Nine Turns Sword God

The hoarse and deep voice sounded like a bell, directly ringing in Yang Kai's mind!

The red lotus sword burst out with bright red light, shooting straight into the sky!

The brilliance of the light is like a blazing sun, rising slowly!

The monstrous sea of ​​​​fire gathered together and condensed into a giant red dragon.

The giant dragon covers the sea with great majesty!

It fell straight towards the hollow mountain peak in the distance and exploded!

When the flames spread, the sword intent hidden in the flames completely exploded!

The raging flames burned everything, but in the blink of an eye, the entire mountain was burned into a barren mountain.

Yang Kai stared at all this blankly, dumbfounded!

"Wuya Wentian Sword is the supreme swordsmanship left by Wuya Sword Master!"

"But this sword has the shadow of my sword."

"Could it be that he combined two sword skills into one?"

The integration of swordsmanship requires not only extremely high understanding, but also strong sword intent as the basis.

When he mastered the ability to cover the sky, he was already at the perfect level of Yi Jian's mind.

Such talent is even comparable to that of Wuya Sword Master when he was young!

But Chu Shaoyang was even more outrageous than him!

He just touched the threshold of the perfection level, but he was able to integrate two powerful swordsmanship into one!

The power of this move is enough to instantly kill all strong men at the ninth level of the True Martial Realm!

"Finally done."

Chu Shaoyang kept vomiting blood in his mouth, and his words were a little slurred.

This sword will extend his lifespan and cause irreversible injuries.

Repeated use may even affect the foundation, which is extremely costly!

But the power far exceeded his expectation.

He passed out immediately, his breath weak and almost completely dissipated.

Yang Kai's expression changed suddenly, and he quickly took out a pill and fed it to him.

This is a seventh-grade high-grade elixir, the soul-returning elixir!

According to legend, the most powerful healing elixir can turn human flesh and bones into living corpses!

It was originally reserved for himself, but after seeing Chu Shaoyang's sword, he realized it!

The bottleneck of Sword Intent that has not been shaken for so long shows signs of loosening!

Chu Shaoyang cannot die!

His talent is so high that one day he will surpass himself.

Yang Kai even used his own power to convert Chu Shaoyang's medicine to heal his injuries.

Soon, another day passed.

When the morning sun was rising, Chu Shaoyang slowly woke up.

The warm sun shines on the body, and there is more warmth flowing inside the body.

He immediately realized that it was Yang Kai's power that was repairing the injuries in his body.

"Are you awake?"

Yang Kai took a long breath and looked a little tired: "You boy, you rashly used a sword technique that was far beyond the realm, and you almost lost your life!"

Chu Shaoyang said apologetically: "It was my lack of thinking that cost senior a lot of money."

Yang Kai smiled lightly: "As long as you're fine."

"Thanks to you this time, I have learned a lot."

"But, your eyes..."

Chu Shaoyang subconsciously touched his eyes.

His eyes were blind, but he didn't feel any discomfort.

Ever since he mastered the second form of the Wuya Wentian Sword and learned how to control the sword with his mind, he was able to sense everything around him with his own sword intent.

The sword intent was like his second pair of eyes, even more clear than what he could see with the naked eye.

The flow of spiritual energy from heaven and earth, the movement of spiritual energy from plants and trees...

Nothing in the world can escape his eyes.

"Although I can't see it, it helps my sword practice."

Yang Kai showed doubts.

With a thought in Chu Shaoyang's mind, he taught Yang Kai the formula of Wuya Wentian Sword.

The more Yang Kai listened, the more frightened he became.

"The sword manual of Wuya Sword Master is so mysterious!"

"No wonder I haven't been able to break through. Compared with Wuya, I'm still far behind."

He sighed and looked at Chu Shaoyang with more admiration in his eyes.

Chu Shaoyang expanded his perception, but did not notice the aura of the woman in the red dress.

When I asked, I found out that she had left long ago.

"She also left a letter for you."

Yang Kai took out a letter and read it directly to him.

"Little guy, I haven't seen you for a few months, but your strength has improved a lot."

"Qianji Pavilion, the capital of the country, controls all the news in the entire East Continent. If you need anything, you can come to me."

"Also, remember to bring your aunt here with you."

Chu Shaoyang looked confused.

Who is the woman in the red dress and why does she know her aunt?

Could it be that she also knows her life experience?

Yang Kai handed the envelope to Chu Shaoyang and said: "In the past five days of guarding you, my sword power has improved again."

"I will be in seclusion for a while. I will give you this jade talisman, which contains the sword skills I have used before."

"Although it's only 70% powerful, it can't be stopped even at the tenth level of the True Martial Realm."

As soon as he handed over the jade talisman, Chu Shaoyang's expression changed.

"It's been five days?"

His brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

Counting the days, tomorrow is the wedding day of Dongfang Yi and Ye Qingfu.

We must rush back as soon as possible!

He thanked him, accepted the jade talisman, and immediately rushed to the capital.

…

Tianling City.

At noon, all the warriors in the city were decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, rejoicing.

Today is the day when Dongfang Yi, the young master of Ghost King Palace, marries Ye Qingfu.

The black hall in the center of Tianling City is the Ghost King's Hall.

At this moment, countless red silk brocades filled the hall.

The chiefs of the major ancient clans in the city stepped into the Ghost King's Palace with congratulatory gifts.

"Young Master, congratulations!"

"I heard that Madam has a stunning appearance and is a rare beauty. The young master is so lucky!"

Several clan leaders showed flattering smiles and congratulated Dongfang Yi on his wedding.

Dongfang Yi laughed: "She is indeed beautiful and has a good figure!"

"It is her blessing to be able to enter the door of my Ghost King Palace for three lifetimes."

All clan leaders echoed.

Soon, the Ghost King Palace was full of people.

Dongfang Yi waited for a long time, but there was no sign of Chu Shaoyang, and his expression became more and more disdainful.

"You said such harsh words, but you still don't dare to come!"

"What a waste!"

He snorted coldly and turned to step into the Ghost King Palace.

In the palace, Dongfang Tuo kept looking at the door, as if waiting for someone.

"Brother, don't wait, that waste dare not come!"

Dongfang Yi sat aside, crossed his legs, and sarcastically said: "That waste is only good at talking."

"Now, Ye Qingfeng will soon be my woman, and he doesn't even dare to show his face."

He became more and more proud as he spoke.

Even the clan leaders who were watching agreed with his idea.

"Who is Chu Shaoyang? Is he qualified to compete with the young master for a woman?"

"You just cling to the thigh of the War God Temple. Do you really think you are so powerful?"

Dongfang Tuo said nothing, and his face became more and more cold.

He wished that Chu Shaoyang would show up and kill him with his own hands!

Otherwise, it would be difficult to appease the hatred in his heart!

"Forget it if he doesn't come."

Dongfang Tuo winked at an elder beside him.

The elder said loudly: "The auspicious time has arrived!"

"Please enter the bride!"

At the door of the hall, an old woman slowly walked in with a woman in a bright red wedding dress and a veil.

Everyone's eyes fell on Ye Qingxie.

Swaying waist, tall figure.

Especially the face that was looming under the veil, it was stunning!

But just halfway through, Ye Qingxie suddenly made a move, slammed the woman back with a palm, and turned and ran!