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At this moment, his soul was completely shrouded in heaven and earth, as if it had turned into thousands of pairs of eyes, capturing the sword rain that was rushing like a flood. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Especially.

In the second round, the stronger sword intent momentum deeply stimulated his sea of knowledge.

Heavenly Thunder Kendo.

Traction with thunder attributes, condensing thousands of thunders at the same time, there is only one thing to pay attention to, that is, potential.

The waves are shocking to the world, and only then can the terrifying bombardment be achieved.

And the momentum carried by the second round of sword rain is consistent with the Heavenly Thunder Sword Dao.

Under this perception, Yun Feiyang's understanding of the Heavenly Thunder Sword Dao improved rapidly.

It is even more significant than after several years and decades of meditation and enlightenment!

Shen family.

Shen Lin Feng looked at the light curtain and said solemnly: "Is Brother Yun affected by the momentum of the sword rain and comprehending the Heavenly Thunder Sword Dao?"

"Huh?"

Shen Xiaoyu's eyes widened.

Shen Lin Feng said: "Your grandfather said that to comprehend the Heavenly Thunder Sword Dao to the extreme, you need to meditate and comprehend it in a stronger 'potential'. ”

"Back then, your uncle and I went to the Thunder Pool on the extraterritorial battlefield to comprehend the Heavenly Thunder Sword Dao, but we failed to comprehend it. ”

"Huh?" Shen Xiaoyu exclaimed, "Dad, have you ever been to an extraterritorial battlefield?"

"Of course. ”

Shen Lin Feng said.

Shen Xiaoyu said: "I heard that outside the territory, there are many killing battlefields created by high-level planes like the Little God Realm. ”

"Not bad. ”

Shen Lin Feng said.

A special existence in the extraterritorial battlefield can be said to be a plane, or a space.

There are no rulers there, only endless killing, as if it were hell.

Whoever enters is constantly fighting and plundering.

Rules, morality.

None of them!

It is said that the extraterritorial battlefield was created between the advanced planes to prevent the rapid reproduction of living beings.

Every once in a while, a war is held to solve the problem of population expansion, known as the Boundary War.

Realm Wars can be involving two planes, or there can be many planes.

Millennia ago.

The war launched by the Spirit Martial Realm involved as many as four planes, and the war lasted for a full hundred years.

The casualties of martial artists have reached hundreds of millions, and martial artists like the Shattered Realm and the Void Realm are just ants inside.

Even if he transforms into a god realm, he has just barely passed, and the supreme is the mainstay.

Reputedly.

In the realm battle thousands of years ago, more than a hundred supreme-level powerhouses of the four major planes died, and several of the powerhouses of the Tianzun realm were seriously injured.

Speaking of which.

The problem arises. There is more than one higher plane like the Little God Realm in the vast universe!

The Thousands of Mortal Realms are centered on the Small God Realm, and the Advanced Planes such as the Small God Realm are centered on the True Godless Realm.

To put it simply.

The mortal realm is called the continent, and the realm is only a generalization, like the small god realm, so that it can really be called the realm.

Within the realm, there are thousands of continents, and above the realm, there are domains, and the domain is full of countless realms.

Continents, boundaries, domains.

Three planes, three levels, only when you reach the 'domain' can you truly dominate the super plane of the universe.

The divine realm of the year.

Living in a couple, the news is closed, sitting in a well and watching the sky, claiming to be a god, now that I think about it, it is quite ridiculous.

"Hey. ”

Shen Xiaoyu pouted and said, "I don't know, when will I be able to enter the extraterritorial battlefield and participate in the realm war." ”

Shen Lin Feng shook his head and said, "What is there to participate in this kind of killing game that destroys the lives of people. ”

He was very unhappy with the killing battlefield formed in order to curb the rapid development of living beings and encroach on more resources.

But it can't be stopped.

