Chapter 522: The Demon Lord Retreats

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Green leaves full of vitality hang on the branches. Only the dead leaves that lose their vitality in autumn will fall, so the dead leaves have a desolate air and a meaning of defeat.

The sword Qi rolls up the boundless dead leaves and gathers them into the sword wind of autumn leaves that exudes the meaning of decay and death. It spins towards the heavy building. It moves slowly, but it is filled with illusions, just like aging and death. It presses step by step, pervasively and nowhere. hide.

However, Chonglou himself had no intention of dodging. He was very interested in Hu Xiuwu's swordsmanship that was different from the world of fairy swords. He chose to face the sword style that carried the meaning of death and decay head-on. He wanted to feel the novelty of it. The special thing about swordsmanship.

Not only was there no wind to help the fire, it actually caused the fire to gradually recede. The dissipated sword flames were like unruly feathers wetted by heavy rain, clinging to the sword's steel.

Some dead leaves in the Autumn Leaf Sword Wind were dyed red by the Dao Gang, but the Yanbo Dao Gang was also wiped away by the Autumn Leaf Sword Wind.

The boundless falling wood is the wind and the sword. It hits the wings transformed by the sword light of Chonglou. It is essentially a sword-to-sword strike.

"Interesting, I actually smelled the ghost world in your sword."

Zhonglou experienced the Qiuye sword style personally, and after tasting a bit of the true meaning of the sword, he laughed loudly, and the sword's glow skyrocketed again.

The hot and sunny, flaming spiritual energy like the rays of the sun will surround him, and the autumn leaves will be swept away by the sword wind.

I am the Demon Lord, why should I be afraid of death!

"If you have any other tricks, use them all!"

The heavy building hung carelessly above Hu Xiuwu, waiting for Hu Xiuwu's attack. His attitude was the same as his own, standing in a very high position, condescending, like a master testing his disciples.

Hu Xiuwu held the Chunzhi Sword tightly and accepted Chonglou's provocation: "You will see it."

Tushita Fire soared into the sky, and in addition to covering Hu Xiuwu with a red robe, it also condensed two red phoenix wings on top of Hu Xiuwu's heavenly spirit. This was originally a sign that the blessing of Tushita Fire had reached its extreme, indicating that the caster had become possessed by three corpses, and the mental ape went berserk.

Hu Xiuwu only used this state when he was still young.

The current Fire Dragon Riding Technique is even more powerful. It not only extracts the energy of the seven emotions and six desires, but also burns the power of the sacred tree in Hu Xiuwu's current body in exchange for the scorching gaze.

Burning sex and life at the same time will naturally result in double blessings.

Lifting the sword up, the sword turned into light.

Several swords are as bright as white rainbows drinking from the stream. The jade dragon descends from the mountain, with the sword energy in front, acting as the pioneer for Hu Xiuwu.

Even Chonglou couldn't just throw away the blessed Jian Gang, but he didn't pay too much attention to it. He used 30% of his strength, waved his hands like wind, and the bloody blades on his wrists were like claws to tear it into pieces.

The sword energy is not as good as the vanguard, and the highlight is still Hu Xiuwu who uses this to clear the way and walks in front of Chonglou.

"Tianmu Blade."

The spiritual power spread to the body of the Chunzi Sword, and the Tushita Fire followed the trend, and the Chunzi Sword was burning.

Using the power of the Fire Riding Dragon, Hu Xiuwu's own spiritual power coated the Chunzi Sword with a layer of sword steel, which not only enhanced the power of Chunzi, but also prevented the sword spirit Aman from being injured in a head-on collision.

Shuo Yue Zhan,

Reflected in Chonglou's pupils, a round moon dyed red by fire, the moon is cold and refreshing, refreshing the heart and lungs, the stars are hidden, only the bright moon can be seen.

"It's a good time. This sword is five times as powerful as Feipeng in the past."

Chonglou crossed his swords, grinding out sparks and electric sparks.

Five Spirits Immortal Technique·Fire Flames and Thunder.

Regardless of whether the gods in the divine world admit it or not, the gods and demons are creatures created by the original three emperors, and the fact that gods and demons have the same origin will never be erased.

The Fairy Sword Demons are not inherently evil, they are just defeated by the Gods.

Therefore, in addition to demon magic, demon people can also practice the Five Spirits Immortal Technique.

Chonglou is particularly good at the magic of thunder and fire.

