Nine Turns Sword God

Everyone looked at each other and kept silent.

Chu Shaoyang said coldly: "You really deserve to be punished."

"Even if there are only twelve people left, you are still the commander of an army. How can you act on your own and risk your life?"

He turned his head to look at the generals of the imperial army and asked: "According to military regulations, what is the punishment?"

Someone whispered: "Thirty strokes of the bone-breaking whip."

Chu Shaoyang stretched out his hand: "Bring the bone-breaking whip!"

Everyone took a deep breath.

"Really?"

"The bone-breaking whip is a second-grade immortal weapon of the universe level. It breaks bones without hurting the skin. It hurts more than being struck by lightning!"

"Young Master, the current situation is tense, and General Li is quite powerful. Can we wait until this trip is over before punishing him?"

Chu Shaoyang's eyes sank: "Whoever wants to plead for him, first give him thirty whips!"

Everyone shrank their necks in fear and dared not say more.

The old man in plain clothes handed over the bone-breaking whip.

The whip was ten meters long, shaped like a spine, and covered with hideous barbs, which was very scary.

Chu Shaoyang took the bone-crushing whip and swung it.

Snap!

General Li cried out in pain, and a bloody wound appeared on his back!

Chu Shaoyang did not stop for a moment and finished 30 whips in one breath.

General Li's skin was torn and blood was gushing out. He fell to the ground unconscious.

Chu Shaoyang handed back the bone-crushing whip and said lightly: "Carry it away!"

Several warriors carried General Li away.

One of the men in black clenched his fists. He could not hold back the anger in his chest after enduring for a long time.

He faced Chu Shaoyang and asked: "Isn't it just to establish your authority to injure General Li like this?"

"How old are you? How do you know the dangers of the battlefield? How do you know how much hardship General Li has paid!"

Chu Shaoyang glanced at him: "Going to the battlefield has nothing to do with age."

"The country has its own laws, and the army has its own regulations. If everyone ignores the laws, what is the difference between them and the one who killed his brother to seize the throne?"

The shout was like thunder!

The man in black was frightened and did not dare to look directly at Chu Shaoyang's eyes.

Everyone knows that Chu Shaoyang is young, but few know that he has been on the battlefield.

From the border battle to the battle between humans and demons, which one was not a tragic battle?

Chu Shaoyang retracted his gaze and ordered to repair nearby and rest for an hour before leaving.

Everyone found a place to stay and recover their lost immortal power.

Chu Shaoyang sat cross-legged on a stone, not practicing, as if waiting for someone.

Soon, the old man in plain clothes walked slowly.

"Your perception is very sharp."

He smiled approvingly: "You are much more mature than I thought."

Chu Shaoyang smiled bitterly: "If it weren't for fate, I might just be the young master of a small family in the Yangxiantan, a space."

"Live a life of luxury, worry-free, until death."

The old man in plain clothes shook his head: "The so-called fate is destined to determine what path you will take."

"Even if you fight against it, you just take a detour and still reach the same ending."

Chu Shaoyang asked curiously: "Your Excellency also believes in fate?"

The old man in plain clothes smiled: "I didn't believe it before, but I do now."

"Breaking fate is true, and being bound by fate is also true, depending on the level of talent."

"People like me with mediocre talent are far less smart than geniuses like you, so naturally there is no chance to break fate."

Chu Shaoyang sighed, and then said: "Forget it, what fate or not, it's also true Can't help me with anything."

"Senior, you came to me secretly because of the man in black?"

The old man in plain clothes nodded: "He has only been here for a month. He was once the lord of a continent and had unlimited glory."

"It is this kind of person who would rather abandon the fairyland to join the imperial army and always want to run to dangerous places. It is really strange."

Chu Shaoyang was silent for a moment before saying: "People who have truly experienced the baptism of the battlefield will not ask such questions."

"Your Excellency kept him to lure the snake out of the hole?"

The old man in plain clothes smiled and said: "It is part of the plan, but more importantly, he is using him to test you."

"We have been silent for too long, it's time to let them remember the name of the late emperor."

Chu Shaoyang showed a look of realization: "It seems that we want to go together."

"Since we want to make a name for ourselves, we must make it loud and let everyone know that the late emperor is not the cunning villain they say!"

The old man in plain clothes smiled with relief and raised his hand to pat his shoulder.

"Shengyang Sword Master left his sword and swordsmanship here. Only those who are full of righteousness and have good intentions can get it."

"Go and get the sword back. Let him do his part."

Chu Shaoyang nodded and rushed in the direction indicated by the map.

The broken animal bones were inserted into the ground, each of which was hundreds of meters long.

The long road was piled with bones, which had long been trampled and turned into solid land.

Chu Shaoyang slowly walked to the end of the bone forest, and saw dozens of warriors fighting around a coffin.

The immortal power was surging, and the roar was deafening.

Everyone fought hard, and from time to time, warriors were seriously injured and fell to the ground, and were brutally killed.

They were all blood-thirsty.

Seeing Chu Shaoyang appear, no one looked at him, and continued to fight.

Just as he was curious, he found a stone tablet next to the coffin, engraved with two rows of words.

The first row, the tomb of Shengyang Sword Master.

The second row, kill all the companions, and you can get the inheritance.

The stone tablet was stained with blood, not only the blood of the people fighting, but also the blood left by Shengyang Sword Master when he carved the words.

It was mixed with the resentment of the dead and the hatred in Shengyang Sword Master's heart.

Chu Shaoyang sighed: "A great Sword Master, ended up like this."

"I'm here to take you home."

He walked forward slowly, seemingly forgetting that there were dozens of people fighting in front of him.

The warriors who were bloodthirsty saw him approaching and instantly jumped up.

"Where did this rubbish come from? Do you still want to get involved in the inheritance of the Sword Master?"

"Die!"

The three of them attacked at the same time, showing their killing moves!

The combined attack of two Lingxu Realm Sixth Layer can block the attack of Lingxu Realm Seventh Layer!

Chu Shaoyang's footsteps did not stop, and three lights lit up behind him, condensing into three swords.

Cloud Whale, Black Yao, Demon Sword!

Shoot at the same time!

Puff puff puff!

In an instant, pierced through the chests of the three people!

Blood spilled on the stone tablet and gathered in the groove, only filling one-tenth of the handwriting.

Chu Shaoyang smiled bitterly: "You have a lot of hatred, and it's not enough to kill everyone here."

"Then don't blame me for being rude."

Clang!

Nine sword lights shot up into the sky, and the terrifying sword intent penetrated the bone forest!

Everyone was shocked and hurriedly stopped their actions, staring at Chu Shaoyang.

"Who, who is he?"

"What a terrifying sword intent!"

Chu Shaoyang stepped into the air and said loudly: "I am the descendant of the late emperor, Chu Shaoyang."

"This Saint Yang Sword Master was the arm of the late emperor. In accordance with the late emperor's will, I will send him back home."

Everyone was shocked!

"What? The descendant of the late emperor?"

"He actually came to our door!"

Their eyes were red, as if they were not looking at Chu Shaoyang, but at a mountain of gold and silver!

"Let's go together, kill him, and go to the Immortal Emperor to get the reward!"

Dozens of people rushed towards Chu Shaoyang at the same time.

Chu Shaoyang's face was indifferent, and he just raised his hand slowly.

The sword light behind him suddenly shot out, turning into nine immortal swords and rushing into the crowd.

The ninth level of the Hidden Sword Nine Rings, the sword is dustless!

What the mind thinks, the sword points!

The sword energy blows the wind, and the world is dustless!