He looked up, stared at Yan Luo, and slashed out with a sword again.

A sharp black sword light tear apart the air and slashed hard on Yan Luo's body.

"Sharp!"

A spark burst out, and the figure of Yan Luo shook, and his face became gloomy.

"You actually have more energy?" Yan Luo said gritting his teeth.

At this moment, his body was covered in scars and blood.

The devil was summoned by him using some special means just now, and each attack required him to consume a lot of true energy.

Moreover, the demon he summoned did not really exist. It could only be summoned with the help of special secret treasures.

Summoning the devil does not mean that he has the power of the devil. He is just relying solely on secret treasures or special secret techniques to activate it.

Without secret treasures and special secret techniques, he would have no way to mobilize the slightest power of the devil, let alone exert their strength.

Chen Xiu not only has a strong body, but also has the powerful body protection energy of the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art, which is a wall of iron.

"Boy, you angered me. I must peel you this time." Yan Luo shouted violently, and his fingers pinched a strange seal, and the dark demon suddenly became active again.

This time, the devil's body expanded three times its size, occupying almost half of the sky.

Its body was burning with blazing flames, and the bones on its body made a crackling sound.

This sound is extremely harsh.

"roar!"

The devil roared to the sky, and his body suddenly rushed up, and opened his mouth and spit out a red fireball.

The fireball swept directly across with devastating fluctuations.

"Bang!"

Chen Xiu's eyes were cold, and the black sword in his hand suddenly flicked, and a sword light burst out.

This time, this sword light appeared purple and black, as dazzling as the sun.

The sword light and the demon fire collided fiercely in the air, making a deafening loud noise, and a violent ripples of energy spread around.

The trees nearby were swaying, and towering trees broke and rumbling.

"Puff!"

Chen Xiu's sword light instantly shattered the demon fire, and then he carried the boundless sword force and slashed at the demon head fiercely.

"boom!"

The magic fire exploded and turned into a rain of fire that was pouring down.

"puff!"

The demon fire fell on Yan Luo, causing him to scream. His clothes were burned to pieces, his skin was charred and his whole body was covered in burnt.

"Ah, I'm going to kill you!" Yan Luo's eyes were red and he stared at Chen Xiu tightly, wishing he could immediately swallow him alive.

He is a dignified eight-level martial artist, and he has never suffered such severe trauma.

"Kill me? You don't have this chance!" Chen Xiu sneered.

"Brush..."

His speed was as fast as lightning, leaving behind a series of afterimages in the void.

"Bang bang bang..."

The black sword in his hand danced, using the sword as a knife, slashing hundreds of swords in a row.

The sword light was astonishing as every sword carried irresistible power.

"Puchi!"

Yan Luo was hit by a sword light on his shoulder, leaving a shocking wound.

Blood flowed out.

Yan Luo was extremely angry. His right arm was almost gone, and at this time his strength was probably less than 80% of his usual strength.

"Damn it, why is this happening!" Yan Luo's face turned pale and his mood was extremely bad. "Even if he deals with an eight-level martial artist, he is definitely more than enough."

But who knew that Chen Xiu became more and more brave and fierce as he fought, completely crushing his rhythm and had no power to fight back at all.
Chapter completed!