Chapter 428 The Great Way Is Simple

At this time.

Zhu Yun held the black sword in his hand.

On the black sword, the flames leaped, and under his control, the Burning Sky Flame was completely attached to it.

Feeling the majestic firepower in his hands, Zhu Yun was not too excited.

Through the connection with the Burning Sky Flame, he knew that the Fire Sword could be stronger.

The premise is that the Burning Sky Flame and the black sword still need a certain amount of running-in.

The reason why Zhu Yun did not move was actually waiting for the Burning Sky Flame to tell him whether the running-in was done.

Standing for a long time, Zhu Yun was bored, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

"Don't I have the fan magic weapon that helps the fire? I wonder if I can make the connection between the two closer!"

Thinking of this, Zhu Yun hung the black sword covered with fire in front of him, and then took out the fan!

After concentrating a little, Zhu Yun poured spiritual power into the fan, and then fanned it towards the fire sword!

"Woo!"

With a flash in front of his eyes, Zhu Yun saw the fire rising sharply on the flame!

This scene seemed to help the Red Candle Beast break through before.

Zhu Yun was overjoyed and didn't think much about it. He blew his fan again!

"Woo!"

The fire rose again, but it was much weaker than the first time.

But it's better than nothing.

In his joy, Zhu Yun didn't want to stop at all, and kept adding fuel to the fire.

Until the voice of Burning Sky Flame sounded in his mind, telling him that he had reached the current limit, Zhu Yun put away the fan and held the black sword full of flames!

An endless heat flow came, which was much higher than the temperature of Burning Sky Flame.

But the magical thing is that this high temperature can't hurt Zhu Yun at all!

Zhu Yun's mind moved slightly, and he began to dance with sword moves.

Wuji Sword Art has no fixed moves.

In other words, every move is a move in the sword art.

As long as Zhu Yun has practiced it, this move will be integrated into Zhu Yun's body and become his instinct.

When fighting, the body will react most accurately and will be one step faster than others.

This is the magic of Wuji Sword Art!

No moves are better than moves, all moves are sword art!

This is why Zhu Yun did not read the content of "Fire Control Sword Art" to express his gratitude.

Because Wuji Sword Art covers all sword moves!

In the wild dance, Zhu Yun was immersed in his mind, and every move was as he pleased.

In the dim, he had a little understanding in his heart, but he did not catch the sudden flash of inspiration, so Zhu Yun did not stop at all and kept dancing.

Little did he know.

When the Burning Sky Flame and the Black Sword were combined, the two demon kings, Jin Jiao and Lao Ma, were already alarmed.

Their demon consciousness was sharp, so they could naturally detect the shocking firepower and rushed here.

Along the way, they tacitly did not speak.

Until they were still several miles away from Zhu Yun, they saw a figure dancing constantly between the flames.

The two looked at each other, and Lao Ma finally spoke.

"This sword move seems ordinary, but it contains some great truths!"

While speaking, his face was extremely solemn.

The Golden Dragon did not speak, his brows were furrowed.

The more so, the more he felt that it was a wise choice for him to recognize Zhu Yun as his master at that time.

After a while.

He also spoke: "This is the sky fire."

"Sky fire?"

Old Ma was shocked and looked at the Golden Dragon in disbelief.

"Yes, it is the sky fire. The earth fire cannot reach such power!"

The Golden Dragon said very sure.

Old Ma frowned. The fire was indeed very strong, but he was not as sensitive to spiritual fire as the Golden Dragon, a monster with a trace of true dragon blood.

"It seems that our master is more mysterious than the previous Ye Yong!"

Old Ma said in a deep voice, with mixed feelings in his heart.

The Golden Dragon suddenly chuckled and said: "Ye Yong is a ruthless person, so we are all afraid of him. On the contrary, this master is affectionate and righteous. Maybe he can lead me to the road to heaven!"

Old Ma did not speak.

He knew what the Golden Dragon meant.

But he has always been on guard against the human race.

The longer you live, the more you know.

No matter how weak the human race is, it is still the spirit of all things and the leader of all things.

As for their demon race, the human race is insidious and cunning. He has seen too many of them. They killed the enemy together, but suddenly attacked and killed people when they were dividing the spoils.

This is also one of the reasons why he and Lao Zhu can depend on each other and practice from ordinary demon beasts to the realm of demon kings.

Thinking of Lao Zhu, Lao Ma sighed again, and a thought rose in his heart. If Lao Zhu followed him and recognized Zhu Yun as his master, would he really be able to embark on the road in the future as Jin Jiao said?

As soon as this idea came out, it grew wildly in his heart.

