Nine Turns Sword God

"ruthless!"

Lin Yun was shocked and instantly rushed behind Chu Shaoyang to support him.

Stinging pain in chest.

Chu Shaoyang looked down and saw a knife mark nearly one meter long and one finger deep on his chest!

The flesh and blood are open, revealing the internal organs!

"Rebellious son!"

Lin Xue was furious and hit Lin Yan in the back of his heart with a palm!

Bang!

He blasted Lin Yan away, vomiting blood!

Lin Xue was still angry and cursed: "I made grand statements before the war, but openly reneged on them during the war!"

"Do you really want to kill him?"

Lin Yan was shocked!

Although Lin Xue had always been strict with him since he was a child and rarely praised him.

But this is the first time that I have the intention to kill!

"I, I was also in a daze for a moment!"

"His sword moves are very strong. If I fight against him with the strength of the sixth level of the spiritual void realm, I will...die!"

Lin Yan's cheeks felt hot and he was extremely ashamed!

He was actually forced to use all his strength by a third level spiritual void realm!

"It doesn't matter."

Chu Shaoyang sneered: "Since the rules are broken, then I win."

"If you still want to fight, then I will fight you again in a month when I step onto the throne of emperor!"

Lin Yan looked unbelieving: "One month? The position of emperor?"

"I remember that you had just been promoted to Dragon Head. Can you become the emperor in just one month, and even compete with me?"

Chu Shaoyang's smile became even colder: "Dare you, or don't you dare?"

Lin Yan laughed: "Why don't you dare!"

"One month from now, when you step onto the throne of emperor, I will be there!"

Lin Xue almost vomited blood in anger: "Sir, you have turned a deaf ear to my words!"

He raised his hand to fight, but was stopped by Chu Shaoyang.

"This is me fighting him."

Lin Xue turned to look at Chu Shaoyang.

I saw his eyes were extremely cold, hiding murderous intent!

Oops!

He wants to kill Lin Yan!

Lin Xue hurriedly said: "He didn't mean to hurt you, he..."

Chu Shaoyang waved his hand to interrupt: "The head of the family does not need to explain."

"In this battle, he must accept it even if he doesn't accept it!"

Lin Xue had no choice but to agree.

Lin Yan completely tore off his disguise and said with a smile, "I will kill you in one month!"

"I want everyone to know that I am the real genius!"

Chu Shaoyang reached out to Lin Xue without even looking at him.

"Burning Sea Stone."

Lin Xue couldn't argue, so he could only sigh and hand over the Burning Sea Stone.

The fist is big, red and blue, and contains three completely different auras of immortality.

Many people’s eyes turned red and jealous!

Chu Shaoyang accepted it and left.

Lin Yun said hurriedly: "Dad, I'll go tell you."

He followed immediately and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

Lin Yan stood up staggeringly and asked, "Dad, I don't understand. Is a waste with talent but no strength worthy of you treating him like this?"

Lin Xue could barely suppress his anger, so he sent the guests away first before speaking to him.

"Let me ask you, where did you get the confidence to defeat the successor of the late emperor who lit up the Star Lord?"

Lin Yan sneered: "Didn't I defeat him just now?"

Lin Xue was speechless for a moment, and then asked: "Then do you know how long it took him to reach such a state from the time he arrived in the immortal world?"

Lin Yan's face was full of disdain: "How old is he, how much effort he can put in, and how much time he has..."

Halfway through, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Young... short time...

Lin Xue gritted his teeth and said, "Two years!"

"In just two years, I went from having no cultivation to the third level of the spiritual realm!"

"What does this mean?"

Lin Yan was stunned!

Two years to go from cultivating as a mortal to the third level of the spiritual realm?

This is simply impossible!

But did Lin Xue have a reason to lie to him?

Lin Yan felt a sense of fear fill his heart and couldn't go away.

