Nine Turns Sword God

"It's your turn."

Chu Shaoyang's figure disappeared again.

Lu Ming was shocked and raised his perception to the extreme, but he still couldn't detect any breath!

What a ghost!

But he suddenly thought of something and sneered: "You can hide, but can they hide?"

He formed a seal again, and the flames turned into three hundred-meter-long spears, shooting straight at Ning Feng and others.

Ning Xuehan exclaimed: "Dad, be careful!"

Ning Feng immediately mobilized his immortal energy to try to resist this move.

"You can't stop it!"

Lu Ming laughed: "Among the five elements, fire overcomes wood, and my realm is even higher than yours. What can you use to stop it?"

The flaming spear fell.

The vine barrier that Ning Feng had just condensed instantly ignited a raging fire and turned into ashes in an instant!

Seeing that the spear was about to fall, Ning Feng calmed down instead.

Lu Ming felt something was wrong.

How could a person who was about to die be so indifferent?

Sure enough, a sword light appeared out of thin air and fell with a bang!

Crack!

The spear was instantly shattered!

The sparks fell right in front of Ning Feng and the others, without any damage!

Chu Shaoyang stood in front of everyone, the sword wind raged, blowing away the sparks around him, and the sword intent was rising!

"Old beast, you are playing dirty!"

He looked up at Lu Ming, and his murderous intent was extremely terrifying!

Lu Ming felt cold in his heart and subconsciously took a few steps back.

This kid, who is obviously still young, why does he have such a terrifying murderous intent?

Chu Shaoyang suddenly put away his sword and said lightly: "This move, you have to take it well!"

The seals on his hands changed, changing twelve times in one breath.

Lu Ming's face changed drastically!

The more seals changed, the stronger the power of the fairy art, and the more difficult it is to control.

Twelve times is four times the ordinary sixth-grade fairy art of the Hong level!

What is he going to do?

Ning Xuehan saw the clue and shouted excitedly: "It's the immortal art that my clan doesn't pass on, the Ten Thousand Flowers Immortal Realm!"

"I only heard from my father that the previous clan leader had used it before, but I didn't expect that my brother also learned it!"

Ten Thousand Flowers Immortal Realm!

As soon as the four words came out, Lu Ming's face turned pale with fear!

Hong level seventh-grade immortal art, known as the strongest immortal art among Hong level seventh-grade, the difficulty of practicing is comparable to Hong level eighth-grade!

Such as Chuan Miao and Zhuo Yan, the art of using water and fire immortal essence, only mobilizes one kind of immortal essence.

And there are many kinds of immortal spirits, headed by flowers, known as the hundred flowers, which are hundreds of different immortal essences!

Ten Thousand Flowers Immortal Realm is a powerful immortal art that uses multiple immortal essences. Although it is only Hong level seventh-grade, this is only the basic level.

Because ordinary warriors can control at most three kinds of immortal essences, they can barely exert the power of Hong level seventh-grade.

But Chu Shaoyang is different.

He has mastered the five elements of immortal essence, and he also has the experience of controlling the laws in the God Realm, which makes him control the immortal essence of heaven and earth like a fish in water.

Now, he is able to control seven kinds of elemental immortal essences, and even has Xuan-level Yin-Yang immortal essences!

A total of eight kinds!

Its power is close to the eighth-grade Hong-level immortal arts, and can hurt the fourth level of Lingxu realm!

Chu Shaoyang said confidently: "Ten thousand flowers bloom, thousands of mountains fall!"

"The fairyland is complete, and I am the king!"

With his arms stretched out, all kinds of immortal essences in the world gathered and bloomed tens of thousands of flowers!

Red, white, blue, yellow, and black... Eight colors of flowers, containing eight completely different immortal essences!

Lu Ming felt a very strong breath of immortal essence, far beyond the Dao level!

Could it be Xuan-level immortal essence?

In an instant, the sea of ​​flowers spread out, covering a radius of ten miles.

The flowers bloomed, the petals flew, and turned into thousands of flying swords that shot out!

Lu Ming was shocked and immediately mobilized the fire immortal essence to condense a barrier.

The phantom of a phoenix appeared faintly above the barrier, which was extremely mysterious.

When the petals touched the barrier, most of them were burned instantly, and the remaining power hit the barrier, tearing holes one after another.

