The roaring storm lasted for an unknown period of time, and Li Xiuyuan, who was lying in the pile of rocks, had the illusion that he was in an illusion.
The illusion may exist, but it's like he has never experienced it.
Only Xiao Hei took the old shopkeeper and his two younger sisters to a secret place in Northern Qi, and then entered the world of divine paintings on the fairy boat.
Another example is Murong Lingyu from Tianluo City, who entered the sacred painting on the stone wall in the secret realm deep in the mountain.
But now the sky is filled with storms and yellow sand. Where can this illusion come from?
When he is really in the illusion, facing the situation where he can't tell the truth from the false, he is afraid that he will fall into a state of madness.
However, at this moment, Li Xiuyuan really felt that he had been trapped in an illusion.
The whole world changed in this instant, as if a thick fog had risen from the long yellow sand. The ethereal thick fog pulled him to a certain node in his life.
Looking at the ever-changing scenery in front of me, the yellow sand in the sky gradually transformed into a world of the past.
A scene that he could never forget no matter how much he drank.
All the memories stretched into a single color, and then exploded with a bang, exploding into a gurgling stream, a misty morning...
On the bank of the gurgling stream, something seemed to be ready to move.
Suddenly, something unexpected happened!
Ye Wuya, dressed in black and expressionless, emerged from the morning mist. Then he held a long sword and suddenly jumped across the stream. He stood quietly in front of Li Xiuyuan, looking down at the tiny young man in front of him. .
That year, he was only eight years old.
Ye Wuya, who was holding a long sword in his hand, was approaching step by step. With the order of the domain master's wife Li Mingzhu, he wanted to get rid of the young man in front of him and eradicate the roots.
How could a young man who had just come down from Tianshan be a lamb to be slaughtered?
The two long swords met on the creek, and what followed was a fight between life and death. If Li Xiuyuan could not kill his opponent, he could only be killed by Ye Wuya.
As for Ye Wuya who was in the Nascent Soul Realm, Li Xiuyuan had no choice.
The long sword in his hand was unsheathed in an instant, and Li Xiuyuan's speed reached the extreme, and he rushed over almost as soon as Ye Wuya struck with his sword!
A terrifying sword energy appeared and descended on Li Xiuyuan.
Ye Wuya suddenly drew his sword in the air, and while dodging Li Xiuyuan's attack, he struck with a sword powerful enough to crush the mountain.
Like a thunderbolt falling in the void, he rushed in front of Li Xiuyuan in an instant, and slashed out with one sword as if he were trampling an ant to death!
Just for a moment, Li Xiuyuan, who was in the air, did not fight Ye Wuya desperately, but rushed into the stream.
He was swimming upstream, using the stream in front of him to kill his opponent.
So the two chased each other in the creek, splashing water all over the sky and blocking Ye Wuya's sight.
However, the difference between the two realms is too big.
Even if Li Xiuyuan dodges in the creek, he still can't completely kill Ye Wuya's sword.
As a result, Li Xiuyuan fell into the creek and was struck by Ye Wuya's sword, revealing a long wound. However, this pain was nothing to the young man who was running for his life.
At this time, Li Xiuyuan had already thrown himself into the stream, like a dying lamb.
Ye Wuya flew forward, grabbed Li Xiuyuan lying in the stream with one hand, and wanted to decapitate him with a sword.
Because he saw the blood in the stream and knew that this guy was seriously injured, how could he have the strength to resist?
Ye Wuya scolded him coldly: "Just because you want such good things, go to hell!" After saying that, he raised his sword and chopped it down!
At this moment, Li Xiuyuan inserted his feet into the gravel of the creek, kicked forward, and punched backward with his left hand.
This was the Fuhu Luohan Fist he practiced. At the moment when Ye Wuya's long sword fell, he turned over and hit Ye Wuya's abdomen heavily with his left fist...
With a bang, Ye Wuya flew out.
