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

Ye Liufeng's hands fluttered up and down, and he drew a few pictures in a short period of time, which were the scenes of everyone in the Sunset Valley.

Dongfang Han took it over and gave it to everyone. Chu Qingxue looked at the scroll in surprise, and said in admiration: "Liu Feng, the painting is so good! This picture of the sunset is so beautiful!"

Xiao Linger and Liu Yang couldn't stop praising...

Jinghong looked at the scroll in his hand, smiled and said: "Liu Feng has worked hard."

Dongfang Han smiled and said, "It's not hard, he is your royal painter, he should be."

Dongfang Yu nodded with a smile, "I saw that Liu Feng is still painting, is he painting you?"

Dongfang Han turned his head and saw that Ye Liufeng was still painting. He felt a little excited, and he couldn't wait to walk to Ye Liufeng's side.

Jinghong looked at Dongfang Han's anxious look, and said with a smile, "Xiaohan, it looks like I'm looking forward to it!"

Dongfang Yu's white index finger tapped Jinghong's lovely nose, "Xiao Han, I want to go back and let Liu Feng draw him more beautifully."

A smile flashed across Jinghong's beautiful eyes, "Liu Feng needless to say, he should have drawn him very handsomely."

Dongfang Han's eyes fell on the scroll in Ye Liufeng's hand, the sky of Sunset Cloud Valley was full of red clouds, which was exceptionally beautiful, and he had a bright smile on his face.

Standing under the tree, admiring the glow of the sky, there was another person beside him, holding a purple gold and silver brush in his hand, seriously depicting on the painting.

A pair of peach blossom eyes full of smiles, staring at him standing under the tree, there is a line written in the lower right corner of the scroll, and the valley of sunset is dyed with red clouds.

Ye Liufeng put away the purple gold and silver pen in his hand, and admired it with satisfaction.

He raised his eyes to look at Dongfang Han, and asked with a smile, "Xiaohan, what do you think of my paintings?"

The corner of Dongfang Han's mouth couldn't help but rise, he reached out to take the scroll, and looked at it carefully.

I was very happy in my heart: Liu Feng, this time he painted him very handsomely.

Can't help but praise: "Liu Feng, you draw really well! Can you give this painting to me?"

Seeing that Dongfang Han liked it, Ye Liufeng was very happy, "Of course, as long as you like it."

Dongfanghan nodded happily, "I like it. It would be even better if you stood beside me in the painting. Let's enjoy the beauty of Sunset Valley together."

Ye Liufeng's peach blossom eyes shone slightly, and he asked tentatively: "Xiao Han, can I stand side by side with you next time when I draw?"

Dongfang Han was still looking at the scroll, "Of course."

The corner of Ye Liufeng's mouth curled into a slight smile, showing his good mood at the moment.

The night slipped away slowly, and none of us took a rest. Watching the night lighten up little by little, we all waited for the rising sun.

The sun rises from the other side of the mountain in Sunset Valley. The beauty of the sunrise and the afterglow of the sunset are two completely different beauties.

There was amazement in everyone's eyes, and they couldn't help admiring in their hearts: Sunset Cloud Valley is really a good place!

Dongfang Yu didn't practice swords today, he closed his eyes and started to practice, bringing his energy to the best state.

Jinghong's beautiful eyes looked at him without blinking, and his unparalleled handsome face was firmly engraved on his heart.

She was already prepared in her heart, if she failed to cross the tribulation, she would try her best to sleep and keep A Yu.

The Sunset Cloud Valley was very quiet, and everyone waited silently, waiting for Dongfang Yu to wake up.

Half an hour later, Dongfang Yu opened his eyes, his black eyes gleaming, he stood up and looked at Jinghong with a smile and said: "Jinghong, I want to start the thunder disaster of returning to the gods."

Jinghong threw himself into Dongfang Yu's arms and hugged his waist tightly, "Ayu, we will definitely succeed."

Dongfang Yu lowered his head, placed a light kiss on her smooth forehead, and said seriously: "We will definitely succeed."

