Nine Turns Sword God

Chen Qianqiansu turned her hand, and there was a short purple ruler in her hand.

The seventh-grade spiritual weapon, the Shattering Moon Ruler!

Hit Yue'er's soul directly!

Chu Shaoyang snorted coldly and punched out!

Click!

The short purple ruler shattered in response, and the terrifying power directly blew Chen Qianqian away!

"flourishing!"

Chen Xuanzong exclaimed!

Even the onlookers didn't expect it at all.

Chu Shaoyang can actually wield a spiritual weapon with nothing!

How much physical strength does it take to do this?

Chen Xuanzong's figure was like lightning, and he rushed to Chu Shaoyang in an instant.

Punch out!

With this punch, he did not use all his strength, but wanted to severely injure Chu Shaoyang and treat him as a hostage.

Otherwise, if he really started a fight with Sun Xiaoyun, he would have no chance of winning.

"Shaoyang!"

Shen Lingxi, Lin Qingyao, and Liu Chengshan exclaimed at the same time!

He wanted to rush to save Chu Shaoyang, but it was too late.

"Old dog!"

Chu Shaoyang laughed loudly: "You only use 50% of your strength, but you still want to hurt me?"

The five immortal qi in the body merge into the flesh and blood, lighting up with bright golden light!

King Kong Xuan Shen!

boom!

Chen Xuanzong punched Chu Shaoyang in the chest, but his expression changed.

This punch seemed to hit a diamond!

Chu Shaoyang took advantage of the situation and retreated, opening a distance of tens of meters.

There is a dull pain in my chest.

After all, Chen Xuanzong is at the ninth level of the True Martial Realm. Even with only 50% of his strength, he can easily kill the seventh level of the True Martial Realm.

If it weren't for the protection of the Vajra Mysterious Body, Chu Shaoyang could be killed with one punch!

"What a hard body!"

Chen Xuanzong's expression suddenly changed, and he secretly said something was wrong.

When he wanted to rush towards Chu Shaoyang again, an astonishing sword intent roared towards him!

"The majestic Master of Huashen Palace unexpectedly attacked a junior?"

A bright sword light pierced the sky and instantly reached Chen Xuanzong.

Chen Xuanzong hurriedly avoided, but his palm was torn open by the sword light.

Sun Xiaoyun stood with his sword in front of Chu Shaoyang, his face full of coldness!

Chen Xuanzong shouted angrily: "Sun Xiaoyun, I respect you as a swordsman master and don't want to fight with you."

"But Lin Qingyao, that bitch, carries the pure blood of Huashen Palace. It is related to the lifeline of Huashen Palace's inheritance. I must take it back!"

"Fuck your mother!"

Chu Shaoyang was extremely angry and laughed back: "If you hadn't killed Qingyao's parents back then, how could Qingyao have been living in the wilderness and almost died!"

"She is not strong enough to kill you with her own hands to avenge her parents."

"But, he is my wife, and I will avenge her!"

Chen Xuanzong smiled coldly: "Just you?"

He suddenly looked at Sun Xiaoyun and threatened in a cold voice: "If you take action, you will violate Qingtian's law!"

"It can range from having your cultivation level destroyed and having your limbs cut off, to the more severe punishment, ranging from splitting a chariot into a chariot and quartering your body with five horses!"

Sun Xiaoyun suddenly frowned, with a tangled look on his face.

He is one of the Hidden Sword Masters and is the top combat force of the Qingtian Empire.

However, they cannot take action against the Dongzhou forces rashly.

Otherwise, you will be punished by law!

"You still have the nerve to mention the law?"

Chu Shaoyang laughed loudly: "You killed Qingyao's parents and your brother to seize the throne. Have you ever thought about the law?"

"Now, you still want to kill Qingyao and take away her blood?"

A flash of murderous intent came out of his body!

It's as cold as a knife, and the cold is biting!

"Today, I will kill you to avenge Qingyao's parents!"

Chen Xuanzong's face was filled with disdain.

No matter how talented Chu Shaoyang is, so what?

After all, he has never grown up. In his own eyes, he is just an ant!

You can destroy it with your hands!

The person he really feared was Sun Xiaoyun.

As long as Sun Xiaoyun is restrained and Sun Xiaoyun is not allowed to take action.

He wanted to kill Chu Shaoyang thousands of times, but he just moved his fingers.

