Nine Turns Sword God

Buzz——

The purple crystal vibrates!

Everyone stared and held their breath, extremely nervous!

In the past hundred years, Chu Shaoyang is the only one who can make the heart wave vibrate!

Could it be that he can really take away the heart wave?

Chu Shaoyang sensed the sword intent in the purple crystal, and the power of his blood pulled him into memories.

In a paradise, a young couple was dancing with swords.

The woman was wearing a light dress, with a slim figure and a beautiful face. The heart wave in her hand danced lightly, seemingly slow but actually fast.

The man was dressed in white, and his swordsmanship was fierce and domineering, which just complemented the woman's swordsmanship, combining hardness and softness.

The sword dance stopped, and the two sat on the wooden stakes hand in hand, with tenderness in their eyes.

The man in white seemed reluctant to leave: "Xin'er, you will die if you go to kill the demon."

"You and I each have our own duties and cannot act together. Be careful."

Li Xin'er sighed: "The battle between immortals and demons has lasted for thousands of years, and I don't know when it will end."

"The turmoil in the position of the Immortal Emperor is even more of an internal and external trouble. It is the biggest disaster for our immortal race."

"As an immortal cultivator, I hold the sword for the people, and I have no regrets even if I die!"

The man in white nodded: "Then let's make an agreement. After killing the Demon Lord, I will light up the sky with the sword light!"

"How?"

Li Xin'er nodded and snuggled in his arms.

The next day, the two separated and each led the immortal cultivators to attack the demon.

However, the demon was fierce, and the demon lord secretly participated, and the immortal race was defeated!

The man in white and Li Xin'er were both defeated. Before they died, they held their breath and looked up at the sky.

For a long time, the sword light did not appear, and they did not wait until they closed their eyes.

"Will that sword light appear again?"

The whisper of the heart tide was the long-cherished wish of the Immortal Feiying.

Chu Shaoyang suddenly realized and smiled: "Let me fulfill your long-cherished wish."

He let go of his hand and walked straight out.

Everyone looked at each other in confusion.

"Why did he leave?"

"Even if he failed, there was no need to walk out quietly. Did something happen?"

The head of the Zhu family was disdainful: "Maybe he was shocked by the sword intent and lost his mind!"

"Do you really think that anyone can get the heart tide?"

But Tianche Immortal felt something was wrong.

This kid's eyes were clear, and he didn't seem to be affected by the sword intent.

What was he going to do?

Tianche Immortal followed him out, and the others followed him.

After leaving Qingfeng Pavilion, there were still many trustworthy warriors outside.

Chu Shaoyang came to the open space, dismissed the crowd, and slowly raised his hand.

The starlight lit up and condensed into a long sword, which was the star-cutting sword!

"Star power turns into sword!"

The onlookers were shocked!

Controlling star power is already one in ten thousand, and being able to condense it into a sword and step into the path of sword cultivation is even rarer!

The infinite sword intent surged into the star-slashing, lighting up the brilliant starlight.

The sword points to the sky!

The gorgeous sword energy rushed into the clouds, sweeping away the ten-mile floating clouds, and dyed the entire sky the color of the starry sky.

The stars are dotted, and the sword energy is endless.

Chu Shaoyang only felt that the immortal power in his body was rapidly declining, and it could only last for three breaths at most!

Buzz——

Amethyst vibrates!

The tremor of the heart wave shook the amethyst into countless cracks, which spread rapidly.

After a breath, the cracks were all over the amethyst.

After two breaths, the fragments fell off, and the amethyst became smaller and smaller.

It's almost there!

Chu Shaoyang panted violently and frantically urged the immortal power.

The abyss flows, constantly absorbing the immortal energy from the outside world to feed itself, and it can still last for one more breath!

One breath, like a year!

His consciousness became more and more drowsy, and too much immortal power was lost in his body, causing his meridians to ache.

Crack!

A cracking sound was heard, and a purple sword light rushed out of Qingfeng Pavilion and soared into the sky!

