Nine Turns Sword God

The fifth-grade formation is already powerful. A formation that focuses on killing is enough to kill a seventh-level expert in the Sky Control Realm in seconds!

Moreover, this is a sword formation, one of the special formations!

The sword formation can absorb the sword intent left in the formation or the sword, and launch a sword attack.

It's like a sword cultivator of the eighth level of the Sky Control Realm, attacking with all his strength!

Even if Ye Wuming went there, he would be torn into pieces by the sword energy in an instant!

Ye Wuming was so shocked that he retreated repeatedly, fortunately he was not overwhelmed by the treasure.

Otherwise, those people would be his fate!

This formation is obviously different from the formation at the entrance of the cave, and it cannot be broken by brute force.

Now, we can only wait for Chu Shaoyang to appear before we can break the formation.

"All generals, listen to my order!"

Ye Wuming shouted: "Surround this cave for me and wait for that pariah to show up!"

"If he doesn't come for a day, guard him for a day. If he doesn't come for a year, guard him for a year!"

He must get this treasure!

Seeing the Black Dragon Guards surrounding the cave entrance, Chu Shaoyang gradually frowned.

One year is not long, he can wait, but Qingyao can't!

There is only one way now.

He must rush into the formation before Ye Wuming makes a move, completely refine the spiritual medicine, and break through the third level of the Sky Control Realm.

Only in this way can he be qualified to kill Ye Wuming.

There is only one outcome for failure.

Death!

Chu Shaoyang looked at Ye Wuming.

He was sitting by the pond, playing with a golden ball in his hand.

The ball looks inconspicuous, but it is an eighth-grade magic weapon!

Obviously, it is prepared to deal with himself!

As long as he shows up, Ye Wuming will immediately launch an attack, kill him, and take away the key!

Chu Shaoyang took a deep breath, as if he had made a great determination.

At the moment of dispersing the Hidden Soul Technique, he held the key in one hand and the broken sword in the other, and rushed directly to the formation!

"Here it comes!"

Ye Wuming noticed it instantly and threw the golden ball in his hand fiercely at Chu Shaoyang!

Boom!

The golden ball exploded, and thousands of golden streams of light rushed straight to Chu Shaoyang like a downpour!

The speed was extremely fast!

Chu Shaoyang's eyes were filled with black and white, and he could see clearly.

Each golden stream of light was a golden needle as thin as a hair!

Each one was a seventh-grade magic weapon, with the power of the five elements of gold!

It could pierce his spiritual essence and hit his body directly!

The golden needles were so dense that there was no place to dodge, so he could only resist!

Chu Shaoyang's sword intent burst out, condensing into ten phantoms of golden armored soldiers!

A sword stabbed out!

The phantoms of the golden armored soldiers broke through the golden needles and killed Ye Wuming directly!

Ye Wuming was shocked!

He never thought that Chu Shaoyang's swordsmanship was so powerful that it could break his eighth-grade magic weapon!

But it was just a moment of surprise.

He even stood there, letting the ten phantoms hit him, without moving a bit!

A layer of faint silver light easily blocked the sword energy hidden in the shadow.

The light was shining and indestructible!

"Ninth-grade magic weapon!"

Chu Shaoyang saw through it at a glance.

The light on his body was the barrier formed by the jade pendant on his waist!

Ye Wuming laughed: "The Ye family is not short of magic weapons!"

"Why do you, a mere lowly person, fight with me?"

With a burst of breath, he rushed to Chu Shaoyang in an instant and blasted out with a palm!

The white spiritual essence gathered into a ball of light.

Then, it turned into a white phoenix shape and rushed to kill!

Opened his mouth and spit out white flames, which were extremely scorching!

Ordinary ninth-grade spiritual essence, white phoenix spiritual essence!

Possessing the white phoenix divine flame, it can burn the enemy's spiritual essence!

He used all his strength in one move, determined to kill Chu Shaoyang and seize the key!

Chu Shaoyang's eyes were fierce, and he urged the Azure Dragon spiritual root.

Overdrawing the power of the spiritual root source, in a short period of time, he obtained the power comparable to the sixth level of the Sky Control Realm!

The price is that the Azure Dragon Spiritual Root falls into a deep sleep!

He resolutely overdraws his original power, swallows a few more pills, and quickly transforms them into spiritual essence.

Another sword strike!

This sword is still ten phantoms of golden-armored soldiers.

But each phantom is more solid and lifelike!

The hidden sword intent in the phantom is 30% stronger than before!

But it's still not good enough!

"Die!"

Ye Wuming slammed his palm on the phantom, and it exploded instantly!

The phantom of the white phoenix faded a little, but there was still enough strength to hit Chu Shaoyang's chest fiercely.