Tens of thousands of flowers, tens of thousands of petals!

But in just a short moment, the barrier was torn apart and hit Lu Ming hard!

Puff!

Lu Ming spurted blood wildly, his clothes had been torn, and his body was covered with scars, deep to the bone!

"Dad!"

Lu Xun was horrified: "Even the Hong-level seventh-grade Flame Phoenix Shield passed down by the family can't stop it?"

"How strong is he!"

Chu Shaoyang gasped, and the immortal power in his body had been consumed by 70%.

Mobilizing the immortal energy of heaven and earth uses one's own immortal power as a medium. Although it saves immortal power more than directly performing martial arts, it is difficult to control and more difficult to improve.

Mobilizing eight kinds of immortal energy at a time like him, ordinary people can't do it, and even if they can do it, they will be drained of immortal power and die.

A mere 70% of immortal power will not make him lose his combat effectiveness.

"You can't do it anymore?"

Lu Ming laughed: "Cultivating immortals is about quality, not quantity. Although you have mastered many kinds of immortal essence, you are not good at any one of them!"

"Now that you have exhausted your immortal power and suffered backlash, you are still at my mercy?"

He forced his seriously injured body to mobilize the fire immortal essence again, turning it into a longbow.

When he pulled the bow, the flame condensed into an arrow and aimed at Chu Shaoyang's eyebrows!

"You underestimated me too much."

Chu Shaoyang took a long breath and smiled: "Although there is not much immortal power left, it is more than enough to kill you."

He made a seal again, just a hand seal, which Lu Ming didn't take seriously at all.

A mere hand seal, even if it is a Hong-level seventh-grade immortal technique, it is only the weakest one!

It's just a last gasp!

Lu Ming was about to let go, but he heard the sound of wind and subconsciously looked back.

Countless petals gathered into a giant statue, beating his chest and roaring, and punching down fiercely with both fists!

Bang!

Slammed Lu Ming directly into the ground!

Crack!

The crisp sound of bones breaking rang out, accompanied by Lu Ming's screams and vomiting blood, and everyone felt a chill down their spines!

"He, he actually defeated two clan leaders in a row!"

"It turns out that the rumors are true. He is really the first genius in Xianzhou!"

The people of the other two tribes are afraid of him, and the immortal spirit lineage respects him.

In just over a month, he actually brought the immortal spirit lineage back to life from the danger of extinction, and even defeated two clan leaders in a row!

It's so terrifying!

The sea of ​​flowers dissipated, and Chu Shaoyang fell from the sky, sweating profusely and panting like a cow.

His immortal power was almost exhausted, and he almost hurt his foundation.

He walked towards the deep pit step by step, wanting to kill Lu Ming.

Suddenly, Lu Xun blocked him and knelt down to beg for mercy: "Please don't kill my father!"

Chu Shaoyang sneered: "Now you know how to beg for mercy, what did you do before?"

Lu Xun said again: "I know my father is guilty of a serious crime, but I can't watch him die!"

"It is said that the son pays for the father's debt. As long as you can save my father's life, I will do anything!"

He kowtowed directly, one after another, and he would continue to kowtow as long as Chu Shaoyang didn't agree!

Chu Shaoyang sighed helplessly: "For such a father, is it worth it?"

Lu Xun did not answer, but continued to kowtow, but his head was broken and bleeding.

"He is ruthless!"

Ning Yuxuan could not help but plead: "He is wrong, but it is not necessary to kill him."

"Can you spare his life?"

Chu Shaoyang sighed again: "Since you are good to my sister, I will not kill him, but just destroy his cultivation."

"From now on, Chuan Miao and Zhuo Yan will submit to the immortal lineage, and you will marry into our clan."

Lu Xun paused: "Thank you, Brother Ning, for not killing me!"

He kowtowed again, and then helped Lu Ming up.

Chu Shaoyang hit Lu Ming's dantian with a palm, directly destroying his cultivation.

Lu Ming screamed and fainted, and was carried away by Lu Xun.

Chu Shaoyang looked around, and the warriors of the other two tribes were terrified!

One of the Zhuo Yan tribe members took the lead in shouting.

"From today on, I am willing to be loyal to the immortal lineage. If I betray you, I will be punished by heaven!"

Others quickly echoed, swore allegiance, and knelt down to pay tribute to Chu Shaoyang.