He inserted his left hand into the stream, used the force of his left hand to roll again, and continued to slash at Li Xiuyuan in the stream with the iron sword in his hand like lightning.
Li Xiuyuan rolled one after another and avoided the fatal sword.
Ye Wuya swung the iron sword in his hand again and stabbed Li Xiuyuan in the back again.
Li Xiuyuan fell in the stream and looked at Ye Wuya and said with difficulty: "I admit that I am indeed no match for you. Can you leave me a whole body so that sir can see me clearly when he collects the body?"
Ye Wuya said nothing, holding the dripping iron sword, and slowly came closer.
He knew his mission and showed no mercy to the boy who fell in the creek. He wanted to take the boy's head back.
He grabbed Li Xiuyuan's hair with his left hand, held the iron sword in his right hand, and said coldly: "Remember, the person who kills you has a bloodless sword!"
At this moment, it suddenly started to rain lightly, and the raindrops hit Li Xiuyuan's head and Ye Wuya's iron sword.
Li Ye, who was caught in Ye Wuya's hand, said softly: "Why bother!"
Then, the iron sword across his neck fell into the cold stream with a plop.
Ye Wuya fell softly into the creek, and a stream of blood spurted out from under him, instantly dyeing the water of the creek red...
When he fell, he struggled to utter two words: "Why bother!"
He stretched out his trembling hand and turned Ye Wuya over in the stream. A black wooden sword was inserted into his chest.
The long-planned sword not only pierced Ye Wuya's heart, but also pierced his Nascent Soul.
Ye Wuya opened his eyes wide and stared blankly.
Even to the end of his life, he couldn't understand how the young man in front of him could kill him?
Pulling out the wooden sword, Li Xiuyuan looked at Ye Wuya in the stream and said, "Remember, the person who killed you is the sweeping monk of the Great Buddha Temple!"
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The illusion changed again and turned into the abyss on the Shura battlefield.
Behind him, Nangong Ruyu was already in the midst of enlightenment and breakthrough, and there was an abyss in front of him.
There was a dragon in the abyss looking at him coldly, wanting to swallow both master and disciple in one go.
Li Xiuyuan, who was on the abyss, also wanted to kill the dragon in front of him, so he took the dragon ball and gave it to Xiao Longer.
With a loud roar, Li Xiuyuan slashed at the rushing dragon with one sword!
However, the dragon seemed to have expected it. It shot out its huge dragon claws and swept across with a strong wind, trying to sweep the two people on the cliff into the abyss.
Li Xiuyuan's eyes were fixed on the dragon in front of him, and his cultivation as a divine dragon had reached its peak.
There was an abyss in front of him, and he could no longer move forward, so he had to cut out the long sword in his hand and watch a sword energy slash towards the dragon.
The dragon struck with a slap, and the sword energy struck by Li Xiuyuan was immediately shot away.
It was just that the long sword in Li Xiuyuan's hand was slashed out again, rushing out of the heavy black mist.
A ray of sword energy turned into flowers all over the sky, and the flowers in the sky turned into countless long swords, slashing at the claws of the dragon.
The dragon wanted to rush up the cliff and devour the human who wanted to kill it, but suddenly it felt pain all over its body and its body twisted uncontrollably.
These flower-turned-swords look weak and weak, but they are just like sharp swords, cutting down the dragon.
The dragon's steel-like scales were instantly cut open by the flowers in the void.
The flowers that filled the sky transformed into swords that not only cut through the scales of the dragon, but even flowed through it like a weak stream of water.
Gradually, the flowers submerged into the dragon's flesh like flowing water and slowly passed through the dragon's body.
Thousands of flowers fell, and thousands of sharp swords cut open the dragon's body from the inside out.
The huge dragon in the void kept twisting its body.
Letting out waves of roars, he wanted to rush up the cliff and swallow the master and apprentice, but he was unable to do so, and there was no way he could even fall with his huge body.
The dragon in the void roared before its death, which turned into a cry under Li Xiuyuan's gaze.
