Chapter 141: The Mystery of the Demon Dao

On the ridge of the thunderbird's nest, thousands of flashes of light are flickering like stars, they are all the magic cores of thousands of thunderbirds, releasing their own energy, and Chu Huan sat in the center of the magic core, quietly feeling the arc flickering, especially the magic core of the leader of the thunderbird in front of him, between the lightning and light, Chu Huan can always feel that there are some inexplicable things in it, which he doesn't understand, and it is also the thing he longs for.

The geniuses of the outside world were fighting fiercely for the ranking of the evil dragon list, but Chu Huan did not care about the ranking of the evil dragon list, but obsessively studied the large number of demon cores in front of him.

"Zla!"

After watching for a long time, a lightning bolt appeared out of thin air, briefly connecting the Thunderbird Leader's magic core and the sky together, and this thunder that came out of thin air also made Chu Huan's eyes light up suddenly, as if he saw something different.

Thunder Dao is incomparably fast, extreme speed and domineering, is the fundamental meaning of Thunder Dao, Chu Huan only understood the literal meaning before, but to really appreciate the meaning, Chu Huan has not yet reached that realm.

The thunder fell, bombarding the middle of the magic core, which seemed to resonate, and thousands of magic cores released their own arcs, connecting the Thunderbird leader's knightly magic core.

"...... this?"

Chu Huan was suddenly speechless, because this scene of lightning and flint suddenly became extremely slow in his eyes, and the extremely fast arc suddenly slowed like a snail in his eyes, the arc twisted and flipped in the air, and even exploded a little electric spark of his own, Chu Huan could clearly see clearly.

Suddenly, Chu Huan's mind plunged into the thousands of electric arcs shining, at this moment Chu Huan didn't seem to feel his own existence, he could only feel the scene of thousands of electric sparks entangled and shining, and he even forgot his own existence.

And Chu Huan's body also moved unconsciously, Chu Huan slowly stood up, holding the crazy sword and slowly drawing a series of sword moves, which seemed to be plain and simple and vulgar, but every time this sword was swung, it was like the arc flickering and bursting, if someone was watching, he actually felt that what Chu Huan was holding in his hand was not a sword, but a thunderbolt, which was held by Chu Huan in his hand, and every move was like lightning and thunder in the sky.

Although the move is not gorgeous, it contains the true meaning of the Thunder Dao of Heaven and Earth.

In this way, Chu Huan quietly danced his sword on the hill, and the sword moves also changed from slow to fast, and finally the simple and crude moves were also sublimated, turning into a set of moves that were extremely fast.

"I'm ...... This kid !! comprehend the mystery of thunder and lightning!" Feng Liuyun had been paying attention to Chu Huan's actions, and he couldn't close his mouth in horror when he saw this scene, he thought that Chu Huan would benefit a lot from this battle, but he didn't expect that Chu Huan would actually kick into the realm of the Demon Lord.

It's just that the cultivation is still here at the magic handsome.

Not only Feng Liuyun, but even Ji Xiong nodded in horror, and said solemnly: "Chu Huan! Future achievements will definitely be among the top 100 in the genius camp! I don't know if it's higher, but that's the guarantee!"

Chu Huan's sword moves were like a dragon, the long sword flew up and down around his wrist, and finally thousands of sword moves converged into one move, Chu Huan's body disappeared on the spot, and then it was like teleportation, and in an instant, a sword stabbed a hundred meters away, and a fine line of electric light poured into the mountain, and Chu Huan took the sword and stood with his hand.

"Boom!"

With a bang, the earth shook wildly, and lightning burst out from every crack in the stone on the ground, and the electric light ignited the trees and flowers instantly, and the thousands of meters of land burst into endless fire, reflecting the sky red.

"Original...... This is the power of mystery! The sword is like electricity, and the power of heaven and earth is contained in the shot, and the demon warrior cultivates his own strength, I am a small world, and the shot is like the wrath of heaven and earth!" Chu Huan muttered to himself as he looked at the sea of fire rushing, the beast ran and wailed in the sea of fire, and finally died in the sea of fire.

"This move is called a one-word electric lightsaber!"

Suddenly, Chu Huan felt a little sad in his heart, the death of thousands of sentient beings was related to Chu Huan, but as a creature at the bottom of the food chain, Chu Huan wiped out all living beings within a kilometer, what could they do?

Not to mention these grass, trees, fish and insects, the thousands of demon cores behind him, the thunderbird group that no one dares to provoke in the Poison Dragon Mountain Range, in the face of absolute strength, they don't want to die, but Chu Huan can't help it, the road of the strong is to step on thousands of corpses.

"All I can do is to play a song for you, and I hope that you will no longer be mortal in the next life!" Chu Huan silently took out the feather dragon bone flute, and a melodious flute sound came out, this is the requiem of the earth's cultivation realm, Chu Huan still learned it from a little girl from the Western Holy See, and now only this song can interpret Chu Huan's mood.

Sitting on the edge of the ridge and cliff, Chu Huan's song blew for half the night, Chu Huan's bright eyes reflected the firelight, reflecting the death of the living beings in the sea of fire, turning into ashes, and the ashes into the ground, maybe next year here will be lush again.

