The scuffle on the grassland soon became white-hot, and the group of warriors in front fled in order to protect the old and young women and children in their own group, all of them were not afraid of death, and they were all desperate to fight. Although there were many knights chasing after the behind, they couldn't help but be taken by the momentum, and they were actually blocked by the men and horses in front.

I saw that the flesh and blood were flying in the field, and people were constantly being stabbed and falling from their mounts, and some of the mounts were killed and still rushed to the ground with weapons in their hands.

The two sides are hand-to-hand combat, extremely dangerous, every move and every style is fighting for life, as long as one side is not careful, it will immediately die on the spot.

The battle situation was so tragic that even Li Hui and the others couldn't help but look sideways, and Lin Yang, a young man who hadn't experienced much fighting in the cultivation realm, widened his eyes even more.

These secular warriors may not be able to compare with Lin Yang's strength alone, but all of them have experienced a hundred battles, and the means that have really been tempered between life and death, plus they are good at the art of aggregation, are cohesive, and even the foundation building monks will never dare to blend into this battle formation at this moment.

I saw the beast roaring again and again, and the two sides continued to rush and kill, and the corpses on the ground gradually increased. The situation in the scene turned out to be that the group of soldiers who blocked the pursuing soldiers had the upper hand.

The so-called mourning soldiers will win, when they reach the point where there is no way to retreat, those people are desperate to survive, and everyone is not afraid of death, but can not die. And the pursuers behind were originally just coming to pursue the remnants, thinking that they would easily harvest their lives, and they immediately became chaotic in the face of such a strong resistance.

At first, the chasing cavalry still let out a beastly howl, but then gradually fell silent, and it was obvious that the morale had been greatly damaged.

On the contrary, the team in front of them became more and more courageous, and let out bursts of shouts and killing.

Finally, when more than half of the men were lost, the leader of the pursuing cavalry began to give the order to retreat, only to pursue the remnants, and if the losses were too heavy, some could not be counted.

The sniper warriors took advantage of the situation to cover up and drive the enemy out of the field for several miles before turning the direction of the group, but they slowly retreated, until they passed through a dozen miles of road, and made sure that the pursuers in the rear did not make a comeback, and then they ran wildly to chase their own tribe.

The people of the Sword Sect who witnessed this tragic encounter were all full of emotion. Survive in the face of adversity, put yourself between life and death to enlighten, comprehend that glimmer of life, and finally make yourself stronger. The actions of these samurai coincide with the way of the sword practiced by Li Hui.

After watching the battle, the young Lin Yang felt a lot, his body and mind were greatly shocked, and his eyes were muddy, as if he was comprehending something, and he couldn't find it for a while.

Seeing this scene, Li Hui understood that this disciple must have comprehended the practice of swordsmanship, so he simply stopped moving forward and waited for Lin Yang's enlightenment to end.

That's three days.

Lin Yang** was on the top of this wasteland mountain, watching the sunrise and sunset, the stars running, carefully experiencing the trace of understanding in his heart, and finally had a realization, and his kendo cultivation was taken to a higher level.

Only then did Li Hui and his party continue to fly with their swords, looking for a place suitable for establishing a spiritual vein in this wasteland.

The indigenous people of the Mughal plateau range from large tribes of tens of thousands to small groups of just a few hundred people. This plateau is a vast area, and most of the natives are nomadic and hunting, and everyone is an excellent samurai and hunter.

It's just that the folk customs here are extremely primitive, some tribes still have no writing, do not understand medical skills, once a clansman or animal is sick, the sorcerers in the clan will sacrifice animals to the heavens and pray that the sky can bless the safety of people and animals.

Li Hui and the others had also found the kind of wizard with some special abilities among the big tribes.

These sorcerers are responsible for some divination, medicine, sacrifices, and some even have some spells that can kill people invisibly.

Li Hui and the others understood after observation that the so-called spells of these wizards were just some superficial methods used by the primordial gods.

However, these wizards are not good enough to deal with the powerful samurai. You must know that those powerful warriors are full of blood and spirits, and they are not afraid of the superficial magic of the wizards.

So on the Mughal plateau, the status of the samurai is the most exalted, followed by the shaman. Moreover, the number of this wizard is not very large, and his status is equivalent to that of a slave raised by the tribal rulers.

After a period of observation, Li Hui found that the natives here are extremely aggressive, and war is the most frequent thing.

It is no wonder that there is no Xiuzhen sect here that can gain a foothold. First, although the area here is vast, the aura of heaven and earth is not very rich, and it is even more difficult to find a place with large spiritual veins. Second, the people here are fierce, and the sects without a little strength can't withstand the impact of these barbarian tribes and can't gain a foothold. Thirdly, most of the cultivators like to look for some caves in the deep mountains and rivers, this Mughal plateau has a dry climate and lacks water sources, let alone any caves and blessed lands.

But Li Hui became more and more fond of this place.

