After transmigrating into Sword Spirit: The villain obediently comes to my bowl

The bamboo leaves on Jinghong's purple-gold ice fan lit up, and the green bamboo leaves flew out of the purple-gold ice fan and flew towards Dongfang Yu.

The silver sword in Dongfang Yu's hand waved again and again, blocking the green bamboo leaves,

When the God of War sword was cast, snowflakes fluttered in the wind, surrounding Jinghong without hurting her at all.

The purple-gold ice fan in Jinghong's hand fluttered, and the vortex of the wind blade made Feixue dance more dazzling,

Pieces of snowflakes condense into snowflake vortexes on the wind blade vortex, spinning continuously in the forest.

The corner of Dongfang Yu's mouth raised slightly, and the silver sword in his hand was thrown into the air, and the silver light flashed, and disappeared into the air.

With a kamikaze step under his feet, a dodge appeared behind Jinghong, hugging him in his arms,

Take a few quick steps back and watch the whirling snowflakes swirl together.

Jinghong lazily leaned against Dongfang Yu's arms, with joy in his voice,

"Ayu, you have comprehended the essence of your God of War sword, Fengxuemanwu,

You can send and receive as you like, and let the snowflakes move with your heart. "

Dongfang Yu was in a very happy mood, "Fengxuemanwu is a sword that can be attacked when advancing, and pieces of snowflakes are as sharp as cold blades, and can be defended when retreating.

Snowflakes can be like a shield, and they can trap people in the snowflakes just like before. "

Jinghong said with a smile: "Ayu, you can try to condense the snowflakes into a formation, and the power should be doubled."

Dongfang Yu's black eyes are shining, as if a door to a new world has opened in his mind,

Close your eyes and practice in your mind, trying to integrate the wind and snow into the formation...

Jinghong didn't hear Dongfang Yu's answer, and sensed it. Surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she shouted in her heart: It's just one sentence, and this is an epiphany.

She quietly leaned against Dongfang Yu's arms, not daring to make the slightest movement, for fear of waking up Dongfang Yu who had an epiphany.

Ye Liufeng noticed Dongfang Yu's state, looked at everyone and said:

"Everyone, don't make any more noise. Brother Yu seems to be in an epiphany."

Dongfang Han stopped waving the Zijin Yushui whip, looked at Dongfang Yu enviously,

"Epiphany! It's so rare that you can't ask for it, I'm really envious!"

Lin Fan and Li Haodong nodded one after another, looking enviously at Dongfang Yu's direction.

In the time of a stick of incense, heavy snow falls in the woods, sometimes like a sharp sword out of its sheath,

The leaves on the big tree fell one after another, sometimes condensing into a cage, trapping the birds in the woods, sometimes...

Ye Liufeng narrowed her peach blossom eyes slightly, stretched out her hand to hold Dongfang Han, and flew into the distance,

Standing firmly a hundred meters away, he looked at Lin Fan and Li Haodong in shock, trapped in the snowflake formation.

Lin Fan and Li Haodong were trapped in the formation, feeling a little helpless, they couldn't break the snowflake formation, so they could only sit on the ground,

Waiting for Dongfang Yu's epiphany to be completed, both of them looked at Dongfang Yu in his epiphany with admiration in their eyes.

Dongfang Han breathed a sigh of relief, and said cheerfully: "Liu Feng, it's a good thing you react quickly, otherwise we would be trapped in the formation."

Ye Liufeng nodded, "Brother Yu, when he wakes up this time, his swordsmanship will be improved."

Dongfang Han's eyes sparkled, "Liu Feng, record this scene,

Brother Yu and Jinghong will be very happy, and our divine wine will be available. "

Ye Liufeng's peach blossom eyes lit up, she looked at Dongfang Han with admiration, and said softly, "Okay."

With a flash of light in his hand, the spiritual paper appeared, and the purple gold and silver pens were drawn on the spiritual paper, amidst the heavy snow,

Dongfang Yu stood between the heavy snow with his eyes closed, and the corner of Jinghong's mouth in his arms was a faint smile, vividly on the paper.

Dongfang Han couldn't help admiring, "What a hug in the wind and snow."

Ye Liufeng put away the purple gold and silver pens, looked at Dongfang Han with a smile, and handed over the scroll in his hand.

