That night, many monks in heaven and on earth suffered from insomnia.

Even Princess Qingyue and Chu Feiyan were also guessing which god and man caused the strange phenomena in the world. Only Chu Feng held a glass of wine and looked at the dragon in the sky without saying a word.

Even though Li Xiuyuan had never revealed to him that he was in the body of 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 is just my guess, but I dare not 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 also possible. Think about the sword he slashed at the Ding'an City Gate back then. It 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?"

...

Li Xiuyuan was in the cave just like he was on Luoxia Mountain. He knew nothing about the vision he had caused. However, he did not dream again that night, and the monsters in the mountain did not howl anymore.

After washing up in the morning, we arrived at Tianfeng Gorge. It was still midnight, the spring rain had 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 catch 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, I believe 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 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.

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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 contemplate quietly in the wind for an hour, and then struck out a sword that seemed sure to hit, but still failed.

Jiande didn't hear the expected voice.

Only the sand and gravel in the strong wind blew against the sword in an unruly 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 stones to practice his sharp sword!

It moves like a rabbit and is as fast as lightning!

However, the current sharp sword consumes more 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.

Even with his fourth divine dragon body, he could not 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, at this moment he didn't even have the energy to boil a pot of water.

...

At this moment, Xiao Long'er and the other three followed the Phoenix Spirit and were walking across the Death Plain, on their way to the Skyfire Mountain Range. In the words of the Phoenix Spirit, Damengze was 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?

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Xiaoqing 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..."

The 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 for 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 sky started to rain 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.

The sand and gravel in the strong wind were caught in the spring rain and hit 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, and slashed at Chun Yu in front of him like lightning. He drew his sword to slash the rain, but he failed to hit the grain of sand and gravel 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 all the tossing, as if if the strong wind in Tianfeng Gorge continued for half an hour, he would be exhausted and collapse.

After practicing hard for three days, he seemed to have captured the trajectory of some sand and gravel flying by, but it seemed as if 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.

Those 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 did not 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 could let go of Zhuge Xiongfeng and others, and Zhuge Xiongfeng's uncle and nephew 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 had turned four times as a dragon.

There were many wounds on his face and body from the knife-like wind and sand.

The clothes on his body are naturally not as strong as his body that is as strong as fine steel.

"It's worse, it's still 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 ahead was Tianlei Lake, and the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Thunder Tempering Body was not an easy task.

While I was in the cold dark river, I 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 more?

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 behind.

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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?
To be continued...