Nine Turns Sword God

He suddenly clasped his hands together.

In the palm of his hand, a strange red light lit up.

The simple and complicated patterns spread from the fingertips to the whole body, the red light flows, and the evil spirit is strong!

Chu Shaoyang suddenly frowned.

Under the gaze of the Demonic Dragon Divine Eye, he could see clearly.

Zhao Tianxiong's physical strength is rapidly increasing!

"What kind of magic is this?"

Yan Tai felt the strong pressure, and a look of horror flashed across his face.

Zhang Tuohai's face was even more solemn, and he unconsciously took half a step back, already retreating.

Zhao Tianxiong laughed ferociously: "I got this secret technique from the ghost king's remnant soul!"

"Its name is—weeping blood!"

As the patterns on his body continued to flash, his face suddenly turned pale.

All the energy and blood in his body was swallowed up by that awe-inspiring power, and all of it was transformed into physical strength.

But in just a few short seconds, it has climbed to 3.5 million jins!

The Secret Technique of Weeping Blood greatly enhances physical strength in a short period of time by absorbing qi and blood and burning longevity!

Zhao Tianxiong smiled strangely, took one step forward, and rushed in front of Yan Tai and Zhang Tuohai like an arrow from the string!

Punch out!

The speed was so fast that the two of them had no time to react!

We can only activate our true martial souls in a hurry and work together to resist.

Bang!

There was a loud bang.

The two of them were blown away by the force of the fist, falling straight into the distance, creating a huge crater several meters deep!

hiss……

Everyone gasped fiercely!

After not seeing each other for a few days, Zhao Tianxiong unexpectedly mastered such a terrifying secret technique.

Even if Yan Tai and Zhang Tuohai join forces, they can't be his enemy with one punch!

They are afraid.

Many timid warriors screamed strangely, turned around and ran away.

Zhao Tianxiong laughed wildly: "Want to run?"

He instantly rushed into the crowd and punched one after another!

Bang bang bang!

But in the blink of an eye, the shadow of the fist flashed and blood splattered everywhere!

Every punch will blow the head of a warrior, the method is extremely cruel!

"City Lord, save me!"

The fleeing warrior screamed desperately.

At this time, Yan Tai rushed out of the pit.

There was blood from the corner of his mouth, two sternum bones were broken, and his face turned pale in pain.

However, he had no fear and glanced at Chu Shaoyang.

"Zhao Tianxiong, your opponent is me!"

Yan Tai shouted loudly and used all his strength to activate the power of Zhenwu Spirit Soul.

Even if the enemy's strength is far superior to him.

But he is the city lord and must not allow evil cultivators to enter the city!

Zhao Tianxiong smiled sinisterly: "Since you are looking for death, then I will help you!"

He went straight to Yan Tai.

Yan Tai knew he was no match, so he retreated and lured Zhao Tianxiong into the battle.

At this time, Chu Shaoyang noticed Zhang Tuohai in the pit.

Although he was injured, his life was not in danger, but he was watching with cold eyes!

His eyes were filled with murderous intent!

"Want to borrow a knife to kill someone?"

Chu Shaoyang smiled coldly.

The whistling sound in my ears is getting closer and closer.

Zhao Tianxiong punched out, severely breaking Yan Tai's arm and knocking him away.

Yan Tai endured the pain and roared: "He has entered the battle!"

"Mr. Chu, it's up to you!"

He fell straight into the distance and crashed into a mansion, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Zhao Tianxiong stood in the air and glanced at Chu Shaoyang disdainfully.

"You were the one who repaired the formation?"

He smiled contemptuously: "Do you think I don't know what your plans are?"

"Even if I stand in this formation, what can you do to me?"

How arrogant!

Chu Shaoyang showed a smile, raised his hand, and started the formation.

The bright divine light soared into the sky and turned into a cage, covering the two of them.

The brilliance was so dazzling that no one could see what was inside the formation.

"No one bothers us now."

Chu Shaoyang looked at Zhao Tianxiong with a smile and activated the Immortal Tiangang Body.

The majestic power of Qi and blood exploded!

Zhao Tianxiong was slightly shocked: "Are you also a physical practitioner?"