Xinchao was immersed in the starlight sword energy, bathing in the starlight, and making sword sounds.

Chu Shaoyang's eyes blurred, as if he saw Li Xin'er and her husband smiling at him.

"Thank you for fulfilling our long-cherished wish."

"This sword is our thank-you gift to you, and I hope you will treat it well."

Xinchao slowly fell and hung in front of Chu Shaoyang.

He put away the star power, and only half of the immortal power was left in his body, almost exhausted.

When he stretched out his hand and held Xinchao, a vast immortal power poured into his body.

The dried meridians were like nectar, and while they were constantly repaired, they also widened a little.

The vast immortal power gathered in the dantian and condensed into the eighth dantian world.

Breakthrough, the fifth level of the immortal king realm!

Boom!

The breath was like the sea, shocking thousands of warriors!

The heart wave turned into a ray of purple light and merged into Chu Shaoyang's body.

In the Dantian, a purple chip appeared on the Wuji Sword, which was the heart wave!

"It's done!"

Chu Shaoyang was overjoyed!

After practicing the Hidden Sword Nine Rings, he could merge all the swords in the world with himself.

The Star Slashing dispersed, and the Wuji Sword condensed.

The instrumental charm on the sword was even better than before, and it had reached the seventh level of the universe!

"Good sword!"

Tianche Immortal Lord's eyes lit up!

He could see that this sword had been tempered several times and had the ability to fuse multiple swords, and it was even more of a natal immortal weapon!

Tianche Immortal Lord flashed and came to Chu Shaoyang.

He lowered his voice: "How much do you want to sell this sword?"

Chu Shaoyang rolled his eyes at him: "I have been refining the sword for so long, why should I sell it?"

"If you want to refine it yourself!"

Tianche Immortal Lord frowned: "It's too troublesome to refine it yourself."

"But the immortal body has a long life. If you don't sell the sword, you can sell me the method of refining the sword."

"Name a price."

Chu Shaoyang was speechless.

Cangjian Jiuming must not be sold, it would expose his true identity.

"Go play somewhere else!"

He put away the Wuji Sword and turned away.

Tianche Immortal Lord snorted: "Stingy guy!"

"I won't believe you won't sell it until I find a better treasure!"

As soon as he left, everyone came back to their senses and were discussing what had just happened.

"The sword energy soared into the sky and lit up the sky. How strong a sword realm must one have to be to achieve this?"

"He looks only a hundred years old, but he has such talent. Which son is he?"

"What son? He is Ning Wuqing, who just came to the Heavenly Palace and is now the Jueying of the Tianji Camp. You don't even know him?"

The head of the Zhu family was stunned.

The housekeeper on the side was worried: "Head, do you want to continue?"

The head of the Zhu family made up his mind: "Continue!"

"If you can kill him, you can get his two swords. Even if you fail, it's just the death of a killer."

The housekeeper nodded and followed the head of the Zhu family away.

The two followed behind Chu Shaoyang, not far away, trying their best to hide their breath.

Unfortunately, they could not escape Chu Shaoyang's perception.

When they walked to a deserted place, a scarred man wearing black armor and carrying a big knife blocked their way.

Chu Shaoyang asked with a smile: "You are the Crazy Dragon Blade, Lu Zhong?"

Lu Zhong was surprised: "I didn't expect that Lord Ning had heard of my name?"

"Since you have heard of it, you should know my methods!"

He swung the big knife, injected immortal power, and shone with brilliant golden light.

The knife energy condensed into a dragon shape, entwining the big knife.

The art of condensing energy is the most basic and most critical one in the realm of artistic conception.

The knife energy condensed on the blade, and each one was like a knife technique, with extraordinary power.

Chu Shaoyang shook his head and laughed.

Another warrior who specialized in one style and reached the pinnacle.

He admired Lu Zhong's perseverance, but looked down on his behavior.

"If you come to serve in the army, you will be at least a god general level."

"Why do you want to be a killer?"