"Have you thought about it?"

Sun Xiaoyun suddenly spoke and looked at Chu Shaoyang without any hesitation.

Chu Shaoyang nodded heavily.

Sun Xiaoyun took a long breath and said solemnly: "You are kind to me."

"As long as I'm here, he won't even be able to touch you!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in Huashen Palace gasped!

"You're crazy!"

Chen Xuanzong almost screamed: "He is just a loser, is he worthy of you risking your life to protect him?"

Sun Xiaoyun snorted: "You know nothing!"

He would not explain to Chen Xuanzong.

After decades of seclusion, he broke through the mental level of Yi Jian.

He once thought that he had reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship and that he was invincible in the entire East Continent!

However, he only understood it after reading the sword manual of Wuya Sword Master.

The art of swordsmanship has no boundaries and will never end!

It was Chu Shaoyang who let him know that swordsmanship will never reach its peak.

Otherwise, he will still be immersed in his own world, and it will be difficult to break through in this life.

This kindness is far more important than saving a life!

Moreover, he believed what Chu Shaoyang said.

If it weren't for the blood feud, why would Chu Shaoyang risk his life and become the enemy of the entire Flower God Palace?

"Asshole!"

Chen Xuanzong was completely angry!

"I want to see what the rumored Kongtong Sword Master is really capable of!"

He mobilized the power of Zhenwu Spiritual Soul and headed straight for Sun Xiaoyun.

Without any further hesitation, Sun Xiaoyun drew out his long sword and turned it into a brilliant sword light, killing Chen Xuanzong.

boom!

The two forces collided and there was an ear-splitting roar!

The two of them went straight up to a thousand meters in the air, and the battle was in full swing.

Chen Qianqian had already taken the opportunity to retreat to Chen Tianhong, staring at Chu Shaoyang with a pair of hateful eyes.

"Great Elder, now is a good opportunity to kill him!"

Chen Qianqian sneered sinisterly: "You and the other elders, hold that beast back."

"Chen Yong and I will join forces to kill Chu Shaoyang and destroy that bitch!"

"As long as we get the Xuanyin bloodline, we can open the forbidden land of the Flower God Palace and obtain the inheritance. Even if my father fails, there will be a time for a comeback!"

Chen Tianhong suddenly felt that it made sense: "Elders, follow me and kill that beast!"

The elders urged their strength, and Zhenwu spirits of different heights rose from their bodies.

Following Chen Tianhong, they killed the Black Rock Dragon together.

"Don't overestimate your own abilities!"

The Black Rock Dragon was already angry!

If the formation hadn't sealed his cultivation, a mere ant would be worthy of laughing at him as a beast?

The Black Rock Dragon roared, and his huge body was like a mountain, crashing straight into the elders of the Flower God Palace.

Boom!

The earth shook!

On the other side, Chen Yong and Chen Qianqian joined forces and took advantage of Chu Shaoyang's distraction to suddenly attack!

"Die!"

Chen Yong rushed to the front, with a seven-meter-high Zhenwu spirit hanging above his head!

He broke through.

After being seriously injured by Chu Shaoyang last time, he practiced hard and finally broke through the seventh level of Zhenwu realm!

This time, he must kill Chu Shaoyang with his own hands!

Chu Shaoyang was not absent-minded, but he didn't care about the attacks of the two people at all.

His immortal Tiangang body has reached the level of Vajra Xuan body.

Even if he lets the two people attack, he can't hurt him at all.

But if he wants to die, it's not Chu Shaoyang's fault.

The powerful power in his body came out of his body and condensed into a Zhenwu spirit.

It was light golden and the same size as his body.

Compared with Chen Yong's seven-meter-high Zhenwu spirit, it was like a child!

"Such a small Zhenwu spirit?"

Chen Yong laughed: "What kind of rubbish skills have you practiced? The Zhenwu spirit is getting smaller and smaller?"

Chen Qianqian also laughed contemptuously.

The size of the Zhenwu spirit soul is a reflection of a warrior's strength.

She had only heard of people with extraordinary talents being able to condense a Zhenwu spirit soul that was far beyond the realm.

But she had never seen one so small!

"No wonder you haven't used the Zhenwu spirit soul. It turns out that you practiced the wrong technique, causing the Zhenwu spirit soul to be weak!"

"This is your weakness!"