Nine Turns Sword God

Chu Shaoyang laughed and said, "How difficult is this?"

"When I defeat the Immortal Emperor and clear Mo Chen's name, I can clear your name!"

Lin Yun smiled bitterly, "Isn't this difficult?"

"That's the Immortal Emperor, the strongest in the Immortal Realm, who can compete with him?"

Chu Shaoyang pointed to his chest, "Of course it's me!"

"The only one who can defeat him is me!"

Lin Yun was speechless for a long time.

Even if you think Chu Shaoyang is bragging, this is the common wish of all the supporters of the former emperor.

That responsibility is too heavy!

"Let's not talk about this."

Chu Shaoyang held his forehead: "The Hidden Sword Nine Rings is still one level short, and it requires a fairy sword that surpasses the second level of the universe."

"Do you have any idea?"

Lin Yun thought for a while and said: "As for using swords, there are indeed many sword cultivators under the command of the previous emperor."

"But in the battle of Honghuang Immortal Domain, all the generals died in the battle, and their swords were either broken or taken away by the immortal sect. The chance is slim."

"Thinking carefully, the person who is most likely to help you is Qinglian Sword Immortal."

Chu Shaoyang then remembered that Qinglian Sword Immortal would go to pay homage to his old friend in the next few days!

"Hurry up!"

He took Lin Yun and traveled thousands of miles in the air, and finally arrived at night.

Qingmang Mountain, where Qinglian Sword Immortal was born, is an inconspicuous hill.

Lin Yun pointed to the foot of the mountain and said, "There used to be a village at the foot of the mountain. Qinglian Sword Immortal was a member of the village. He started practicing sword since childhood."

"After five hundred years, he entered the peak realm of Grandmaster and was known as the number one sword cultivator in the fairy world!"

"Unfortunately, in the battle of Honghuang Fairyland, the Immortal Emperor's men killed everyone. When they passed by this place, they suspected that someone was hiding and directly slaughtered the entire village."

"Qinglian Sword Immortal returned from retreat, but saw the wreckage all over the ground. In anger, he wanted to fight with the Immortal Emperor, but was easily crushed by the Immortal Emperor's finger. From then on, he sealed his sword and heart, did not care about worldly affairs, and lived in seclusion in the mountains."

Chu Shaoyang sighed, "Still a miserable person."

The two suddenly stopped because they sensed countless strange breaths and gathered near the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, in front of a stone tombstone, an old man with white hair and blank eyes stopped and said nothing.

Chu Shaoyang released his perception, but only sensed a little bit of sword intent from the old man.

As clear as a lotus, as sharp as a sword, but too weak.

So weak that it could dissipate at any time!

Chu Shaoyang sighed: "Has he given up swordsmanship?"

Lin Yun was also full of emotion: "The battle with the Immortal Emperor that day broke his heart and he lost all his fighting spirit."

"Although he said he wanted to avenge his fellow villagers, he was afraid that he could not find a way to defeat the Immortal Emperor. Over time, he became like this."

Looking at the old man's appearance, Chu Shaoyang felt bad.

The warriors who were watching had already worn out their patience.

"Old man, it takes so long to pay tribute to a few mortals?"

"Look at his lost and soul-destroying appearance, how can he be as strong as the rumors say?"

"Maybe he has given up swordsmanship a long time ago, and it is not worth it for us to come for him!"

After a long discussion, a red-haired man with a heavy sword and scars all over his body walked out.

"Green Lotus Sword Immortal!"

The red-haired man shouted, and the heavy sword fell behind him.

Boom!

Insert it into the ground fiercely!

He held the sword in one hand and pointed at the Green Lotus Sword Immortal with the other, saying provocatively: "Everyone says you are a sword immortal, I don't accept it!"

"Fight with me, if I win, I will be a sword immortal!"

The Green Lotus Sword Immortal never looked at him, and said lightly: "I am paying tribute to my old friend."

"If you have anything to say, wait until I defeat you before you mention it."

He opened a bottle of wine and poured it on a tombstone.

