Nine Turns Sword God

Chu Shaoyang walked up to Chen Zhongyun.

"No, don't kill me!"

Chen Zhongyun was already frightened and hurriedly took out the Thousand Kill Order and handed it to Chu Shaoyang.

"I'll give you the token. As long as I'm alive, the points above will not change!"

The warriors were shocked by his thoughts.

"Isn't this cheating?"

"That's what I say, but although thirty-two people are not many, it is better than nothing!"

"Didn't he just say that he accepted Chen Zhongyun's challenge just for the token."

"Chen Zhongyun is aware of current affairs and knows how to exchange his points for his miserable life."

Chen Zhongyun lowered his head and held the Thousand Kill Order with both heads.

No one noticed the killing intent gradually rising in his eyes.

As long as he waited for Chu Shaoyang to get close, he would suddenly take action and kill Chu Shaoyang!

However, Chu Shaoyang's reaction was completely beyond his expectation.

"Do I need to cheat?"

Chen Zhongyun suddenly raised his head and looked at Chu Shaoyang blankly.

As he raised his hand, Chu Shaoyang condensed the blood-colored sword again.

Cut it off with one sword!

Bang!

Chen Zhongyun's body slowly fell to the ground, completely silent.

Everyone was stunned.

Seeing the Thousand Kill Order fall to the ground, the number on it changed from thirty-two to zero.

Chu Shaoyang waved his hand and picked up the Thousand Killing Order.

After injecting a ray of pure soul power, the name on the Thousand Killing Order quietly changed.

The power as bright red as blood condensed into three words.

Blood Sword God!

Then, Chu Shaoyang absorbed a ray of soul power from Chen Zhongyun, and the number above turned into one.

"What a Blood Sword God!"

Jiang Long narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Chu Shaoyang with a look full of fear.

There are many warriors who hide their strength on the Thousand Kills List.

It seems that the realm is very weak, just to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, to attract more warriors to take action.

In his opinion, Chu Shaoyang is this kind of person.

Chu Shaoyang glanced at Jiang Long and didn't care.

It seemed that in his eyes, a warrior as strong as Jiang Long was still not enough.

Chu Shaoyang returned to Feizhou, looked at Zhuge Tingxue who was stunned on the ground, and said calmly: "Go back and rest."

He took the first step, but Zhuge Tingxue remained motionless.

"Are you taking action for me, or for the Thousand Kill Order?"

Chu Shaoyang paused and smiled lightly: "If he scolds me, it will be fine with his hands and feet cut off."

"As for the token, it's an unexpected gain."

He said and left.

Zhuge Tingxue was stunned for a long time before leaving with him.

The eyes of all the warriors were full of jealousy, but Chu Shaoyang had this ability to make beautiful women follow him willingly.

Jiang Long frowned slightly, feeling that Zhuge Tingxue's voice seemed a bit familiar...

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in the room.

Chu Shaoyang sat cross-legged, with the old sword box suspended in front of him.

The Nine Dragon Sword Box is a fifth-grade artifact left by his mother.

Although it is in a broken state, it possesses power comparable to a first-grade artifact.

With his current strength, he is still unable to control the artifact.

However, he could feel the sword intent contained in the sword box, which was several times better than his!

Chu Shaoyang thought, and the sword box made a faint buzzing sound.

A vast sea-like sword intent instantly poured into the sea of ​​consciousness.

The waves are surging, one on top of another, one wave higher than the other.

Chu Shaoyang came to the sky above the sea area again.

Only this time, there was the Nine Dragon Sword Box in front of him.

The sword box floats up and down, causing huge waves every time.

Chu Shaoyang looked at the gap on the sword box and had a vague guess.

"Could the seven gaps represent the seven swords?"

"If we can collect all seven artifacts, we may be able to repair the Nine Dragon Sword Box."

He took out the Red Lotus Sword and put it into one of the gaps.

Zheng——

The crisp sword cry sounded, causing thousands of huge waves!

The Red Lotus Sword was put into the sword box, and the power contained in the sword was absorbed by the sword box in the blink of an eye.

A red lotus mark is imprinted on the Nine Dragons Sword Box.

The aura of the sword box was much stronger than before.

Chu Shaoyang secretly clicked his tongue.

The Red Lotus Sword is a ninth-grade spiritual weapon, and it even gives birth to a weapon spirit.

Looking at the entire Qingtian Empire, it is also a rare thing.

Only one-tenth of the sword box was repaired?

It is truly an artifact!

Chu Shaoyang held the sword box and suddenly felt a strange feeling.

With a thought, the fire lotus mark on the sword box lit up.

The Red Lotus Sword turned into a flash of red light, rushed out of the sword box, and instantly fell into Chu Shaoyang's hands.

He was even more surprised to find that the power of the Red Lotus Sword was far stronger than before!

It is already infinitely close to the artifact level!

"This sword box can also enhance the power of spiritual weapons?"

Chu Shaoyang felt happy.

The second move of the Wuya Wentian Sword, Sword Wave Devouring the Sky, is already the strongest sword move he can perform.

After being blessed by the Nine Dragon Sword Box, the power of this sword can be increased by 30%!

It’s enough to kill a strong man at the ninth level of the True Martial Realm!

Chu Shaoyang stared at the sword box closely and said to himself: "My level is still too low. Not to mention Yan Canghai, even Lu Ruiming can't beat him."

"We must find an artifact as soon as possible!"

He withdrew from the sea of ​​consciousness and calmly comprehended the sword intention in the sword box.

Before he knew it, the flying boat had landed on a cliff outside Qisha City.

Chu Shaoyang and Zhuge Tingxue got off the flying boat and stopped to look into the distance.

There are heavy clouds between heaven and earth.

On the desolate land, a dark city was built, full of murderous aura.

"This is the City of Seven Kills."

Zhuge Tingxue took a deep breath: "The city is full of murderous people, we have to be careful."

Chu Shaoyang nodded and brought Zhuge Tingxue to the gate of Qisha City.

There was a notice board in front of the gate, which read: Those with Thousand Killing Orders do not need to queue up.

Chu Shaoyang took Zhuge Tingxue directly across the line and walked towards the gate.

Just halfway through, a sly man in black stopped them.

"Do you two understand the rules?"

"You have to queue up to enter Qisha City, get out of the way!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, many warriors in the queue cast cold eyes at him.

Chu Shaoyang frowned slightly.

These people were full of murderous aura, and it was obvious that each of them had a life on their hands.

Chu Shaoyang was too lazy to explain and continued to move forward.

This move was tantamount to provoking the man in black!

"Little beast, are you deaf?"

The man in black snorted coldly: "I've waited in line for a cup of tea to get here, and you still want to cut in line?"

"This is Qisha City, not your doorstep!"

Chu Shaoyang paused and smiled faintly: "What if I don't queue?"

The man in black laughed in anger: "Then I'll kill you!"

He drew out a short sword, only the length of his forearm, flashing a cold light.

Chu Shaoyang sneered: "Are you going to kill me because of this?"

"What else?"

The man in black said viciously: "This is Qisha City, human life is worthless!"

"No matter inside or outside the city, you can kill people at any time!"

He stabbed Chu Shaoyang's chest with a sword.

Chu Shaoyang did not dodge or avoid, but chose to take the sword!

"Is he crazy?"

The warriors in the queue exclaimed.

"That's a seventh-grade spiritual weapon. How dare he resist it with his flesh?"

"Don't even mention that he is a physical cultivator. Even if he is, he can't withstand the attack of a seventh-grade spiritual weapon."

The man in black laughed strangely and stabbed Chu Shaoyang in the chest with a short sword.

Crack!

The short sword shattered!