The scorching flames poured into Chu Shaoyang's body, burning his spiritual essence and meridians!

Chu Shaoyang spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

It was the direction of the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Execution Formation!

"You've fallen into the trap!"

Chu Shaoyang laughed and injected his spiritual essence into the key.

The key shone with golden light, and a gap opened the moment he touched the formation.

"What?"

Ye Wuming was shocked!

He didn't expect that this palm could not kill Chu Shaoyang, but sent Chu Shaoyang into the formation!

Chu Shaoyang had the key and could control the formation.

If he didn't come out, he could only watch him refine the fourth-grade spiritual medicine!

"Damn it!"

Ye Wuming roared angrily.

But Chu Shaoyang had already entered the formation and closed the gap through the key control.

Ye Wuming didn't dare to gamble with his life, so he could only watch Chu Shaoyang walk towards the ghost chrysanthemum with red eyes.

Chu Shaoyang picked the ghost chrysanthemum and ate it in front of Ye Wuming!

The fourth-grade spiritual medicine contains a lot of spiritual energy.

The moment it was taken, it gathered into a torrent and rushed straight to the spiritual orifice!

At the throat, the third spiritual orifice gradually lit up.

The spiritual energy surged, but in an instant, it broke through the third spiritual orifice!

Breakthrough to the third level of the Sky Control Realm!

The three spiritual orifices on the top of the head, the center of the eyebrows, and the throat lit up in succession!

"He actually broke through the Baihui spiritual orifice first?"

Ye Wuming was even more shocked!

The order in which the spiritual orifices lit up was exactly the order in which Chu Shaoyang broke through.

Baihui spiritual orifice, unexpectedly the first!

The warrior who first broke through the three main spiritual orifices will greatly reduce the difficulty of breaking through the auxiliary spiritual orifices!

But he still disdainful.

"Even if you can break through the third level of the Sky Control Realm, so what?"

"I am the sixth level of the Sky Control Realm. If you dare to step out of the formation, I will kill you!"

Chu Shaoyang smiled coldly, too lazy to listen to his nonsense.

The spiritual energy that flowed into the third spiritual orifice condensed into drops of red spiritual essence.

Three drops condensed in the time of a cup of tea.

The power of the spiritual medicine was completely exhausted.

If it were an ordinary warrior, he should have broken through two levels in a row.

But Chu Shaoyang's spiritual essence is five times that of an ordinary warrior, and the difficulty of breaking through has also increased five times.

This time, he is no longer afraid of Ye Wuming!

But, there is still one thing to do.

He picked up the section of the sword body and spliced ​​it with the broken sword in his hand.

A golden light shone, and the sword body and the hilt were spliced ​​together to form a rusty sword full of gaps.

It looks unbearable, but it exudes the aura of a ninth-grade magic weapon!

It is even stronger than an ordinary ninth-grade magic weapon!

"Could it be that this sword was once a spiritual weapon?"

Ye Wuming suddenly realized!

This sword is the most precious treasure!

"Just now, you shouted happily?"

Chu Shaoyang opened the formation and stepped into the air!

The sword intent soared!

The terrifying momentum turned into a towering mountain, crushing Ye Wuming fiercely!

Ye Wuming was instantly suppressed by the aura and was shocked: "How come your aura is stronger than mine?"

At this moment, he finally realized why Chu Shaoyang took the risk to show up and compete for the elixir and the sword.

Although he was at the third level of the Sky Control Realm, he had the strength to fight across levels and kill him!

Escape!

Ye Wuming was a well-known coward who bullied the weak and feared the strong.

He had no intention of resisting and turned around and ran!

"Can you run away?"

Chu Shaoyang used all his strength to operate the Pure Yang Thunderbolt Skill and activated the Demon Dragon Divine Pupil.

Then, he stabbed out with a sword!

Ten phantoms of golden armored soldiers reappeared and killed Ye Wuming!

Instantly, Ye Wuming's head was cut off!

Bang!

The head fell to the ground!

The soldiers of the Black Dragon Guard stared at Chu Shaoyang with horror in their eyes!

"General, dead?"

"The sixth level of the Sky Control Realm was also killed by him with one sword?"

"Run!"

The Black Dragon Guards wanted to run, but Chu Shaoyang got ahead of them.

Sword after sword, killing them wantonly!

If they were allowed to escape, the news that he had killed Ye Wuming would surely be known to the Ye family.

He did not have the capital to challenge the Ye family at the moment.

Nearly a thousand Black Dragon Guards fled in all directions.

He searched the entire sword tomb and killed for a full hour before killing all the Black Dragon Guards.

Chu Shaoyang shook off the blood on the sword, looked at the sword, and murmured: "If you want to restore the spiritual weapon grade, you must find a weapon refining master."

"It's time to go to the imperial capital."