The combination of immortal arts and martial arts is not Xiuwu's original creation. Both Chonglou and Feipeng are good at using their own advantages to integrate immortal arts into swordsmanship and swordsmanship.

Zhonglou became even more skillful with the Yanbo Blood Blade, and used the strongest immortal technique, Lie Yan Lei, which was a fusion of the two systems of fire and thunder, to integrate the power of the immortal technique into the sword.

There is the roar of fire and thunder in the sword, and there is the golden crow with the power of burning mountains and boiling seas, lighting up the moonlit night.

The sun and the moon compete for glory,

The Golden Crow's light is dim, but it still stands in the sky. Only the moon is falling, and day and night alternate.

Hu Xiuwu fell into a disadvantage and was driven into his body by the force of fire and thunder. He felt like his whole body was being burned.

Zhonglou wiped away the blood marks on his neck, and his left shoulder armor had been chopped into pieces. Although Hu Xiuwu was seriously injured, Zhonglou was not unscathed.

"not bad."

After looking at Hu Xiuwu with admiring eyes for a moment, Zhonglou suddenly put away his sword, spread his black wings on his back, and escaped from the illusion of spring.

The wings behind Chonglou are not his limbs, but magic weapons forged by skilled craftsmen in the demon world. They allow people to freely travel through the six realms, and the imperfect illusion of spring naturally cannot trap him.

? ? ?

Chonglou is gone?

Hu Xiuwu originally planned to fight for the second round, but he didn't expect that the opponent suddenly retreated. Hu Xiuwu was puzzled for a while?

Feeling the pain in his body, Hu Xiuwu suddenly had a thought.

Chonglou doesn’t think he can’t fight anymore, does he?

The effect of Fire Dragon Riding is very similar to the disintegration of the demon. Could it be that Chonglou thought that if they continued to fight, I would die, so he gave up?

Hu Xiuwu adjusted his breath with his sword, extinguishing the Tushita Fire, and his breath suddenly became weak.

'That would be to underestimate his Chun Yuan Hua Qing Sword. '

Fallen flowers are not heartless things, into Chunni more quadrangle.

The four seasons rotate, with decline and prosperity.

The dead leaves fall into the mud, but they also provide nutrients and nourish the trees.

The Qiuye sword wind, forced to the edge of the Chunzi illusion by Chonglou Daoqi, slowly rolled back and swirled around Hu Xiuwu.

The few wisps of red in the withered yellow wind separated out and flowed into Hu Xiuwu's body along the five orifices.

Like drinking from a sweet spring, Hu Xiuwu's condition was obviously rejuvenated, his superficial injuries were healed quickly, and all the hidden injuries caused by Fiery Dragon were also healed.

The Autumn Leaf Sword Wind can not only kill the enemy, but also absorb the enemy's escaped energy and turn it into nutrients to replenish oneself.

Only those who can be injured and saved can live up to the name of spring.

The original Chunyuan Qingjian was created by Xiuwu using his connection with the Divine Tree and the Spring Spring to summon a trace of the Spring Spring and the power of the Divine Tree to form the illusion of Spring, and then burst out all the energy of the sword in one breath in the illusion. , but he uses the illusion as a prison, making it impossible for the enemy to avoid his Spring Sword Qi.

That kind of Chunyuan Transforming Qingjian is more like the Shushan Ten Thousand Sword Jue with its own confinement version, and it does not fully exert the effect of Chunyuan Transforming Qingjian.

However, Hu Xiuwu is different. He has already learned the supreme secret skill of Youyue Sword Technique, which even the leader of Penglai Sword Sect, Yu Baiyuan, has not yet fully mastered. The cold mirror can break through mountains and rivers, and can release the sword domain with its own disciplines. .

With this experience, when he was refining the Chunzi Sword Domain, he added the Feitian Yujian style's understanding of life and death, giving the Chunzi illusion that originally only had a confining effect more magical effects.

After Hu Xiuwu absorbed all the essence contained in Qiu Ye's sword wind, the sword domain collapsed and the illusion dissipated.

Looking up, the Chonglou was indeed still where it was.

Chonglou looked satisfied as he had just finished exercising: "You are qualified to become the next Feipeng. I will not take action until you are mature."

"When you succeed, we will fight again."

After finishing speaking, he left gracefully and no one dared to stop him.

You also know that you can’t pick unripe fruits, so you are so kind!

Hu Xiuwu complained in his heart.