The move "The remaining traces of the devil's flow rely solely on the wind" is actually not really a move at all.
It's more like a state of mind.
Even in the huge Demonic Palace, there are very few people who can reach such a realm, and without exception, they are all middle-aged and elderly people.
The only young man is Master Hua Duxiu.
If you ask why?
It’s all because of Young Master Hua’s eyes, his unparalleled insight, and his comprehension that is indeed different from that of ordinary people.
Of course, he also has a huge advantage in the endurance of his internal energy, which he has to thank for the "One Qi, Two Transformations" technique and Ji Zong.
Martial arts involving body movements most test a person's comprehension and insight, and these two are Hua Duxiu's strengths, so Palace Master Wu personally taught Hua Duxiu for three years, with each year bringing him a big step forward. In three years, he entered the realm of
When Young Master Hua jumped, he was carrying someone on his back and holding someone in his arms. The difficulty of jumping off a cliff that was more than ten meters high can be imagined.However, with the experience of jumping off the cliff of the more than 300-foot-high Hun Dang Mountain last time, Young Master Hua was confident that there would be no problems this time.Moreover, this place is not like that huge rock mountain. There is a relatively steep slope under the stone bridge. No matter how steep it is, it is not completely vertical, so there is always room for maneuver.He held Jin Zhuo's skinny body with his left hand, and held Ding Qiqi's slender waist with his right hand. He poured all his internal strength into his legs, jumped and ran on the rocky cliff, and descended to the bottom of the mountain at an almost impossible speed.Hu Da and Hu Er, who were running ahead, were running at a speed no less than Hua Duxiu.Who would have
It is already very mysterious that there is a soul hidden in the sword, and Hua Duxiu also asked if that soul is a girl?this……Ding Qiqi suddenly remembered that when they were hiding in the snow cave on Bailong Snow Mountain, Hua Duxiu had told her a tear-jerking story.The heroine of the story is a young girl...Shen Qingyue!Could it be... Ding Qiqi felt a chill on her back, as if there was something around her that was invisible to the naked eye.After Hua Duxiu finished speaking, he stared at Jin Zhuo expressionlessly, waiting for his answer.Jin Zhuo was stunned for a moment, with a strange expression on his face, and asked , " Boy, have you experienced anything?"Hua Duxiu said , " I can tell you some of the deepest secrets in my heart, but I hope you can answer my questions after listening.""If you still don't tell me what I want to know after listening to me, please don't blame me for having no bottom line."
Counting on my fingers, it has been a long time since Master Hua last came to the supernatural world.When was the last time you came? It must have been several months ago, right?Half a year.Wow, time flies by so fast.The fact that he hasn't been here for such a long time also indicates one thing, that is, Master Hua has been displaced for the past few months and has no stable and safe place to rest. He has no chance to enter the supernatural world and have an in-depth communication with Xiao Tiantian.After all, setting foot in the supernatural world involves great risks. What happens in the outside world is difficult to be transmitted here. Even if the enemy is holding a knife with the blade against your neck, it would be difficult to detect.Moreover, if you want to come here to practice, doing it once or twice will not have any effect at all. You must persist. The spiritual world must be used as a retreat to bring about huge improvem
According to Jin Zhuo, this technique of absorbing the spiritual energy of divine weapons and optimizing it on other weapons is called "The Art of Blood Refining of the Netherworldly Spirits."Combined with the information Ding Qiqi secretly obtained, when she performed this technique, she felt that the area around Jin Zhuo was filled with a strong bloody smell.Blood refining technique, blood refining technique, does this evil technique require bleeding someone? Killing a pig?What about “refining”?What does "lian" mean?How do you explain the word "Ming Ling"?In fact, it is not difficult to force Jin Zhuo to speak, but once he speaks, he will have to do it himself in the end. It is impossible to let him refine the little red sword for him.Therefore, it would be best if we could get the method from Xiao Tiantian. If we can’t get it, we really have to use some tricks on Jin Zhuo.No matter whether the old guy is soft-hearted
At this moment, Young Master Hua is really full of confidence, eager to try, and confident of victory.Unfortunately, when his jade hand touched the dragon scale sword, the cold dragon scale sword did not change at all, and lay quietly on his legs as it did the previous second.Hua Duxiu , " …"Taking a deep breath, Hua Duxiu placed his hand on the Dragon Scale Sword again as he had planned.…The scene was a little awkward and nothing changed.Hua Duxiu almost jumped up. What happened? Why didn’t he react?Why, I figured it out, why is there no reaction?!Sweetie, are you kidding me? Will this magic be ineffective once we leave the supernatural world?Just like last time, we can only play around in the supernatural world?The real world is useless?If that's the case, it would be a big joke.I am full of confidence and determined to win...But this shouldn't be the case. I have tried it over 600 ti
The art of blood refining is an extremely rare evil art. The nine realms of the world are so vast, but there are very few people who understand this evil art.According to Jin Zhuo, there are no more than ten people in the world who can use the blood refining technique. Without exception, these people are masters of the "gold" attribute, and half of them are in the Yuyi Sect.Moreover, Yuyimen is the only organization in the world that opens its magic to the outside world and can refine weapons for outsiders after charging a certain price.Others who can perform this evil art either hide their identities and are unknown to the public, or are mysterious figures from a powerful sect who only serve the sect's leader.Therefore, the principles of the Blood Refining Art could never be mastered by outsiders, especially a swordsman like Hua Duxiu who knew nothing about the art. It would be even more impossible for him to understand the secrets of the Blood Re
Jin Zhuo and Ding Qiqi stared at Hua Duxiu together. Hua Duxiu did not comment. He rehearsed the method provided by Jin Zhuo in his mind again and sat down cross-legged in silence.Hua Duxiu said , " Remember your promise. No matter what you saw today, don't tell anyone else."Jin Zhuo said , " Don't worry, I don't have many years left to live. If I can open my eyes today, it will be a perfect life."Hua Duxiu said , " You are quite open-minded."Jin Zhuo said , " Please start."Hua Duxiu nodded , " Okay."Beside the bonfire, three people sat cross-legged, all with serious and solemn expressions, as if something sacred and mysterious was about to happen.Hua Duxiu placed the Dragon Scale Sword and the Little Red Sword side by side on his legs, two fists apart. Under the light of the fire, the Dragon Scale Sword was shining with white silk, and it felt cold just by looking at it with the naked eye.There is nothing special about
Jin Zhuo’s cry made Hua Duxiu even more panicked.What, it wants to take that soul?Who, the evil spirit?What soul is being taken, the soul locked in the little red sword?In fact, from the beginning to the end, Hua Duxiu didn't dare to believe that there was a "soul" locked in the so-called little red sword.Firstly, Shen Qingyue has always been a thorn in his side, and he dared not think about it or ponder deeply about what exactly happened.If Qingyue's soul is really locked in the little red sword, what does the little red sword mean to him?Is it just a sword, a souvenir left by a deceased wife?Secondly, the soul is too illusory and no one has ever seen one. Jin Zhuo only said it unilaterally, so who knows if he is talking nonsense or for what purpose?The Little Red Sword was in his hand, he could believe it or not, anyway, the Little Red Sword had been with him for so many years, and nothing had happened. But now