Jinghong slowly let go of the hand holding Dongfang Yu's waist, feeling nervous and looking forward...

Under everyone's gaze, Dongfang Yu walked to the northwest corner of Sunset Cloud Valley, sat down cross-legged and began to use his spiritual power.

Suddenly, the sky was full of clouds, thunder and lightning flickered, and the sky seemed to be dark for a moment, only the dazzling lightning and deafening thunder...

Dongfang Han looked at the sky full of Jie Lei, feeling very nervous, he grabbed Ye Liufeng's hand and held it tightly.

He was very worried in his heart: Will Brother Yu succeed in such a powerful thunder disaster in the return to god stage?

Ye Liufeng glanced at the hand holding him, and said softly:

"Xiaohan, don't be nervous, we have to trust Brother Yu, he will definitely survive the thunder disaster of returning to the gods safely."

Dongfang Han nodded vigorously, and repeated Ye Liufeng's words, "Brother Yu will definitely succeed."

Dongfang Yu's slender hands flew up and down to form a shield above his head, and there was no trace of fear in his black eyes.

The lightning in the air condensed in the tribulation thunder, and soon a huge purple dragon appeared, shining with dazzling light, rushing fiercely towards Dongfang Yu.

"boom!"

The purple dragon hit Dongfang Yu's condensed shield, and the power of the purple dragon was reduced by a few points after passing through the formation of Luoxia Valley.

Ninety percent of the power, Dongfang Yu's condensed shield, began to crack, and slowly dissipated, leaving three percent of the power of lightning, splitting on Dongfang Yu's body.

In an instant, Dongfang Yu was surrounded by purple lightning. There are nine ways of returning to the gods, each of which is more powerful than the other. This is just the first one, and it has just begun.

The spiritual power in Dongfang Yu's dantian was circulating, and the resister was purple lightning, with a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth...

Jinghong looked at Dongfang Yu distressedly, if she could bear it with him, now is not the time.

The second tribulation thunder in the sky had already condensed, and a purple-red lightning with the thickness of an arm struck towards Dongfang Yu at high speed.

A transparent mask condensed on Dongfang Yu's head, and the purple-red lightning hit the mask, making a "bang bang!"

Although the transparent mask trembled, it did not dissipate and resisted the second tribulation thunder.

The Jielei in the sky seemed to be provoked, and the sound of Jielei became louder and louder. A red-colored lightning dragon rushed towards Dongfang Yu with its fangs and claws.

"Bang! Bang!"

The transparent mask on Dongfang Yu's head disappeared under the attack of the fiery red lightning dragon.

The power of thunder and lightning hit Dongfang Yu, his hair was burned, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and was injured...

Jinghong clenched her hands tightly and looked at Dongfang Yu without blinking. She tried her best to restrain herself to prevent herself from rushing forward.

Dongfang Han tightly clenched Ye Liufeng's hand. Ye Liufeng felt the pain, but still didn't struggle. Their attention was on Dongfang Yu.

Dongfang Yu looked at the tribulation thunder in the sky, took a good fortune pill, his injury was repaired, and began to welcome the next thunder calamity.

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Half an hour later, Lei Jie, who was in the stage of returning to the gods, had already passed the fifth path, and he felt the blood in his body evolving.

Surprise flashed in his black eyes, he looked at Jinghong and said, "Jinghong, let's start."

Without the slightest hesitation, Jinghong flew up to Dongfang Yu's side and sat in front of him.

Dongfang Yu and Jinghong's palms touched each other, Jinghong's thought moved, and a wound appeared on the palms of both of them at the same time.

The demigod blood that Dongfang Yu had just transformed began to slowly flow into Jinghong's hands and into her body.

Jinghong's charming face instantly turned pale, but she didn't resist at all, and carefully controlled the demigod's blood, slowly circulating in her meridians...

Distress flashed in Dongfang Yu's eyes, and he heard the rolling thunder.

He restrained his mind, now is not the time to be distracted, they have to go all out to return to the God Thunder Tribulation.