…

Lin Yun caught up with Chu Shaoyang and said hurriedly: "Young Master, my brother is just arrogant."

Chu Shaoyang interrupted coldly: "Don't say anything about pleading."

"For the sake of the Lin family, I won't kill him, but this battle is inevitable."

Lin Yun felt like thousands of words were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say anything at all!

On the way back to the Immortal Sect, Chu Shaoyang activated the Immortal Immortal Bone, and his injuries had recovered.

Just when he arrived at the mountain gate, he saw Feng Yue waiting for him.

"You are finally back."

Feng Yue sighed and said, "Dad, he went to Lingquan for treatment. It was just as you said, and the blood flowed backwards."

"Go and see him quickly!"

It turned out that Chu Shaoyang and Lin Yun met the Feng family father and daughter when they arrived.

Feng Qingyang used Lingquan to nurse his injuries, but Chu Shaoyang reminded him that there would be danger, and wanted to postpone the banquet to help Feng Qingyang.

However, Feng Qingyang insisted on letting Chu Shaoyang go to the banquet first, and that's how things happened now.

"Walk."

Chu Shaoyang and Lin Yun followed Feng Yue to an inn in the city.

In the room, Feng Qingyang was sitting cross-legged, and the energy and blood in his body was surging, flowing in the opposite direction.

In the other room, hot air spread.

It's the breath of immortal fire, and someone is making elixirs.

But this aura disturbed Feng Qingyang's power, making his qi and blood surge more and more serious, making it difficult to control!

"Nonsense!"

Chu Shaoyang immediately mobilized his immortal power to help Feng Qingyang suppress it while blocking the spread of the immortal fire.

He asked Feng Yue: "Brother Feng's injuries are most sensitive to the burning breath. Didn't I remind you?"

Feng Yue was like an ant on a hot pot: "I, I was worried that something might happen to my father, so I found a nearby alchemist for help."

"I specifically gave the order, but he is still refining elixirs in the room!"

Chu Shaoyang frowned slightly.

Knowingly?

Looks like a quack!

"I'll do it, let him go!"

Chu Shaoyang was about to activate the fairy flame, but heard a disdainful laugh from inside.

"You said I was a quack?"

"You little bastard, you are so arrogant!"

A short and mean middle-aged man in a green robe walked slowly over.

He was holding a red fairy pill in his hand, looking very proud.

"Do you know what this is?"

"A first-grade, intermediate-quality blood-gu pill, made from thousand-year-old blood-gu!"

"Take it, I guarantee that the medicine will cure the disease!"

Chu Shaoyang suddenly felt absurd: "Using poison to save people, what do you think?"

The short and ugly man sneered: "Have you heard of fighting poison with poison?"

"Drawing inferences from one example, it's not a bad idea to use poison to attack injuries!"

Chu Shaoyang laughed angrily: "Which wild father taught you to treat diseases like this?"

The short and ugly man was furious: "How dare you!"

"The master is a third-grade alchemist of the universe, Hua Chenyun!"

"You dare to scold my master?"

Chu Shaoyang sneered: "You ignorant ant, making poison to harm people, why can't you scold?"

"Get away, don't delay me from saving people!"

He quietly urged the power of the immortal fairy bone, wanting to secretly help Feng Qingyang suppress his injuries.

"Ridiculous!"

The short man sneered: "You are a young boy who knows nothing. How dare you tell me to get out?"

"You should get out!"

He actually activated his immortal power and wanted to attack Chu Shaoyang!

A hint of killing intent flashed in Chu Shaoyang's eyes.

With outsiders present, the immortal immortal bone cannot be exposed.

But if it is delayed, Feng Qingyang's old injury will relapse and his life may be in danger!

No time to delay!

Thinking quickly, Chu Shaoyang immediately thought of a way to have the best of both worlds.

The black and yellow flames surged out from the palm of his hand, turning into two streams of black and yellow, rushing towards Feng Qingyang and the short man respectively.