Nine Turns Sword God

Dongfang Lin frowned.

He could see that Chu Shaoyang was much stronger than Li Zhiming.

But Chu Shaoyang still lost, failed to block the sword, and almost lost his life.

But he felt sick to see a scum like Li Zhiming following him!

Just as he was hesitating, Wuchen Sword Master suddenly spoke.

"He was injured by himself, and it has nothing to do with me."

Everyone was stunned.

Wuchen Sword Master continued to explain: "His sword moves are very strong. Not only did he block my sword skills, but he could also hurt me."

"The reason why he was injured by the sword energy is that he must go through the path of entering the Supreme Sword Heart - Sword Intention Refining Heart!"

Sword Intention Refining Heart is to integrate one's own sword intention into the body and temper the sword heart.

This move is extremely dangerous.

If you are not careful, you will be attacked by the sword energy.

Chu Shaoyang was seriously injured by the sword energy, which is relatively light.

Once the sword intention riots, it will even cut off the flesh and blood meridians and explode the heart!

Wuchen Sword Master sighed: "I still underestimated your talent."

"Looking at the entire Dongzhou, tracing back thousands of years, there has never been a sword cultivator who has reached the level of Supreme Sword Heart before the age of 20."

"But, this time you forced your heart to be refined. If your physical body was not stronger than ordinary people, you would have died long ago!"

Chu Shaoyang smiled bitterly.

This injury almost completely shattered the Vajra Mystic Body!

This is a physical strength that is three times stronger than that of a warrior of the same realm.

Even such a terrifying defense was almost torn apart by the sword intent!

In addition, the third move of Wuya Wentian Sword should have been performed by the Supreme Sword Heart Small Success Level.

He was just sharpening the knife threshold, barely using 30% of its power, and was almost killed by the backlash of the sword intent!

"Thank you for the reminder, senior."

Chu Shaoyang thanked him, and after taking a few pills, his injuries improved a lot.

Wuchen Sword Master shot out a blue crystal in the blink of an eye.

"Congratulations on passing the test."

He smiled at Chu Shaoyang, and suddenly sighed: "After fighting with you, my strength is almost gone, and it will dissipate within three days."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to wait until the day you pull out the magic sword."

Chu Shaoyang took the crystal stone and smiled lightly: "Senior, have you forgotten?"

"I can use the secret method to integrate your spirit into the artifact and turn it into an artifact spirit."

The Dustless Sword Master looked at him seriously, and his face became more and more surprised: "Do you really have a way?"

Chu Shaoyang nodded, and suddenly looked at Li Zhiming and others.

"However, before doing business, we have to clear the field first."

Li Zhiming was scared by his look: "You, what do you want to do?"

"According to the agreement, if you win, you stay, and I'll leave!"

"Leave?"

Chu Shaoyang sneered: "You just scolded enough, now it's my turn."

He held the Red Lotus Sword and walked towards Li Zhiming step by step.

With every step he took, the sword intent on his body would surge a few points!

Li Zhiming was directly suppressed by the sword intent and knelt on the ground.

From kneeling to crawling, and then prostrating himself, trembling!

The sword will of the perfect level of Yijian's mind crushed him hard!

It was like a huge sword weighing thousands of pounds pressing on his body, not only was his flesh and blood about to be crushed, but it was also a mental torture!

"No, no, I was wrong!"

Li Zhiming yelled in horror: "It's my bad mouth, I shouldn't scold you."

"You can pull out my tongue, or cut off my arm, please don't kill me!"

Chu Shaoyang sneered: "Are you qualified to negotiate terms?"

The Red Lotus Sword pierced through Li Shaoyang's eyebrows in an instant!

Li Shaoyang's body trembled, staring at Chu Shaoyang, his eyes full of fear!

Chu Shaoyang drew his sword indifferently, and his body fell to the ground.

Then, a wisp of blood-colored flame ignited, rising against the wind.

Directly burned Li Zhiming to ashes!

Hiss...

The warriors watching were so scared that they gasped and their bodies couldn't stop shaking.

Li Zhiming deserved to die.

But Chu Shaoyang's strength was too terrifying.

He could suppress Li Zhiming with just his aura!

Killing him was as easy as stepping on an ant!

