Nine Turns Sword God

"Ah!"

The woman screamed and fell to the ground, her eyes full of fear!

"Don't, don't kill me!"

"I know the location of a treasure, can it be exchanged for our lives?"

Chu Shaoyang raised his eyebrows and said with interest: "Tell me about it."

The woman hurriedly said: "Ten miles north of here, there is a three-legged golden toad in the mountain stream."

"This golden cicada guards the mountain stream all year round and only goes out to find food. In fact, it is guarding the corpse of a sword cultivator, and holding a sword in its hand!"

"It is said that it is a ninth-grade spiritual weapon, and there is a sword spirit!"

Chu Shaoyang showed surprise.

A ninth-grade spiritual weapon with a sword spirit is worth a fortune!

He broke through the Zhenwu realm, and the Eternal Dao Yuan Sword could no longer withstand his power.

I need a high-grade spiritual weapon!

"So, your goal is that sword?"

The woman nodded: "The hall master integrated our Blood Robe Hall in order to seize the sword while the golden toad was out looking for food."

Chu Shaoyang frowned slightly: "How many people are there? How strong are you?"

The woman did not dare to hide: "Including us, there are a total of 32 people, most of whom are at the third level of the True Martial Realm."

"The hall master is the strongest, at the peak of the fourth level of the True Martial Realm."

Chu Shaoyang fell into deep thought.

With his own strength, killing 32 people at the third level of the True Martial Realm was just a little troublesome, but not difficult.

However, adding a strong man at the peak of the fourth level of the True Martial Realm, it is indeed a bit tricky.

However, the ninth-grade spiritual weapon is extremely rare, and those with sword spirits are even more rare!

Chu Shaoyang was silent for a long time, and finally thought of a way to have the best of both worlds!

"Get lost!"

The woman was overjoyed, and hurriedly fled with her men.

When she left, she watched Chu Shaoyang walk towards the blood soul flower and pick it off, and her eyes were full of jealousy!

After running away for thousands of meters, they stopped.

Several mercenaries were angry.

"We have been guarding the blood soul flower for three days, and he just took it away?"

"What can we do? This kid is very powerful, and obviously he is from a big family!"

"Do you want the flower or your life?"

In their opinion, although Chu Shaoyang is strong, they are more afraid of the power behind Chu Shaoyang.

After all, the person who can cultivate such a genius must be extraordinary!

"From what he said, he wants to fight for the sword?"

The woman suddenly laughed, and her smile was full of viciousness!

A mercenary was puzzled: "Sister Bai Yue, what are you laughing at?"

"Could it be that you want to kill this kid with the help of the hall master?"

Bai Yue shook her head: "It's too easy for him to kill him like this."

"Isn't the hall master worried that no one will delay time?"

"Let this kid go and have a good time with that beast!"

Several people suddenly realized and laughed grimly.

"The three-legged golden toad is extremely poisonous and there is no medicine to cure it!"

"No matter how strong this kid is, as long as he is contaminated by the poison, he will be corroded by the poison and turned into pus and blood!"

"Not only can I kill this kid, but I can also solve the problem for the hall master. It's a two-pronged approach!"

Bai Yue smiled proudly: "Let's go and report this to the hall master."

...

At night, in a cave.

Chu Shaoyang activated the ancient dragon fire, injected it into the alchemy cauldron, and began to refine the blood soul pill.

Within an incense stick, the flame burning in the cauldron had refined the spiritual medicine into spiritual liquid.

Condensed into a pill, tempered with flames.

This is just the beginning.

The blood soul pill is known as the most difficult one to refine among the five grades, because its way of tempering the pill is different from ordinary pills.

You need to use flames to penetrate into the inside of the pill and temper the pill from the inside out.

It is a very difficult secret technique that few people can refine, called the Flame Opening Golden Lotus.

Chu Shaoyang carefully controlled the ancient dragon fire, wrapping the pill and infiltrating it.

From the inside out, he continuously removed impurities from the pill.

The originally bumpy red pill gradually became round and lit up with a faint red light.

The flame was in the shape of a bud, wrapping the pill.

Every hour, the bud would open a little.

Until the morning of the next day, when the sun rose.

The bud bloomed, like a lotus, gorgeous and extraordinary.

After another stick of incense, the flame lotus bloomed completely!

When the flower bloomed, the red pill rose from the stamens, exuding a rich fragrance.

"The fifth-grade top-level blood soul pill has finally been made!"

He grasped the pill, his face full of excitement.

Suddenly, there was a tremor!

Countless cracks appeared on the stone wall, and large pieces of rubble rolled down.

Along with it, there were two powerful auras!

Chu Shaoyang was suppressed by this aura and could not move. He could only let the rubble roll down and hit him.

The power of the flesh flowed, and a red-gold light shone on his body, protecting his body.

The vibration lasted for a long time before it stopped.

But the two powerful auras just went away and did not dissipate.

"Could it be that there are strong men fighting here?"

Chu Shaoyang frowned slightly.

It is not difficult to guess from the aura that the two people fighting must be above the sixth level of the Zhenwu Realm!

He was close to breaking through, and watching the strong men fighting would be of great benefit to his breakthrough.

Putting away the pills, Chu Shaoyang left the cave and rushed straight to the direction where the aura came from.

Ten miles away, high in the sky.

A young man wearing a black cloak, thin and with a childish face, stood in the air.

The aura of the whole person was ethereal, like a ghost, very strange.

In front of him was a young man holding a war hammer with a cold face.

He was a few years older than the cloaked youth. His black suit was tight on his body, outlining his muscle lines and full of strength.

"Shangguan Zihao, do you have to fight me to the death?"

The cloaked youth stared coldly at Shangguan Zihao, who was holding a war hammer. A trace of fear flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Shangguan Zihao waved his war hammer and said with murderous intent: "The capital and the Ghost King Palace have always kept their distance from each other."

"But you killed tens of thousands of innocent warriors and extracted their souls. What exactly do you want to do?"

The cloaked youth snorted coldly: "It's just killing some ants. Why do you pursue me so relentlessly?"

"You won't say it, right?"

Shangguan Zihao's murderous intent became stronger: "Then I'll beat you until you say it!"

He waved his war hammer and killed the cloaked youth.

The powerful momentum easily suppressed the breath of the cloaked youth.

The cloaked youth frowned.

He was injured and was no match for Shangguan Zihao.

If he really fought desperately, he would definitely die!

At this time, a very weak breath came from the bushes below.

The cloaked young man turned his eyes, as if he could see through the layers of leaves and see Chu Shaoyang hiding there!

"Discovered?"

Chu Shaoyang's face suddenly changed!

That look, with an extremely cold breath, seemed to freeze his body and blood!

Just a look made him unable to move!

The gap in strength is too big!

The cloaked young man smiled viciously: "Shangguan Zihao, don't you claim to be noble and regard the people as your responsibility?"

"Then will you kill me first, or save this waste first!"

He made seals with both hands, and light gray mist gushed out of his arms, condensing into two gray-scaled giant pythons, roaring angrily!

Opening his bloody mouth, he pounced on Chu Shaoyang!