The red-haired man's eyes were fierce: "Pretentious!"

"Let me experience the swordsmanship of the sword immortal!"

He suddenly drew out the heavy sword and slashed out a black sword energy!

He went straight to the tombstone!

The Green Lotus Sword Immortal's eyes were stern, and the sword intent in his body rose, but it dissipated in an instant.

Just because a figure flashed by, facing the sword energy!

A sword that was black and red in color and exuded a sinister aura was placed in front of him.

Dang!

With a crisp sound, he easily blocked the sword energy.

It was Chu Shaoyang!

The red-haired man's eyes flashed, and he asked, "Who are you?"

Chu Shaoyang said indifferently, "Wuji Xianzong, Ning Wuqing."

The red-haired man was stunned, and said in disbelief, "Is it Ning Wuqing who lit up the Star Lord?"

The onlookers exclaimed!

"Ning Wuqing? Why is he here?"

"By the way, he is also a sword cultivator, and he must have come to ask Qinglian Jianxian for sword skills."

"Now Zheng Qian has met a tough guy."

Zheng Qian picked up the heavy sword and sneered, "I think you are the same as me, and you are here for the title of Sword Immortal."

"But look at that guy, he is drunk and old, how can he look like a Sword Immortal?"

"Is he worthy of calling himself a Sword Immortal?"

Many people agreed with his idea, saying that Qinglian Jianxian was not worthy of his position.

Chu Shaoyang turned to look at the Green Lotus Sword Immortal and bowed: "Senior, I want to ask you a question."

"Why do you practice sword?"

The Green Lotus Sword Immortal was stunned for a moment, and said while recalling: "At first it was just to become stronger, and later it was to protect them."

"But, everything is empty talk. With only me and the sword in my hand, who can I protect?"

He lowered his head and laughed at himself.

The decadent atmosphere exuded from his whole body, which made people sigh.

"See, I said he didn't deserve the position of Sword Immortal!"

Zheng Qian said loudly: "If you don't care about the position of Sword Immortal, don't interfere in our affairs."

"But if you want to be a sword immortal, then fight me and compete fairly!"

Chu Shaoyang stared at the Green Lotus Sword Immortal for a long time, and sighed in disappointment: "Just a few people died, and he was so decadent."

"He is right, you don't deserve the position of sword immortal."

He turned his head and slowly raised his sword to point at Zheng Qian.

"He doesn't deserve it, but you are only at the level of a grandmaster, so you don't deserve it either."

Zheng Qian laughed: "You are talented and famous, but you are too young."

"Do you think a newborn tiger cub can beat an adult wolf?"

Everyone laughed.

"That's right. Although a tiger is fierce, it can't beat a wolf because its teeth haven't grown yet."

"If you want to compete for the title of Sword Immortal, it's probably three or five years too early!"

Chu Shaoyang laughed instead of getting angry: "If you want to compete with swords, I'll accompany you."

"But if it's a competition of bad mouths, you're still better."

Zheng Qian was angry and sneered: "Since you want to die, I'll help you!"

With a swing of the heavy sword, the dark sword energy broke through the air and attacked!

The sword energy was condensed and thick, as heavy as a mountain!

This is his sword intention, ten thousand pounds!

Heavy, arrogant, and domineering!

At the peak of the sixth level of the Lingxu Realm and the blessing of the Grand Master's level.

This sword is powerful enough to destroy the sea and mountains!

The Qinglian Sword Immortal exclaimed: "Boy, get out of the way!"

Chu Shaoyang tilted his head slightly and showed a confident smile.

"Sorry, I never knew how to write the word fear in the way I practice."

Zheng!

The sound of the sword suddenly rang out!

The light on the Blood-Sounding Sword spun, and invisible waves spread out.

Scorched Earth!

The speed of the black sword energy slowed down instantly, and even its power was weakened by 30%!

All the warriors present exclaimed!

"What kind of ability is this? Why do I feel that my power has been suppressed by 30%?"

"Me too, it seems to be the power of his sword!"

"Too weird!"