Chu Shaoyang swept his eyes over everyone.

Everyone had already wanted to retreat.

Someone screamed, turned around and ran, and the others hurried to catch up.

Soon he disappeared.

Chu Shaoyang turned to look at Dongfang Lin and said in a deep voice: "I hope you can keep everything you see next a secret."

Dongfang Lin was stunned for a moment and smiled: "What if I say no?"

Chu Shaoyang also smiled: "I will kill you."

The smile was full of murderous intent!

Dongfang Lin put away his smile and felt cold in his heart.

He didn't understand.

Chu Shaoyang was obviously weaker than him.

But Chu Shaoyang's aura and sword intent actually made him feel afraid.

"I'm just joking with you."

Dongfang Lin smiled and said: "I'm not a villain who betrays friends."

The word friend has already shown his intentions.

Chu Shaoyang held back his breath and nodded with a smile.

He was just testing Dongfang Lin's position.

Obviously, Dongfang Lin is a good person and worth making friends with.

Chu Shaoyang took a deep breath, and the sword intent rose again, gathering behind him.

The Nine Dragon Sword Box appeared out of thin air, exuding a strong aura!

"Divine weapon!"

Wuya Sword Master and Dongfang Lin exclaimed at the same time!

I never expected that Chu Shaoyang actually possessed a divine weapon!

He still had a trick up his sleeve!

Chu Shaoyang said in a deep voice: "Although the sword box is a divine weapon, it is severely damaged and the weapon spirit is scattered."

"If you don't mind, you can temporarily be the weapon spirit of my sword box."

"If there is a chance in the future, you can find a new body and live a new life."

Wu Ya Jian Zun was stunned and asked subconsciously: "Do you know the secret method of resurrection?"

Chu Shaoyang shook his head: "The secret method of resurrection is extremely rare, I don't have it."

"It's just an idea."

Wu Ya Jian Zun smiled bitterly: "You kid, you can really surprise me."

"But, I have lived long enough, and I have lived enough, just be your sword spirit."

He suddenly looked somewhere, his eyes deep, and sighed: "I have guarded the sword for the Sword Saint for decades, just for the day when the magic sword reappears."

"Now it seems that only you are qualified to pull out the magic sword."

"Let's start."

Chu Shaoyang nodded, his mind moved, and the contents of the Hundred Refinements and Heart Forging Secret Book emerged in his mind.

Among them, there is a secret method that can refine external objects into weapon spirits.

Its name is - Forging Spirit!

"The ownerless remnant soul needs to be wiped out of its hostility before it can be refined into a weapon spirit."

"Since you are willing, please relax your mind and don't resist."

Chu Shaoyang reminded him, and Wuchen Jianzun nodded in agreement.

He activated his soul power, and a light blue mark lit up between his eyebrows.

Soul seal!

He is already a soul master, far exceeding the requirements of ordinary soul masters to refine souls.

Other people's soul seals are just a wisp of soul power, but he is different!

It is almost the entire soul power of the soul, condensed into the shape of a soul seal, which is more than a little bit different.

In addition, Wuchen Jianzun volunteered to become a sword spirit.

Chu Shaoyang activated the blood lotus, wrapped Wuya Jianzun's spirit body, and sent it into the sword box.

Buzz——

The sword box lit up with brilliant golden light, as if there were nine dragons entrenched, and emitted a low dragon roar.

The fire of the blood lotus ignited and burned for a full stick of incense before it dissipated.

"Senior?"

Chu Shaoyang called out tentatively.

On the sword box, a golden light lit up, and the figure of Wuchen Sword Master appeared again.

His originally old appearance was rejuvenated, and he became a middle-aged man with vigor and vigor.

His white hair fell to his waist like a long waterfall.

Looking at his youthful appearance, Wuchen Sword Master was surprised and happy: "Is this the power of the artifact?"

"Now, although my realm is not as good as before, I feel that my mind is flexible and I am several decades younger!"

Chu Shaoyang smiled lightly: "The artifact is not broken, and the artifact spirit is indestructible."

"Senior helped me reach the realm of the Supreme Sword Heart. As a reward, when I have cultivated successfully, I will definitely seek the method of shaping the flesh for you!"