Nine Turns Sword God

The insults became more and more fierce.

Jie Yuanhuai burst into tears, his eyes full of murderous intent!

"I'm going to kill you!"

The brother and sister worked together to forcefully break through the sword blockade.

With both palms forward, the poison turned into two giant pythons, one green and one black, roaring over!

"Are you still not giving up?"

Chu Shaoyang sighed and lightly tapped his sword finger.

The green sword light shot out!

Puff!

It pierced through Jie Yuanhuai's eyebrows!

Jie Yuanhuai trembled and fell straight to the ground.

Blood flowed, and his breath gradually dissipated.

"Dead?"

The warriors watching were all dumbfounded and shocked on the spot!

"That's one of the seven fairies, the poison fairy who is good at using thousands of poisons, Jie Yuanhuai!"

"Just died like that?"

Everyone was talking about it.

The young man and woman suddenly laughed.

"One of the seven fairies, and the one who is most afraid of death, is it so easy to die?"

Everyone was stunned.

Chu Shaoyang had already noticed that although Jie Yuanhuai seemed dead, he still had a breath left!

A powerful soul power aura was hidden under Jie Yuanhuai, which was formed by the fusion of two soul powers.

If Chu Shaoyang guessed correctly, this aura should be the immortal soul!

Boom!

Suddenly, the earth cracked and poisonous fog rose into the sky!

A purple giant rose from the ground and punched Chu Shaoyang's head.

"Die!"

The voices of the brother and sister mixed together, full of murderous intent!

Chu Shaoyang frowned slightly and carefully sensed the breath of the purple giant.

Acquired immortal soul.

It was a fusion of the soul power of the two people, awakened with the help of the treasure of heaven and earth, but the grade was unknown.

However, the immortal souls of the brother and sister were obviously much weaker than his own.

Chu Shaoyang tried to activate the immortal soul, but there was still no response.

"What's the use of you!"

He activated the sword intent, and the sword energy surrounded his body, turning into a layer of barrier.

The purple giant's fist smashed down fiercely.

Crack!

The barrier broke instantly!

Chu Shaoyang was slightly startled, but did not react, and was smashed into the ground!

Boom——

The roar lasted for a long time.

The purple giant disappeared out of thin air, and Jie Yuanhuai got up in a panic.

His face was pale, and the aura of immortal power was almost dissipated.

"If I hadn't awakened the immortal soul in advance, I would have fallen into your hands today!"

Jie Yuanhuai came to the edge of the pit and looked down.

Suddenly, a bright sword light appeared!

Chu Shaoyang flew out of the pit, and the Qinglian Sword pierced out fiercely!

Puff!

It instantly pierced Jie Yuanhuai's head!

A little starlight faded from the tip of the sword, as if it had never appeared.

Jie Yuanhuai was horrified: "You, you also have an immortal soul!"

Puff——

He fell heavily to the ground, completely out of breath.

The onlookers looked at each other.

"Is he really dead this time?"

"I heard from him that Ning Wuqing also has an immortal soul?"

"The immortal soul should be awakened in the Immortal Lord Realm, but some people are gifted and can awaken in advance, mostly after the seventh level of the Spiritual Void Realm."

"But Ning Wuqing is only in the fourth level of the Spiritual Void Realm, and he can actually awaken the immortal soul?"

The young man and woman kept staring at Chu Shaoyang, their eyes full of disbelief.

"Ruyuan, he is the one who lit up the Star Lord."

"He awakened the immortal soul in the fourth level of the Spiritual Void Realm. It seems that this is the first time he used it. There is only a wisp on the tip of the sword. I am afraid that he didn't use his full strength at all!"

The young man named Ruyuan frowned, and his eyes changed repeatedly.

After a moment, Ruyuan said in a deep voice: "Xiao Qiao, we have to get closer to him"

"He is the key to our trip to the Heavenly Palace!"

Xiao Qiao showed an expression of disbelief: "Are you sure?"

Ruyuan nodded heavily: "Believe me!"

After that, he pulled Xiao Qiao towards the ring.