Because his philosophy is that cultivating the truth is to act against the sky, and only by tempering in a difficult environment can he truly grow. Sword Immortal cultivates the way of killing, and it is necessary to exercise one's body at all times, and to be motivated by forbearance, in order to surpass oneself and achieve something.

Born in sorrow, died in peace, succeeded in adversity, and ruined in idleness.

Moreover, the people on the Mughal Plateau are fierce, everyone is martial, and what flows in the blood is to fight with the sky and the earth, break through all the cages, and become the self-improvement spirit of the strong man of heaven and earth, such a character is especially suitable for kendo.

Li Hui's own talent is not good, and Yuan Hao's talent is not high. On the way to practice, talent is only a good beginning, and how far you can really go depends on whether your temperament is tenacious. Cultivation is like sailing against the current, and the more you go to the back, the more difficult it becomes, and those who do not have great perseverance cannot achieve it.

On this day, the people of the Sword Sect advanced along the Tongtian River, a large river on the Mughal Plateau.

The Tongtian River, which flows endlessly and does not know where it originated, is the largest river on the Mughal Plateau and the holy river of the entire plateau. Those powerful tribes are spread on both sides of the Tongtian River.

The entire plateau is cut through where the river passes, and in some places the river is fast, forming huge canyons, while in other places it flows slowly, forming huge alluvial plains.

After the group walked thousands of miles along the Tongtian River, the terrain gradually changed, and the plain gradually disappeared, but a raised hilly area appeared in front of them.

The size of this Mughal plateau made Li Hui and others stunned. The area of this place is vast, and it is not inferior to the barren beasts of Xiazhou. The terrain on the plateau is varied, sometimes it is a flat grassland like emerald, sometimes it is undulating hills, and sometimes it is a barren Gobi desert.

In any case, this place is not a suitable place for cultivation.

"Sect Master, look, there is actually a lot of spiritual veins here!" Suddenly, among the Sword Sect people who were flying over the long river, Luo Feng, who was flying at the forefront, shouted loudly.

Everyone looked in the direction Luo Feng was pointing.

I saw that the terrain here gradually changed from plains to hills, and after hundreds of miles, a high mountain appeared on this plateau.

It is a group of high mountain settlements, and the endless flow of the Tongtian River winds through this mountain range and continues to rush forward.

Li Hui's divine sense swept away, and sure enough, he found that the spiritual power fluctuations on this mountain range were even stronger, and it was indeed a land of spiritual veins.

"Let's go and see. ”

Then several streams of light streaked across the sky, and soon appeared above the mountains.

Standing on the flying sword and looking down, I saw that the Tongtian River only flowed through these mountains, and the mountains on both sides of the bank continued, there was no gap, and it continued for nearly a thousand miles, and the Tongtian River was like a dragon crossing the gate of heaven and entering the vast plains outside the mountains. The mountain is extremely steep and steep, like a knife and an axe, because the Tongtian River washes through and the water erodes the mountain here. The mountains are stacked with green and green, waterfalls and hanging springs, and the scenery is extremely beautiful.

"There are big rivers flowing here, and the Mughal Plateau is divided into two parts before and after, standing at the water's edge, which is the throat place, which is indeed a good place, but you see that this spiritual vein is scattered and not gathered, dotted with stars, and it is not a climate, but it is a pity!" Wang Feng stood on top of the flying sword and couldn't help but sigh repeatedly.

Li Hui stood on the Immortal Slashing Sword and looked down, his brows slightly locked, and his mind was constantly thinking.

"Yes, there are hundreds of large and small peaks, and the spiritual veins are not gathered, but scattered on these peaks, so that this spiritual veins that are not a climate are suitable for some small sects at most, and the big factions with real heritage can't look down on here. It seems that there are few sects on the Mughal Plateau for a reason, and it is not easy to find a suitable place for spiritual veins. Zhang Wenyuan also sighed.

Although there were only eight members of the Sword Sect and Feng Jing at this time, they never regarded themselves as a small sect. Seven Jindan monks are in charge, and with Li Hui's strength, if they really want to develop, it will be difficult for the Sword Sect not to rise.

Therefore, they felt that when choosing the mountain gate, they should look for an excellent spiritual vein place.

"This place is very good, and we will start a sect here. At this moment, Li Hui, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke.

Everyone was stunned, and looked at Li Hui with some confusion.

"Sect Master, although we have been running for so long and still haven't found a suitable place for the spiritual vein, we shouldn't be discouraged, thinking that the world is so big, there must be a place for my Sword Sect. Wang Feng actually persuaded Li Hui at this time.

Everyone also understood when they heard it, thinking that it was Li Hui who had been running for days but had gained nothing, and they couldn't help but be a little discouraged at this moment, and they would actually fall in love with this spiritual vein land.

"Yes, sect master, let's look for a few more days, since there are small spiritual veins here, maybe there are large spiritual veins in the distance. Liu Piaoxu also comforted.

Li Hui shook his head, and said in an extremely resolute tone: "The Sword Sect Mountain Gate is here!"