"This aura is actually stronger than mine!"

He looked at Chu Shaoyang in disbelief.

How terrifying is the talent of a person who is less than twenty years old?

Zhao Tianxiong suddenly realized when he saw the red light flashing on Chu Shaoyang's body.

He laughed greedily: "So you have a body-training technique!"

"If I kill you, the technique will be mine!"

Chu Shaoyang remained calm and calm: "That's right, I also have a lot of questions to ask you."

Zhao Tianxiong snorted coldly, rushed directly towards Chu Shaoyang, and punched out!

The red patterns on his body flashed, and all the power was concentrated on his fists.

Three and a half million kilograms, exploded instantly!

boom!

The terrifying power exploded, causing the formation to shake endlessly.

But Zhao Tianxiong was stunned.

Chu Shaoyang only used one hand to gently hold his fist, and actually blocked the full blow!

"This is impossible!"

Zhao Tianxiong shouted in horror: "How can you be stronger than me?"

"Is it the blessing of the formation?"

Chu Shaoyang's smile remained the same: "To bring you into the formation, I just used the formation to cover their sight."

"Why do I need to use all my strength to kill you?"

The seemingly indifferent smile instantly defeated Zhao Tianxiong's arrogant heart!

Shattered!

This is not the power of the formation, but his own power!

Too strong!

Zhao Tianxiong no longer showed any contempt and used all his strength to withdraw his arm.

However, Chu Shaoyang's hands were like towering mountains.

No matter how much he struggled, he remained motionless!

"Answer me a few questions."

Chu Shaoyang's eyes turned cold: "What is the plan of the Ghost King Palace?"

Zhao Tianxiong's expression suddenly changed: "I, I don't know!"

He also wanted to break free from Chu Shaoyang's control.

The coldness in Chu Shaoyang's eyes became even stronger, and the strength of four million kilograms exploded instantly!

Crush Zhao Tianxiong's fist directly!

"ah!"

Zhao Tianxiong screamed and fell back again and again.

He wanted to escape.

But as soon as he took a step, Chu Shaoyang blocked his way like a ghost!

Yanghua's sword intention turned into a vast star curtain, with overwhelming power!

"Sword Intent!"

"You are still a swordsman!"

Zhao Tianxiong was completely scared!

Chu Shaoyang's talent is so terrifying!

He hurriedly said: "I'll tell you!"

"The Ghost King Palace has set up a large formation here to refine the souls of monsters and integrate this power into us, which can greatly enhance our strength in a short period of time!"

"The patterns on my body are proof!"

Chu Shaoyang's eyes flashed, and he activated the Demonic Dragon Eyes.

Sure enough, those red patterns are full of soul breath!

There were also the remnant souls of the demonic beasts with lingering grievances that roared ear-splittingly, constantly eroding Zhao Tianxiong's soul.

"The evil spirit will never die!"

Chu Shaoyang snorted coldly, pointed at it as a sword, and pointed it out!

The red sword energy shot out, instantly piercing Zhao Tianxiong's shoulder and knocking him back!

At the same time, the brilliance of the formation dispersed.

Zhao Tianxiong fell out of the formation, and his surprise turned into joy!

He thought that the power of the formation was exhausted and could no longer trap him!

Zhao Tianxiong turned around and ran away, roaring: "Little bastard, I will kill you next time we meet!"

But in the blink of an eye, he escaped without a trace.

Together with those evil cultivators, seeing that the situation was not good, they turned around and ran away!

All the warriors were stunned on the ground.

"What just happened?"

"He just entered the formation not long ago, why was he injured like this?"

Many eyes focused on Chu Shaoyang.

At this time, Chu Shaoyang pretended to be exhausted and fell back to the ground.

"It's a pity that the power of the formation was exhausted and he escaped!"

The warriors suddenly realized that they all believed that Chu Shaoyang had tried his best and relied on the power of the formation to severely injure Zhao Tianxiong.

After all, this is the strongest formation left behind thousands of years ago!

But at this moment, an angry shout sounded.

"Chu Shaoyang, how can you let Zhao Tianxiong go?"