Chu Huan's mind seemed to have a picture of what happened after here, but at this moment, Chu Huan was stunned, and the originally suppressed death magic in his body surged out, and the ultimate of death was rebirth.

Chu Huan's own flute sound changed uncontrollably and became strange and impermanent.

The dead air spread all over Chu Huan's body, and the ashes from the fire were sprinkled on Chu Huan's body, Chu Huan played the flute, motionless in the firelight, and gradually the dust became thicker and thicker, Chu Huan turned out to be like a stone sculpture on the side of the cliff, but the flute never stopped.

"Hey, Brother Jixiong, why do I think this kid is a little weird? I think...... !" Feng Liuyun didn't finish his sentence, and almost bit off half of his tongue, because he saw that the death qi of countless corpses within a kilometer was converging, some of them were gathered on Chu Huan's body, and the other part was gathered on the dead Thunderbird leader, and with the sound of the song, those small animals that were burned to death actually dragged their slender skeletons, swayed and stood up, ran around with their teeth and claws, and fought with the skeleton frame next to them.

But...... The death breath of the small animal was not absorbed by the leader of the thunderbird, the leader of the thunderbird absorbed only the death breath of the thousands of thunderbirds of his own group of thunderbirds, as the song progressed, a breeze crossed, and the soul of the leader of the thunderbird originally escaped I don't know how far, but was sucked back by the sound of the flute.

At this moment, Chu Huan held the horizontal flute in his hand, his eyes exploded, his eyes were full of darkness, and his domineering gaze swept away, and the memory of the leader of the Thunderbird was directly cut off, turning into a green flame and burrowing into the broken brain of the Thunderbird.

The broken body of the leader of the Thunderbird was also slowly repaired under the endless dead air, the golden Thunderbird became jet black, and the feathered claws emitted a golden iron sound like Ugin, and the leader of the Thunderbird was actually trained into a big corpse by the endless dead air.

"Huh...... This is the mystery of death!" Chu Huan slowly stood up, all the dust on his body fell, and a smile also appeared on the corner of Chu Huan's mouth: "To die to the extreme is life, to die to the extreme is to die!" I understand...... I see!"

"This ...... He won't become a scourge, right!" Feng Liuyun glanced at Ji Xiong stupidly, Ji Xiong didn't speak, because he hadn't seen a summoner of the necromantic system for many years, and there were many demon warriors and demon masters with death attributes, but it was an extremely difficult thing to practice the summoning system, because although the human attribute is a death attribute, but after all, it is only a living thing, and there are many summoners of the necromantic system, all of whom have changed their temperament because of the image of the corpse summoned by themselves, and they often do not die well.

Therefore, the summoners of the death system are generally the skeleton mages of the necromantic clan, and they themselves are dead things, so they are not afraid of what humans are afraid of, as for the human race, the powerful necromantic summoners are like a rarity, extremely rare.

The reason why Ji Xiong didn't speak was because he saw that the Thunderbird corpse was in front of Chu Huan's eyes, just like a good baby, without the ferocity and brutality of the big corpse, let alone resist and counterattack, this kind of necromantic creature, Ji Xiong really hadn't seen it.

In fact, it's not that the Thunderbird corpse doesn't want to resist, but this thing is trembling when he sees Chu Huan's legs and stomach, because Chu Huan's eyes have a trace of demonism, Chu Huan is a demon existence, according to the words on the earth, there is a demon heart and a demon root in the body, what thousand years of zombies on the earth, ten thousand years of zombies and ten thousand years of Shura, seeing the existence of demons, they don't dare to put a fart, this is the gap between the evil levels.

It's like the little milk tiger walks in front of the dog, and the dog is also panicked, that's the reason.

It's an innate fear.

Is there such an obedient corpse in the world?

Ji Xiong was questioning in his heart, but Chu Huan's next move made Ji Xiong startled.

Chu Huan slowly walked in front of the Thunderbird corpse and stretched out his hand, the Thunderbird corpse actually lowered his head and let Chu Huan slowly stroke the top of his head.

Chu Huan was in a very good mood, turned to look at Zun Yue who was jumping up and down on the edge of the cliff, this thing was actually born from feeling while comprehending the mystery, and touched a little bit of the threshold of the mystery of death.

And this thing is abusing the King Kong Demon Ape and beating the King Kong Demon Ape all over the body, but the King Kong Demon Ape doesn't dare to have any dissatisfaction, so he can only be bored in front of the sparring partner, because he is also the smartest of the Warcraft, how can he not see that Zunyue is an existence that has stepped into the realm of mystery with half a foot, and has comprehended the mystery, Zunyue is a demon beast at the level of the Demon Lord, and he still dares to be dissatisfied?

Zun Yue launched a rush and ate himself, Chu Huan would not have any opinions.

"Huh!".

Chu Huan looked at the arc connecting heaven and earth, and walked forward with some interest, but before Chu Huan walked in, a long-lost voice sounded in Chu Huan's heart: "Little Wang Eight Lambs! If you don't want to die, don't touch this thing now! If you don't reach the Hou level, you will die if you touch this thing, and the gods can't save you!"

Chu Unconvinced's lazy voice sounded in Chu Huan's heart, Chu Huan's face was happy, his old ancestor could be regarded as awake.