Dongfang Han held the scroll carefully, one by one, divine bamboo tubes filled with divine wine came roaring in his mind, and he couldn't help but curl his lips.

Time flies by like running water, the sun rises high in the sky in a blink of an eye, the wind and snow slowly stop, Dongfang Yu opens his eyes,

The corners of his mouth could not help but rise, his eyes fell on the person in his arms, and he whispered in Jinghong's ear: "Baby, you have worked hard."

Jinghong's earlobes were itchy, surprise spread in her eyes, she withdrew from Dongfang Yu's arms, little stars twinkled in her eyes,

Curiously said: "Ayu, congratulations, how did you gain this epiphany?"

The smile spread in Dongfang Yu's eyes, and the smile was as bright as the sun, and he said cheerfully:

"This epiphany, the sword of the god of war, Fengxuemanwu, has achieved great success, and it is all thanks to you."

Dongfang Yu seldom smiled so brightly, his eyes were instantly fascinated, and it seemed that only his smile was left in the world for a while.

A voice broke the delicate atmosphere, "Brother Yu, you finally woke up."

Li Haodong's helpless voice sounded, and he didn't want to be offensive, but he and Lin Fan were trapped on the ground...

Dongfang Yu and Jinghong heard the voice, looked over together, and saw Lin Fan and Li Haodong sitting on the ground in a state of embarrassment, looking at them pitifully.

In Dongfang Yu's black eyes, a smile flashed away, and he waved his hand to solve the formation.

"You don't get up quickly."

Lin Fan and Li Haodong felt a lightness on their bodies, and the power trapped in them dissipated,

Joy flashed in their eyes, and they stood up hastily.

Lin Fan patted the clothes on his body gracefully, and patted off the leaves stained when he sat on the ground,

He smiled and said, "Brother Yu, congratulations, you have achieved great swordsmanship."

Dongfang Yu said gently: "As long as you practice hard, your cultivation will also improve."

Lin Fan nodded heavily, "I will work hard to cultivate."

Dongfang Han and Ye Liufeng walked over, Dongfang Han smiled brightly, looked at Jinghong and said:

"Jinghong, you see, this is Liu Feng recording brother Yu's epiphany, do you like it or not?"

Joy flashed across Jinghong's beautiful eyes, and she took it and gently opened it, looking at the beautiful scenery on the screen,

I couldn't help admiring: "Liu Feng, your paintings amaze me every time."

The smile on the corner of Dongfang Han's mouth deepened, and he shouted in his heart: My divine wine!

Dongfang Yu looked at Dongfanghan's sparkling eyes, the little look of anticipation, and instantly understood what he meant, and couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

The light in his hand flickered, and the bamboo tube of the ten gods and the purple bamboo drunken wine appeared. Under Dongfang Han's gaze, he handed it to Ye Liufeng,

"This is Zizhu Drunken Spirit Brew. Xiaohan's cultivation level cannot exceed two cups at a time."

Ye Liufeng looked at Dongfang Han's pitiful eyes, couldn't help but bend his eyes, took the Zizhu Zui Shen Brew,

"Brother Yu, I've made a note, I won't let Xiaohan get drunk."

Lin Fan and Li Haodong looked enviously at the sacred bamboo tube in Ye Liufeng's hand, shouting in their hearts: We really want it too!

Dongfang Han looked at Ye Liufeng, blinked Hei Gem's eyes, and said expectantly:

"Liu Feng, can you give me a bamboo tube and Zizhu drunken wine, I promise not to get drunk."

Seeing Dongfang Han like this, Ye Liufeng felt soft in his heart, unwilling to give up, and couldn't bear to refuse,

"Xiaohan, you promised not to get drunk, or I won't give you the rest."

Dongfang Han happily took it over, and made a drunken brew of purple bamboo in a bamboo tube,

The little chicken nodded like pecking rice, and reassured: "Okay, I will definitely not get drunk."

Dongfang Yu hugged Jinghong's waist, flew onto the blue dream, looked at the crowd and said, "We are about to set off."

Lin Fan, Dongfang Han and others flew to Blue Dream one after another.

Lin Haodong looked at Dongfang Yu and said, "Brother Yu, I received news from my family that there are suspected ancient relics in Zuihu Lake, do you want to go and have a look?"