Nine Turns Sword God

Chapter 1,297: Burying Flowers!

Chu Shaoyang walked to the Flower God Sword and slowly reached out his hand.

Zheng——

The sword rang, like a breeze blowing through hundreds of flowers, rustling.

A surprising sword intent surged from the Flower God Sword, instantly scratching his palm, leaving countless fine sword marks.

Chu Shaoyang was not surprised but happy!

Because he clearly saw that the sword energy that just emerged was a full hundred!

All of them were condensed from the petals that made up the sword body!

"The Flower God Sword is made of hundreds of exotic flowers."

"That is why the Grandmaster has this sword, as everything in the world can be a sword."

The headless warrior's voice turned into a deep male voice, and he sighed: "I was fortunate enough to see the Flower God Immortal King take action."

"The sword is like a hundred flowers, and the sword energy in the sky is like flowers dancing. It's better to say that it's dancing than to say it's a sword."

"It's a pity that she was trapped by the monsters from outer space and died."

Chu Shaoyang sighed with emotion: "Although the fairy is a woman, she dares to be the first in the world to eliminate demons and defend the way."

"But you met me, and you met the right person."

He directly grasped the Flower God Sword.

The sword body trembled, and the sword intent became more turbulent and terrifying, and poured directly into his body!

But Chu Shaoyang is not a vegetarian.

The vigorous sword intent burst out!

The infinite sword intent, the sword is invincible!

Since he started practicing sword, he has been following the infinite way, which is also the invincible way!

The two sword intentions collided, causing a surging wave in his body.

Puff puff puff --

Wherever the sword energy passed, flesh and blood burst open and blood flowed!

But Chu Shaoyang remained calm and held the Flower God Sword tightly!

The Wuji sword intention became more and more courageous, gradually suppressing the sword intention in the Flower God Sword and counterattacking.

The trembling of the Flower God Sword became weaker and weaker until it disappeared completely.

He could feel that the Flower God Sword had recognized him and submitted to him!

Pull it out directly!

The Flower God Sword was in hand, and a sword sound soared into the sky!

In an instant, hundreds of weapons trembled at the same time, as if seeing the monarch!

The headless warrior was shocked: "I can make the Flower God Sword recognize its master and suppress hundreds of weapons!"

"You are a natural sword cultivator!"

Chu Shaoyang pointed his sword at the headless warrior and said in a deep voice: "Please teach me!"

The headless warrior laughed and suddenly jumped up.

At the same time, a big gun on the ring suddenly rose into the air and fell into his hand.

The spear danced, and thunder exploded!

The thunder merged into a long river, and a spear stabbed out!

"Thunder!"

The long river of thunder roared.

Chu Shaoyang thrust out a sword, piercing the thunder, but the sword in his hand instantly shattered and turned into hundreds of petals falling.

"It's not ready yet!"

The headless warrior threw away the spear and took out a knife.

He chopped down with a knife, and the flames surged!

"Flame surge!"

The spear power and the knife energy were completely different, and it didn't seem like the same person was attacking.

Chu Shaoyang suddenly realized.

The headless warrior did not exist in reality, but was formed by the remaining spirits of hundreds of predecessors!

And these hundreds of people were all masters at the level of grandmasters!

Chu Shaoyang did not retreat but advanced, and jumped up!

Hundreds of flowers followed him and surrounded him.

The moment he faced the knife energy, hundreds of flowers roared and collided fiercely!

Boom!

The flames exploded, and hundreds of flowers flew.

Chu Shaoyang passed through the raging fire, and when he raised his hand, the flowers condensed into the Flower God Sword again.

He thrust out with a sword!

"Come on!"

The headless warrior roared happily, and then took out a sickle to fight with him!

Dangdangdang——

The sound of metal clashing was endless.

In one stick of incense, the headless warrior changed hundreds of times, and all the hundreds of weapons were good!

Chu Shaoyang only had one sword, and hundreds of flowers were entangled, and the sword intent rose!

