Nine Turns Sword God

Speaking of immortal arts, the Immortal Spirit lineage once gave an incomplete set of ancient immortal arts to the Chuanmiao lineage.

Although Ning Feng had no intention of mentioning it, this technique was extremely weird and would backfire on him during practice.

Use bones to nourish your body, use blood to build your soul!

Its name is - the Weeping Blood Demonic Body.

When ordinary people practice to the first level, they can strengthen their muscles and bones and enhance their energy and blood.

But if you want to advance diligently, you will suffer the backlash of your skills, exhaust your energy and blood, and break your muscles and bones, leading to death.

Due to the incompleteness of his immortal skills, he has no clue about his subsequent cultivation, and he only has the reputation of being a treasure.

Chu Shaoyang thought about it carefully, and with the divine bone in his body, he might be able to ignore the backlash of his skills and continue practicing.

"Just in time, after destroying Chuan Miao's lineage, we will naturally get the Weeping Blood Demon Body."

He stood up, put the black cat on his shoulders, and used his own magical power to form a barrier.

Invisibility, a first-grade Hong level immortal skill.

It can hide the aura and body shape, making it difficult to detect.

The strongest person on the island is the leader of the Zhuoyan clan, who is at the third level of the spiritual void realm and cannot see through his magic.

In this way, he can also make Qingyao feel more comfortable.

He looked in the direction of the Chuanmiao lineage and said with a smile: "Qingyao, the Chuanmiao lineage often begs for treasures from the fairy lineage."

"When I destroy the Chuanmiao clan, I will give you all my treasures!"

After saying that, he jumped into the air and headed straight towards the direction of Sichuan and Miao.

…

The Sichuan-Miao branch is located on the westernmost side of the island, close to the sea.

A trickle of water flows through the Fanrao ethnic group, and the warriors in the tribe are busy going about their own business.

There was only one grand courtyard filled with singing and dancing, which was very lively.

Several young girls, dressed in tulle, twisted their bodies to the music, trying to attract the attention of the unruly young man on the soft couch.

The young man was Lin Feng. Although his cultivation was ruined and his face turned pale, it did not affect his drinking and having fun at all.

"No, it's not good!"

Suddenly, a tribesman ran over in a hurry.

"Master, Ning Qingqing is coming to kill you!"

Lin Feng was stunned and instantly became furious!

"How dare you dare to come to my house?"

"Where is Ebisu?"

The tribesmen hurriedly reported: "Ebi Lao has gone."

Lin Feng sneered: "Why panic? Hai Lao is dad's right-hand man, and his strength is almost the same as dad."

"With him here, can that bastard touch a hair on my head?"

He laughed and called several girls over, hugging them on the left and on the right, which was called a carefree life.

The clansmen think about it. Hai Lao is at the third level of the spiritual realm and one of the elders of the Sichuan and Miao lineage. Can that boy be able to deal with him?

"You can keep your composure."

Chu Shaoyang suddenly stepped into the room, causing everyone to exclaim.

"Ning, Ning Wuqing came in!"

"Where is Mr. Hai? Why did you let him in?"

Lin Feng suddenly frowned and spat: "Old guy, you must have drunk too much again, you can't even look down on him!"

He took out a piece of transmission talisman to transmit the message to Ebi.

Soon, there was a slight noise in the house.

Chu Shaoyang took out a transmission talisman and was vibrating it in his hand.

He looked at Lin Feng with a smile: "Who do you want to find?"

Lin Feng was shocked: "You, why do you have Ebi's transmission talisman?"

"Did you steal... No, how could you steal from Ebi?"

He could never imagine why Hai Lao's transmission talisman was in Chu Shaoyang's hands.

Chu Shaoyang's smile became a little colder: "Is there a possibility that he was killed by me?"

After a brief silence, Lin Feng laughed.

"Killed by you?"

"joke!"

"Ebi Lao is the third level of Lingxu Realm. How can you, the eighth level of Samsara Realm, kill him?"

