of sand in the wind.
When he lowered his head, he saw a grain of black sand as big as a finger, split into two halves by the Shura Sword.
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