The dragon, which was covered in bones, twisted continuously and made a loud bang. The mountain-like skeleton instantly shattered and fell into the abyss.
A golden bead rose slowly from the abyss and flew into Li Xiuyuan's hand before Nangong Ruyu could recover.
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The illusion changed again and turned into a long stretch of yellow sand.
The yellow sand in the sky turned into a giant, and the giant suddenly opened his eyes, carrying the billowing sand and dust, churning infinitely, and attacked Li Xiuyuan.
The long sword originally inserted in the crack of the stone was affected by the giant's roar, and was pulled out by Li Xiuyuan at this time, using the power of the Buddhist Nirvana body to its extreme.
Step by step, the giant transformed from the yellow sand was more terrifying than Fat Toutuo, attacking Li Xiuyuan!
Li Xiuyuan, who was holding a long sword, coldly slashed out a sword to attack and kill... The giant palm transformed from yellow sand was cut off from it.
However, the endless yellow sand directly enveloped Li Xiuyuan, and he wanted to carry out a violent attack.
A trace of spiritual power condensed from the Nirvana body of Buddhism gathered in Li Xiuyuan's hands and condensed on the long sword in his hand.
The long sword also gained a trace of spiritual power at this moment, and its power doubled instantly!
Hidden dragon in the abyss!
Facing the giant turned by yellow sand, he couldn't use a sword to cut the snow, let alone turn the yellow sand under his feet into a sword. The long yellow sand came at him like crazy, and there was no way to start.
The moment the sword energy, like a divine dragon, sliced open the yellow sand carried by the giant...
Countless yellow sand broke through the Shenlong Sword Qi and attacked Li Xiuyuan's body!
What's even more terrifying is that these yellow sands are like countless blood-sucking flying insects. If they are touched even slightly, they will be sucked into mummies immediately.
Helpless, Li Xiuyuan had no choice but to awaken the fire of Nirvana in Buddhism, which surged out of his blood like a glaring Vajra awakening.
The scorching divine fire erupted, turning Li Xiuyuan into a bright sun in the sky.
The Nirvana Divine Fire of Buddhism formed a shield around him, blocking the attack of the blood-sucking insects transformed from the yellow sand, and burned in the yellow sand.
It's just that he just broke out from the envelope of thousands of blood-sucking bugs. The yellow sand in the sky turned into countless iron arrows, turned into a violent rain of arrows, and shot towards Li Xiuyuan.
The sky was full of arrows, trying to kill him in the yellow sand.
The giant looked up to the sky and roared wildly, rolled up more flying sand, and turned into iron arrows to attack.
Countless flames burned in front of Li Xiuyuan, condensing into a protective aura.
It was like erecting a Buddhist golden bell in front of him, blocking all the flying iron arrows.
However, at this time, the yellow sand giant had already charged forward, the yellow sand on his body turned into flames, and turned into a terrifying fireball, rushing towards Li Xiuyuan.
Li Xiuyuan, who was covered in Nirvana Fire, was extremely sensitive to flames, and he noticed that the flames on the giant body transformed from yellow sand were even more terrifying than the current Nirvana Fire.
At this time, the giant clapped his hands and rushed towards him while roaring wildly.
Li Xiuyuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the Buddhist physical power dormant in his body completely burst out.
At this moment, he transformed into a Vajra, and the long sword in his hand gradually grew longer and larger as the fire of Nirvana condensed, and turned into a giant sword!
Facing the overwhelming fire and arrow rain.
Li Xiuyuan transformed into a motionless King Kong, and the giant sword in his hand shone with thousands of golden lights, which was a bit more violent than the King Kong in the Buddhist hall.
However, at this time, the giant was carrying flames, and the arrow rain was no more than five feet away from Li Xiuyuan. As long as he took one more step, he could devour Li Xiuyuan.
Li Xiuyuan, who transformed into King Kong, slashed out with the giant sword in his hand...