Others were also laughing, laughing at Chu Shaoyang for lying instead of drafting.

Chu Shaoyang raised his hand and waved, and a human head fell to the ground with a bang.

It's Ebi's head!

"This, this is Ebi?"

Everyone was frightened!

Hai Lao was at the third level of the Spiritual Void Realm, and he was actually killed by Chu Shaoyang?

"This is impossible!"

Lin Feng stood up suddenly and stared at the head for a long time. He was even more frightened when he confirmed that it was Ebi Lao's head!

"How could you possibly kill him!"

Chu Shaoyang sighed helplessly: "I didn't want to kill him, but he insulted my father, insulted my fairy lineage, and even killed me."

"I'm just treating others the same way they are treated."

He suddenly stared at Lin Feng, his eyes as cold as knives. He was so frightened that his legs weakened and he sat back.

Chu Shaoyang said calmly: "Call your father."

"I kept my one-year appointment ahead of schedule!"

hiss--

Everyone gasped.

It had only been a few days, but Chu Shaoyang dared to directly challenge the clan leader?

But Hai Lao's strength was almost the same as that of the clan leader, yet he was easily killed by him.

Isn’t that patriarch...

Lin Feng is not stupid either. Although he doesn't know why Chu Shaoyang became so strong in a short period of time, if he can kill Hai Lao, his father may not be his opponent!

He pretended to agree and immediately shouted after taking out the transmission talisman.

"Dad, Ning Qingwu killed Hai Lao, go and ask for the leader of the Zhuoyan clan!"

He stared at Chu Shaoyang in panic, but found that Chu Shaoyang had no intention of stopping him.

"Aren't you afraid of Chief Zhuoyan?"

Chu Shaoyang sneered: "Just like your father, they are just old losers."

"If you call me, I will fight you together!"

Everyone was shocked again!

So crazy!

Lin Feng had a look of disbelief on his face, and Lin Zheng's voice came from the transmission talisman.

"Idiot, could it be that you were scared out of your wits by that trash Ning Qingqing?"

"Just because he can kill Hai Lao?"

"Wait, since he dares to come, I will let him die here!"

Lin Feng was shocked and said hurriedly: "Dad, don't come, you..."

But the voice transmission had been cut off.

He panicked!

Chu Shaoyang was too strong. If there was no help from the Burning Flame Clan, his father would surely die!

But just as he was about to send a voice, Lin Zheng had arrived.

"Little bastard, you dare to act wildly on the territory of my Chuan Miao Clan, you are tired of living!"

Lin Zheng stepped into the air, rushed directly into the room, and slammed Chu Shaoyang's heart with a palm.

The surging river water gathered and turned into a turbulent river.

Chu Shaoyang slowly raised his hand, and the trickles gathered into a vortex.

The river crashed into the vortex and was swallowed up by the vortex, disappearing without a trace!

The vortex in front of him disappeared and appeared behind him.

The river water that had just been absorbed poured out and hit Lin Feng directly!

Lin Feng was so frightened that he yelled, "Dad, save me!"

Lin Zheng was shocked and rushed to Lin Feng in an instant to block the river water for him.

Boom!

The river water overflowed, and the whole courtyard was razed to the ground in an instant!

Lin Zheng said in disbelief: "Mysterious Water Shield, this is a secret immortal technique of my Chuan Miao clan, how can you do it?"

Chu Shaoyang smiled lightly: "So this move is called Mysterious Water Shield."

"I just saw it in a book and performed it casually. It's not difficult."

Lin Zheng was speechless and looked at him as if he was looking at a monster!

Just a few words in the book can be understood, what kind of talent is this?

"Dad, you shouldn't come!"

Lin Feng cried loudly: "Even Hai Lao was killed by him, you may not be his opponent."

"Why don't you listen to me? If you ask the leader of the Zhuoyan clan to come together, there is still a glimmer of hope. Now it's all over!"

Lin Zheng frowned suddenly and noticed that the head on the ground was Hai Lao!

A feeling of fear lingered in my heart.