However, Zhu Yun was practicing sword tactics at this time, and he did not dare to rush forward.

If this is really the sky fire, with this power, it is really possible to hurt him!

So, Lao Ma took the initiative to communicate with Jin Jiao. In addition to finding out some information about the ranch, he also intended to show his goodwill.

This surprised Jin Jiao.

Jin Jiao was defeated by Zhu Yun and had no other intentions. Seeing Lao Ma's attitude, he understood.

They would inevitably work together in the future, and he told the information he knew.

Zhu Yun was unaware of all this.

At this time, he was completely immersed in sword dancing.

Every move made him feel that he was close to the spiritual light.

But when he was about to catch it, he felt that he was at the end of the world!

For a moment, his temper became a little angry, and the speed of his sword moves became faster and faster. The fire burned the air around him and made a whirring sound.

But until he exhausted all the spiritual power in his body and Fen Tianyan's fire became a little sluggish, Zhu Yun still gained nothing.

Zhu Yun finally felt a little frustrated.

"How can enlightenment be so easy..."

With a murmur, he let Fen Tianyan return to the Fire Spirit Pearl, while he looked at the black sword in his hand, dazed.

"Without the fire of Fen Tianyan and the attachment of thunder spirit power, this black sword looks too simple!"

The chaotic spiritual power in Zhu Yun's body was exhausted, and he couldn't do anything at this time. He didn't catch the spiritual light just now, and he didn't want to refine his energy to restore the chaotic power.

But as soon as he said these words to himself, there was a bang in his head, like thunder!

"Simple, simple! That's right, it's simple!"

Suddenly, he was crazy, holding the black sword and laughing!

This laughter directly made the two demon kings look at each other in shock!

Both of them found a look of confusion in their eyes.

They are also experienced and well-informed in their cultivation, and they are definitely not comparable to Zhu Yun.

But in the scene just now, it was clear that Zhu Yun had some insights from the sword refining, but they didn't notice it at all.

But Zhu Yun's reaction at this time, this realization is not ordinary!

Just when they looked away, there were sounds of piercing the sky coming from Zhu Yun's side!

I saw.

Zhu Yun, who had no spiritual power, danced with the black sword!

There is no blessing from Fen Tianyan, and no thunder spirit power attached to it.

It's a black sword.

It looks extremely ordinary.

But it brought out extremely powerful sword power!

There is no difference in the sword moves, they are still so casual.

Either stabbing forward or chopping, just to name a few.

But it is not weaker than the previous Fire Sword Technique!

"It's strange. There is no sky fire, so why do I feel like his sword can cut me in half when it hits me?"

Jin Jiao muttered to himself and said to his side: "Old Ma, what do you think?"

Lao Ma shook his head and said: "It's too simple, you can't see anything at all. It seems like he is playing casually!"

"Yes, Ye Yong was so casual with the hammer back then, but when Ye Yong smashed the hammer down, it had the kind of aura that would destroy the world. But he didn't!"

Jin Jiao stood up and looked carefully for a while to make sure that he had read it correctly.

"I can't see through it, I can't understand it. Maybe, this is the difference between human cultivators and us demon cultivators, right?"

Lao Ma sighed and said with emotion.

Compared with demon cultivators, humans have too many restrictions.

Spiritual roots, skills, understanding, opportunities and... longevity!

As for their demon cultivators, they only need to follow the steps, absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, swallow the essence of daily use, and if they are lucky, eat some exotic flowers and herbs, hide in any place, and their cultivation will come naturally.

Only when the Demon King breaks through to the latter realm will he suffer a catastrophe.

Moreover, the longevity of demon cultivators is many times longer than that of humans!

In the mortal world, there are sayings like a thousand-year-old king and an eighty-thousand-year-old turtle, let alone them.

"Forget it, let's go. Right now it's better to practice with peace of mind."

Lao Ma turned around and decided to leave.

Zhu Yun's sudden realization also stimulated him.

Thinking of the light prison shackles on my demon core, I felt very uncomfortable.

Although Jin Jiao's problems are different, they are very similar. They are all limited in strength.

Both of them know that once they lose their use value, maybe in the future...

will be ignored.

In this case, if there is any kind of fairy fate, I'm afraid it won't be their turn!

Looking at each other and smiling bitterly, Jin Jiao and Lao Ma returned to the lake.

As for Zhu Yun, his sword moves suddenly stopped opening and closing, and instead the tip of the sword was pointed at the ground and kept dancing!

After a moment, he put away the black sword.

Four words were left on the ground.

"The great road leads to simplicity!"