Nine Turns Sword God

Elder Qu smiled and was about to go back to interrupt, but suddenly thought of something.

"By the way, there is a secret door on the fifth floor, which can be opened with your token."

"There are some treasures and some dangerous things inside, remember to let me take a look before taking them away."

Chu Shaoyang bowed: "Thank you for reminding me."

He went back to look for the secret door and soon found it under the cover of the Sky Eye.

He took out the token and injected immortal power, and the secret door opened with a "click". It turned out to be a teleportation formation, and it was unknown where it led to.

He stepped into the formation and was instantly teleported to a certain place.

Outside the attic, Yulang and Xuan'er stood up in embarrassment, furious!

Xuan'er immediately complained: "Elder, you saw it all, isn't this considered a violation of the academy rules?"

Elder Qu waved his hand: "My eyes are blurry, I didn't see it, didn't see it."

"As long as you don't break anything, I'll pretend I didn't see it."

Xuan'er was very angry: "We are students of the upper academy, and he is just a waste of the lower academy!"

"What qualifications does he have to attack us?"

Elder Qu was stunned: "Who said he is a student of the lower academy?"

"Isn't he the new disciple of the dean?"

Xuan'er was stunned, and Yulang, who was full of anger, was also confused.

"What? He is the dean's disciple?"

"Chu Shaoyang, I remember this name, a genius swordsman who once took on the sword moves of Senior Jian Chen!"

The two of them were full of fear.

Fortunately, they were just thrown out by Chu Shaoyang, and they didn't care too much.

If they really care about this, they dare to fight the dean's disciple, and they will be skinned alive if they are sent to the Punishment Hall!

Xuan'er pulled Yulang and ran away.

"Hurry up and go. If you meet him again, you have to go around him!"

"Yes, it's fine if he doesn't come to us. If he comes, you have to beg for mercy, otherwise it will be useless!"

In the blink of an eye, the two disappeared without a trace.

...

It was pitch black, and soon a candle was lit.

Although it was a candle, it emitted a seven-color light, lighting up the entire hall.

Chu Shaoyang could see clearly that this was actually a huge library. The stone pillars in the middle that were 100 meters high were full of holes, and the holes were full of martial arts.

Just like before, the higher the grade, the higher the grade, the highest was a wild grade six martial arts!

But there were only martial arts and skills here, and there were still no immortal weapons.

Chu Shaoyang sighed: "If I can find a fairy sword above the wild grade three, it can help me take Cang Jian Jiu Ming a step further, which is much more useful than these martial arts."

At this time, the sword spirit of the obsidian sword sensed something.

"There is sword energy!"

"Right above you!"

Chu Shaoyang looked up, but there was nothing above him except the roof.

"Are you sure?"

When he asked, he used his spirit to sense it, but there was still nothing.

The sword spirit said with certainty: "There is indeed sword energy, but it exudes a breath of pain and despair, as if it is a magic sword!"

"At least it is a fourth-grade wild-level sword!"

Chu Shaoyang raised his eyebrows suddenly.

The magic sword is a fairy sword tempered by a person who has been possessed by the devil with his own magic energy.

The so-called evil and evil ways are similar to the magic ways, most of which are fierce and cruel.

He had used the magic sword and controlled the magic energy when he was in the Immortal Cultivation Altar. Although he didn't know if it was the same kind, he could give it a try.

The fairy power gathered on his fist and blasted the roof open with one punch!

A stream of dark air gushed out from the roof and instantly filled the entire hall!

Every wisp of air contained the breath of pain and despair. Just getting close to it made me feel weak, depressed and sad.

Chu Shaoyang was slightly surprised: "The power that can directly affect emotions?"

He looked at the source of the airflow, and a red light flashed in his eyes, activating the Sky Eye.

Wrapped in the airflow was a dark purple long sword covered with blood veins, which was longer and wider than ordinary swords.

There was a red bead on the hand guard, and there was a thin line inside, like a dragon eye, staring at him.

The sword spirit said regretfully: "This sword also has a sword spirit, but it dissipated for some reason, and there is still a trace of it."

"If you want to control this sword, you must be able to withstand the sword intent emanating from the sword, otherwise you will only be used by this sword and become a puppet."

Chu Shaoyang smiled lightly: "This is simple, just suppress it directly!"

With a thought, the power of the soul surged out, turning into golden chains and shooting out!

Level 3 Immortal Art, Prison Heaven!

Use the power of your own soul to gather the immortal essence of heaven and earth, and condense a chain with the power of suppression.

Anything touched by the chain will be suppressed, up to 90%!

The eyes of the magic sword found the chain approaching, and the sword suddenly flew away.

Then the magic sword drew an arc and stabbed straight at Chu Shaoyang's eyebrows!

"Dare to resist?"

Chu Shaoyang snorted coldly, and condensed the chain again to shoot at the magic sword.

His spirit is more powerful than ordinary people, and he can easily mobilize the immortal essence of heaven and earth. He can perform immortal arts without seals, and his speed is extremely fast.

The magic sword turned and moved, but it couldn't avoid the chain after all, and was locked in an instant!

Buzz——

The magic sword kept struggling, and its blood-red eyes seemed to be about to pop out!

"Don't waste your energy."

Chu Shaoyang smiled and said, "Submitting to me is better than staying in this place where there is no sunlight?"

He stretched out his hand to touch the magic sword.

In an instant, the strong sword intent in the sword poured into his body!

Chu Shaoyang's body shook, and a sense of despair and pain surged into his heart!

Many familiar voices rang in his ears.

"Brother, in order to protect yourself, have you even disregarded our years of friendship?"

"Although I am a latecomer, I am also your nominal wife. Don't you care about my life or death?"

"You said you would help me to avenge and clear the Ye family's name, but in the end you killed me and hid your identity as the descendant of the Immortal Emperor?"

Chu Shaoyang's face changed again and again, and there were some signs of being possessed!

The sword spirit was extremely anxious and kept calling his name but it didn't work.

And when the voice he had been thinking about day and night appeared, Chu Shaoyang was completely angry!

"Shaoyang, don't be obsessed with resurrecting me anymore."

"You don't have that ability, let alone that talent. You are a complete waste!"

"You can only watch me die, roaring and raging helplessly, but you can't save me!"

Lin Qingyao!

Chu Shaoyang's hand holding the sword became stronger and stronger.

"My feelings for Qingyao have never been false!"

"No matter what the price, I will get her back!"

Crack!

The anger and sword intent poured into the magic sword, and the eyes of the magic sword were directly cracked!

The magic sword trembled constantly, and seemed to be afraid of it and put away its power, not daring to provoke Chu Shaoyang again.

Chu Shaoyang kept panting, and his body was covered with cold sweat.

The feeling just now was extremely real, and it reminded him of the scene that he was most worried and afraid of.

Although it was fake, he would never allow anyone to slander Lin Qingyao!

The immortal power gathered on his fist, the immortal immortal flame ignited, and he hit the magic sword with a fierce punch!

Crack!

The magic sword was shattered, and countless fragments were stained with the immortal immortal flame, gradually turning into molten iron.

Chu Shaoyang activated the Hidden Sword Nine Rings, sucking all the molten iron into his body and refining it all!

On his left arm, a red dragon eye mark condensed.

The power of the magic sword was integrated into the dantian, building the fifth throne, and a new mark was added to the Sanqing Immortal Ring.