After a hundred battles, he finally mastered the Flower God Sword completely!

A force surged from the sword and went straight into his mind.

Hong-level ninth-grade immortal sword technique, burying flowers!

The immortal essence of heaven and earth gathered and merged into hundreds of petals.

The petals split into two, two into four, and instantly turned into a sea of ​​flowers all over the sky!

"This is the unique skill of the Flower Fairy, burying flowers!"

The headless warrior was so happy that he cried!

"I didn't expect to see this move of the Fairy of Flowers again after a thousand years."

"In this life, I will die without regrets!"

He opened his arms, and hundreds of weapons rose into the air at the same time!

This time, hundreds of spirits controlled one weapon at the same time, trying their best!

Boom!

They collided directly!

The sea of ​​flowers broke through the hundreds of weapons, and then fell on the headless warrior.

Each petal has a terrifying sword intent, which can kill the peak of the third level of the Lingxu Realm in seconds!

But these petals fell silently, even if they left countless sword marks on the headless old man, they were still quiet.

When the petals fell, the petals condensed by the immortal essence withered and dissipated.

The body of the headless warrior also dissipated bit by bit like petals.

"Is this the flower burial?"

"When the flower withers, it is also the time of death."

The headless warrior laughed heartily: "Boy, thanks to you, we have fulfilled our thousand-year-old wish!"

"Tell Cheng Yi that we are leaving, let him find someone else to guard this checkpoint!"

As soon as the voice fell, the headless old man dispersed with the wind.

The petals flew back and turned into the Flower God Sword again.

Chu Shaoyang sighed and stared at the Flower God Sword for a long time.

"Practicing martial arts at the age of nine, practicing sword at the age of twelve, and dying at the age of 1,382."

"They laughed at you for being a woman and only knowing how to grow flowers, but they didn't know that you used flowers as swords and looked down on the heroes."

He sneered.

The experience of the Fairy of Flowers recorded in the sword reminded him of himself.

Recalling everything he had experienced, he constantly realized the hardships and remembered every bit of sword practice.

Gradually, the sword intent on his body decreased instead of increasing, and it dissipated in a few breaths.

But his state of mind took a big step forward, and he had already stepped into the realm of the Grandmaster, reaching the peak level directly!

When entering the Grandmaster, the sword is no longer limited to being a sword.

From the immortal power and immortal essence to the fists, feet, and branches, everything can be a sword!

The power of the sword does not come from the sword, but from itself!

High-grade immortal weapons are just icing on the cake, not things that restrict sword practitioners.

Chu Shaoyang sighed and smiled: "With the seventh sword in hand, combined with the immortal bamboo, it is inevitable to break through the spiritual realm."

"Let me see what the final trial is?"

He jumped up and came to a floating island in the clouds.

There is a stone tablet on the island, and a golden light curtain appeared on the stone tablet, listing ten conditions.

Defeat the monster of a higher realm with immortal power, resist three thunders, and defeat the warrior of the same realm with all five senses lost...

These conditions are extremely difficult and almost impossible to achieve without exception.

Chu Shaoyang did not hesitate, and slowly raised his hand and pressed on the light curtain.

Buzz.

The light curtain vibrated, and the ten conditions on it kept appearing and disappearing.

After a moment, six words slowly appeared on the light curtain.

Breakthrough a realm.

"Sure enough!"

Zhou Shiting shouted: "Look what I said!"

"Whenever you draw the realm breakthrough item, almost no one can complete it within the specified time!"

"Only Xue Yi, relying on the rewards obtained in the previous levels, successfully broke through in the last quarter of an hour!"

Everyone nodded.

As the eldest young master of the Xue family, Xue Yi is not only talented, but also patient.

Other young masters focus on having fun, only he is practicing hard, day after day for more than ten years.

Now he is already the sixth level of Lingxu Realm, and is about to enter the seventh level of Lingxu Realm.

Compared with him, Chu Shaoyang is naturally no match.

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