After all, in a world where martial arts are respected, strength and resources are very important, and it is impossible to achieve a balance, and the result is a bloody blow.

Shen Lin Feng looked at the light curtain and said, "Your uncle and I failed to comprehend the Heavenly Thunder Sword Dao in the Thunder Pool, but Brother Yun had an epiphany in the sword rain, this is the chance." ”

"Hmph. Shen Xiaoyu pursed his lips and said, ", luck." ”

Shen Lin Feng shook his head and said, "Xiaoyu, chance is not luck, it's luck." ”

"Isn't luck the same as luck?" said Shen Xiaoyu.

Shen Lin Feng said with a smile: "Luck, just good luck, luck is a person's life." ”

"Throughout the ages, anyone who has achieved great things has had great luck, and Brother Yun is such a person. ”

"If you guessed correctly. ”

Shen Lin Feng looked at Yun Feiyang and said, "He must be burdened with some kind of destiny. ”

"Wow. ”

Shen Xiaoyu said: "Dad, you seem to know a lot, can you tell me what destiny Uncle Yun is carrying?"

"Go, go. ”

Shen Lin Feng said: "Dad doesn't know how to see into the heavens, how to spy on Brother Yun's destiny." ”

"Cut. ”

Shen Xiaoyu said disappointingly: "Grandpa is so powerful, how could he give birth to such a stupid son as you." ”

Shen Lin Feng almost fell.

"Hey, hey. ”

Shen Xiaoyu leaned over, grabbed his father's arm, and said with a smile: "However, my father can also give birth to such a powerful daughter as me." ”

"You, you. Shen Lin Feng was made out of any temper by this daughter.

......

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The dense rain of swords still continued to bombard, and the three of them were struggling to hold on.

At this time.

They prayed that Yun Feiyang would benefit from the epiphany as soon as possible, so that there would be no scruples.

The rain of swords roared and rumbled.

The clouds protected by the spatial enchantment were flying, and no sound could be heard, and the whole person was immersed in the comprehension of the Heavenly Thunder Sword Dao.

Every move, every style.

are all in the sea of knowledge, and have undergone countless evolutions, even the most casual start, they have to be thought out repeatedly.

Gradually.

His soul was sublimated, no longer merging into heaven and earth, but into one sharp sword after another.

I'm not human.

I'm not a sword either.

I am the power that envelops heaven and earth!

Yun Feiyang's comprehension of the Heavenly Thunder Sword Dao has reached the extreme.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a loud bang was heard.

The three thousand sword arrays that had annihilated countless sharp swords were finally difficult to support and were forcibly cracked.

"Poof!"

Jian Wushuang spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes flashed with bitterness, if he changed to the body of the deity, he could definitely resist the endless rain of arrows.

Losing the buffer of the three thousand sword arrays, more sword rain slammed on the golden-veined turtle shell, causing Xiao Xuanwu's pressure to increase dramatically.

Fortunately.

This guy is a holy beast, with Xuanwu blood, and he still gritted his teeth against countless sword rains, and he was not broken.

About a moment.

The rain of swords eased down.

The three of them suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment, they collectively collapsed, because in the distant night sky, there was light rushing to the sky!

"Damn!"

They shouted, "Come back!"

"Boom!"

The light reached the apex of the firmament, exploding like fireworks, and a rain of denser, more powerful swords followed.

Xiao Xuanwu lowered his head and said, "No, I can't carry it at all!"

"If you can't carry it, you have to carry it!"

Sword Warrior Dao.

For a martial artist, an epiphany is a once-in-a-lifetime martial arts sublimation, and even if he is seriously injured, he cannot be disturbed.

"Brush!"

He flew away quickly, waved his arms, forced the blood to boil, and once again cast the three thousand sword formations.

However.

Just floated up, but heard a voice from below: "Come down, the third round of sword rain will be handed over to me." ”

Ga.

Jian Wushuang's body stiffened, because the voice that came was Yun Feiyang!