Chu Shaoyang just stepped off the stage and met the two head-on.

Ruyuan bowed: "I am the Wind Fairy Ning Ruyuan, this is the Feather Fairy Song Qiao."

"I have heard of the name of Junior Brother Wuqing for a long time. Today I see that it is indeed well-deserved."

Chu Shaoyang glanced at the two and asked with a smile: "What do you want from me?"

Ning Ruyuan smiled: "Defeat the fairy, you are the fairy, and one of the Wuji Seven Fairies."

"I am here to remind you that many people choose to attack when the fairies change. You have to be careful."

Chu Shaoyang smiled indifferently, as if he had expected it.

"Since the position of the fairy is the winner, whoever wants it can grab it."

"As for you, just say what your purpose is."

The two smiled awkwardly.

Song Qiao said frankly: "We are impressed by your talent and think you can leave the Immortal Sect and enter the Heavenly Palace."

"If we can make friends with you, there will be another way to go to the Heavenly Palace in the future."

Ning Ruyuan nodded and took out a jade pendant from the Qiankun bag.

"This is the Ning'an Order. You can choose any treasure from the Lingzhen Hall in the city, and you can freely enter and exit major restaurants and shops, all for free."

"Just consider it a gift."

Chu Shaoyang wanted to refuse, but suddenly thought of something.

"I heard that the gathering of the Seven Immortals was organized by you?"

Ning Ruyuan nodded: "Yes, it will be held in half a month this year."

"Is your junior brother interested?"

Chu Shaoyang pretended to be mysterious: "It's hard to say."

"I'll take the Ning'an Order first, and I'll return it to you after I finish my business. I owe you a favor."

He put away the Ning'an Order and turned away.

Song Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, but Ning Ruyuan kept frowning.

"He doesn't seem to believe us."

Song Qiao was puzzled: "He gave the Ning'an Order, but he still doesn't believe it?"

"His appetite is too big."

Ning Ruyuan shook his head: "One thing is another."

"It's obvious that a person like him can't be won over by a little money. We have to find a way to gain his trust."

The two thought for a long time and finally found a way.

...

In the city.

Chu Shaoyang went to many shops, but returned disappointed.

"What is missing from Cang Jian Jiu Ming?"

He thought as he walked.

It turned out that Cang Jian Jiu Ming did not stop after practicing to the ninth level.

It seems that there is another level above the ninth level!

But he just felt that something was missing, as for what it was, he hadn't figured it out yet.

So he took Ning An's order and went to all the shops in the city to try his luck.

Before he knew it, the sun was setting in the west.

He went through all the shops in the city, but still didn't find the treasure he wanted.

"Do I need another sword?"

Thinking so, Chu Shaoyang came to a shop called Ling Zhen Tang.

Isn't this the one Ning Ruyuan said?

With a try-it attitude, Chu Shaoyang stepped into Ling Zhen Tang.

There was no one in the hall, and there were no decorations, which made it seem very deserted.

After walking around for a few times, he still found nothing.

"Strange!"

Chu Shaoyang was about to leave when a fat man in yellow robe came in.

As soon as he entered the door, he shouted: "Mirror of the Heart!"

A white light flew in front of him and turned into a mirror.

The mirror reflected his face, but it paused for a moment, and immediately a line of words appeared.

What you want is a first-grade immortal weapon of the universe level?

The man in yellow robe nodded: "Go!"

The mirror of the heart turned into a stream of light again, and went back.

There was a short ruler in front of the mirror, which was exactly the first-grade of the universe level.

The man in yellow robe picked it up and looked at it, and nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad!"

He took out 10 million immortal crystals and put them into the mirror.

The mirror surface rippled, and after a moment it returned to calm, and the immortal crystals disappeared.

The man in yellow robe put away the immortal weapon and left, but found that Chu Shaoyang was still standing at the door, looking like he had never seen the world.

"Poor bastard!"

He sneered: "Lingzhen Hall has no entrance fee, and every day there are beggars who want to be like you coming in to join in the fun."

"You obviously have no money, why are you daydreaming?"