Nine Turns Sword God

Chu Shaoyang turned his head and stared at the man in green robe, asking: "What's your name?"

The man in green robe frowned and didn't answer, but the dean didn't know what the power of the true immortal was, and looked arrogant.

"My brother's name is Long Ting, and my name is Long Yang."

"Remember it, this is the name of the person who killed you!"

Chu Shaoyang smiled bitterly: "Okay, I remember it."

"They are stupid, but they are just bewitched. I won't kill them, but you must die!"

The power of the true immortal gathered stronger and stronger, quietly breaking through the seventh boundary of the reincarnation realm!

After the breakthrough, the suppression of the breath became weaker and weaker, and the power of the Immortal Lord Wenming rose rapidly!

"Not good!"

Long Ting frantically urged the immortal power, and two green thunder dragons roared and entangled Chu Shaoyang tightly.

The originally awakened power of the true immortal was suppressed, and the power became weaker and weaker.

Not good!

Chu Shaoyang's heart trembled: "My realm is still too low. If Long Ting uses his true ability, I can't compete with him!"

"If I can't use the power of the Immortal Lord Wenming, I will definitely die!"

My realm is still too low!

Too weak!

If he can survive this disaster, he must focus all his attention on cultivation and use his talents to the extreme!

But, how to survive?

"Young Master!"

A dragon roar came from afar.

Everyone looked up and saw a blood-colored dragon roaring and turning into a human form and landing beside Chu Shaoyang.

It was the blood demon!

The breath suppressed him, and his body, which had not recovered, became more fragile, and he spit out a mouthful of blood directly.

"Blood demon, what are you doing here!"

Chu Shaoyang shouted: "Go away!"

The blood demon said with a stern look in his eyes: "I'm here to deliver the immortal bone to the young master!"

The dragon claws raised, and then pierced into the heart vein fiercely, and actually took out half of the bone from the heart!

The bone emitted a faint golden light, but only half of it contained extremely terrifying power!

"This is the second immortal bone, the divine wall?"

Long Yang suddenly realized: "The divine wall that is said to be indestructible by all methods is on you. No wonder you can only be suppressed by the seal but not killed!"

"Brother, we got two immortal bones this time, the Immortal Emperor will definitely reward us!"

Long Ting couldn't hide his excitement. He forgot to pretend to be a righteous man and frantically urged his immortal power.

Xue Sha was directly pressed to the ground, and his self-destructive heart was already dying, but he still insisted on throwing the divine wall to Chu Shaoyang.

Half of the immortal bone entered his body, and the immortal immortal bone immediately lit up red, echoing with the divine wall.

The two immortal bones resonated, and the divine wall returned to the spine and merged with his bones.

In an instant, an indestructible force filled his whole body.

Even if his body was suppressed and bound, he would not be injured again with such a great realm.

Because this divine wall and immortal bone were the first emperor's search for 9981 secret treasures in the immortal world, and they were tempered by his own bones and blood!

Not to mention Long Ting, even if the Immortal Emperor himself came, he would not be able to destroy the God Wall Immortal Bone!

"Xue Sha..."

Chu Shaoyang's eyes were red, and he just watched the blood flowing from Xue Sha's chest.

"Young Master, don't blame yourself. This is our mission."

Xue Sha held on to his last breath and said: "Gather the Immortal Bones, ascend the throne, and vindicate the previous emperor!"

After that, he was completely out of breath.

Chu Shaoyang closed his eyes, endured the pain in his heart, and stimulated the power of the God Wall Immortal Bone.

The Immortal Bone glowed, and a layer of light golden light was also covered on the body, which had the effect of blocking the breath suppression.

The Immortal Bone tempered by the Immortal Emperor, even if only half of it was left after leaving the Immortal Emperor, was not something that a mere Long Ting could do!

Without the breath suppression, the power left by the Immortal Lord Wenming in the body burst out!

Boom!

The blue thunder dragon was directly shattered, and the terrifying breath instantly flattened the thousands of miles of mountains!

During the shock, a black long sword appeared in Chu Shaoyang's hand, which seemed to be able to swallow all the light.

"Ruoyun said that fools should not be killed, but if I let you go like this, how can I be worthy of my dead friends and brothers?"

He slowly raised the sword, and his red eyes seemed to be dripping with blood, and the bloodshot in his eyes was even more terrifying!

"Since that's the case, I will let you know my pain!"

All the power of the true immortal was poured into the sword, and it was slashed with one sword!

Mo Jue!

The dark sword energy took him as the center and spread thousands of miles in an instant!

Anyone who was hit by the sword energy lost their eyes, forgot everything that had happened, and was injected with new memories.

From today on, they are no longer the righteous people who claim to be righteous, but the descendants of the former emperor who are shouted by everyone!

They are the traitors and rebels in their mouths!

When the black light dissipated, everyone fell unconscious, only the brothers Long Ting and Long Yang hugged their heads and cried.

"I'm too weak..."

Chu Shaoyang panted like a cow, his body had been severely injured, and he couldn't hold on for long.

But if they don't kill them, how can they comfort the spirits of Yuan Lao and others in heaven!

He dragged his seriously injured body to the two brothers, and the Yin-Yang swords condensed and stabbed out!

A sword pierced through the heart!

Long Yang spurted blood and stared at Chu Shaoyang in disbelief, but he died without saying a word.

Long Ting, who was at a high level, was injured by the power left by the Immortal Lord Wen Ming, but he still retained some consciousness.

"You, dare to kill my brother!"

Long Ting was furious and immediately urged his immortal power to kill Chu Shaoyang!

But he was too seriously injured. If Chu Shaoyang's level was not too low, he could only erase his memory and not kill him. At this moment, he must kill him here!

"We will meet again before revenge is taken!"

Chu Shaoyang suppressed the hatred in his heart and stepped into the air and left.

Long Ting was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then fell to the ground and fainted.

While walking in the air, Chu Shaoyang was shocked to see the thousand-mile mountain range reduced to the ground.

Is this the power of a true immortal?

What kind of existence is a true immortal?

He felt weaker and weaker, and he could hardly open his eyes.

He forced himself to walk another thousand miles, but he couldn't hold on and fell straight into the ocean.

A gorgeous ship passed by on the sea, and a barefoot girl in a pink skirt was sitting on the railing of the ship looking at the sea.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed in front of her and fell straight into the sea, raising a wave.

The girl screamed in fear, and suddenly stepped into the air, screaming.

"Miss!"

Nearly a hundred warriors rushed out of the ship in an instant, half of them surrounded the falling place, and the other half protected the girl.

The girl in the pink skirt waved her hand: "I'm fine, it seems that someone fell down, you go and have a look."

Everyone bowed and immediately went into the sea to search, and soon pulled up the unconscious Chu Shaoyang.

"Miss, it is indeed a person, and a young man."

The pink skirt girl looked curiously and found that Chu Shaoyang was seriously injured.

"He was injured like this..."

She thought for a while and said: "Take him in, I will help him heal his wounds."

The warriors looked embarrassed.

"Miss, you sneaked out to play, what if you meet a thief?"

"If you hurt a hair, the master will kill us!"

The pink skirt girl said angrily: "I will take responsibility for anything that happens, why don't you carry him in!"

The warriors had no choice but to do as they said and carried Chu Shaoyang into the room.

The pink skirt girl sent the man away and urged her immortal power to check Chu Shaoyang's injuries, her brows frowned more and more.

"The spirit bone was broken, the meridians were broken, even the heart and internal organs were seriously injured, but he is not dead yet?"

"Wait, this breath, he is also a fairy medicine incarnation!"