Nine Turns Sword God

The Ghost King raised his hand and punched Chu Shaoyang!

"Die!"

The fist was so powerful that the entire void was shaking.

Before the fist fell, the terrifying force had already broken the mountain range!

However, no matter how strong the Ghost King's aura was, it was not enough to intimidate Chu Shaoyang.

The last time he faced the Ghost King, he had no power to fight back.

But this time, he was already in the eighth level of the True Martial Realm, with the strength to rival the peak of the eleventh level of the True Martial Realm!

He was on par with the Ghost King!

"You want to kill me with just your remaining body?"

Chu Shaoyang burst out with all his strength.

The Dragon Roaring Sword was unsheathed again!

The Yanghua Sword Intent turned into a sea of ​​stars, stirring up the wind and clouds, and the sword energy rose.

The twenty-meter-high sword energy turned into a golden dragon and soared into the sky!

The third style of the Wuya Wentian Sword, Xuanlang Wentian!

Roar!

The golden dragon roared and hit the Ghost King's fist hard.

Boom!

The two forces exploded.

The terrifying aftermath directly blasted Chu Shaoyang away, almost crushing his bones!

The Ghost King also had his arm cut off by this sword, and screamed in pain!

"Little beast, I want you to die!"

The Ghost King attacked again and punched Chu Shaoyang again!

Even though the power was much inferior, it had the power to kill a warrior of the eleventh level of the Zhenwu Realm in seconds!

The Ghost King was formed by the souls of hundreds of thousands of warriors and the blood of Qingyao.

It was led by Yan Canghai and had a strength far superior to that of warriors of the same level!

Moreover, the power of the Ghost King was too strong, even twice as strong as Chu Shaoyang.

Chu Shaoyang had already exhausted all his strength by performing Xuanlang Wentian.

Even if he blocked the full force of the Ghost King and even injured the Ghost King, it was still a drop in the bucket.

But how could Chu Shaoyang give up so easily?

He used all his strength to activate the Immortal Tiangang Body and condense the Vajra Mysterious Body.

At the same time, he activated the Qilin Spirit Root and blessed the Mysterious Scale God Armor!

Seeing the fist falling, it was as powerful as a landslide, extremely terrifying!

Another force emerged from Chu Shaoyang's body again.

"Black Rock Dragon?"

He was stunned for a moment.

The faint yellow force exuded a heavy smell of earth and stone.

It was the Black Rock Dragon who had not spoken for a long time!

Boom!

The power of rock and earth, shattered!

The black scale armor, shattered!

The diamond body, shattered!

The three layers of power were shattered, and Chu Shaoyang was directly blasted into the mountain, straight to the ground!

Puff!

He spit out a mouthful of blood, and his tendons and bones were almost broken.

He lay on the ground, unable to move.

On the side, was the severely injured Black Rock Dragon, panting heavily.

"Why are you doing this."

Chu Shaoyang smiled bitterly.

The Black Rock Dragon snorted coldly: "The demon race is different from the human race. Once a word is spoken, it will never be broken!"

"Today is the last day for me to protect you."

A warm current passed through Chu Shaoyang's heart.

If it weren't for the help of the Black Rock Dragon, he would have been a corpse.

"Not dead yet?"

The Ghost King's chest kept rising and falling, and it was obvious that he had consumed a lot of energy after attacking continuously.

However, Chu Shaoyang had completely exhausted his strength and was seriously injured, so he could not fight anymore.

Killing him was as easy as stepping on an ant.

The Ghost King punched for the third time.

Even if the power of this attack was less than 30%, it was still capable of killing Chu Shaoyang!

Chu Shaoyang looked at the fist getting closer and closer, and sighed: "I'm afraid I can't escape this time."

The Black Rock Dragon seemed to accept his fate and slowly closed his eyes.

At this moment, the Azure Dragon Spiritual Root roared!

Several powerful auras approached rapidly!

Chu Shaoyang turned his eyes and saw dozens of streams of light flying in the sky!

Each one had the aura of the ninth level of the True Martial Realm.

The strongest few were even the eleventh level of the True Martial Realm!

Boom!

Several people worked together to hit the Ghost King back fiercely, and his huge body fell to the ground!

Dozens of figures appeared in the air.

One of them was a stream of jade light, which went straight to the ground and landed beside Chu Shaoyang.

It was the fifth princess, Zhuge Tingxue!

"Shaoyang!"

Zhuge Tingxue hurriedly helped Chu Shaoyang up and asked with concern: "How are you?"

Chu Shaoyang was stunned for a moment before asking: "Why are you here?"

Zhuge Tingxue said in a deep voice: "My father has mobilized some strong men to help you!"

"I'll take you to see them."

She carried Chu Shaoyang on her back, and let the Black Rock Dragon lie on her head, and flew into the air.

When he came to the side of the crowd, Chu Shaoyang saw many familiar figures.

"Little friend Chu, long time no see."

Led by Sun Xiaoyun, Shangguan Hong, Shangguan Zihao, Shen Feiyu and other friends were all there.

Among them, there were many unfamiliar figures, even the breath of the demon clan.

"Heiyanlong, don't you hate the human race the most? Why are you hanging out with the younger generation of the human race now?"

The man who spoke was wearing a white fox robe and had red eyes. Although he was a man, he was indeed somewhat charming.

There was also a man and a woman beside him.

The man was as strong as a mountain, and his skin was like soil and stone, extremely hard.

The woman was tall, wearing a light blue long skirt, and her eyes were as clear as water.

"Three tails, big stone, Lan Yi, why are you here?"

Heiyanlong was surprised.

These three people are the last three of the ten beast kings.

The blood-eyed three-tailed fox, the spiritual stone monkey, and the water-rhyme orchid heart grass.

All have the strength of the tenth level of the True Martial Realm!

"I am here to help you on the orders of the Beast Lord."

"Also, I will help you to unlock the seal."

The blood-eyed three-tailed fox threw out a talisman paper and landed on Heiyanlong.

Instantly, the talisman paper burned out, and countless array talismans flew out and merged into Heiyanlong's body.

The body of the Black Rock Dragon soared rapidly, turning into a height of thirty meters.

The aura also continued to rise, reaching the peak of the tenth level of the True Martial Realm!

"Is this the formation talisman of the Human Emperor?"

The Black Rock Dragon was surprised.

Lan Yi said softly: "It was the Human Emperor who found the Beast Lord, indicating the disaster that Dongzhou was facing, and specially asked us to come to help you."

"Back then, it was because you had too much killing intent that the Human Emperor left the seal to let you reflect on it."

"Now, you have lived in harmony with the human race, and the seal is naturally useless."

The Black Rock Dragon was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Chu Shaoyang.

"What a joke!"

He had a stubborn expression: "How can I live in harmony with the human race?"

The three beast kings all laughed.

Everyone knows that the Black Rock Dragon, who ranks third among the ten great beast kings, has always been sharp-tongued but kind-hearted.

Suddenly, the powerful aura of the Ghost King rose again.

Everyone's face changed suddenly, staring at the Ghost King, with vigilance in their eyes.

"Human Emperor, it's the Human Emperor again!"

The Ghost King was furious: "The Lord of the Empire is just a drop in the ocean, but he has repeatedly ruined my plan, damn it!"

He swept his eyes over everyone present, with murderous intent!

"Since you insist on being the dog of the Human Emperor, I will kill you first, and then kill the Human Emperor!"

In the crowd, a gray-haired old man in his seventies said lightly: "You are not worthy of fighting with the Human Emperor."

"To kill you, we are enough."

The old man in his seventies was shocked, and a golden spirit of eleven meters high rose from his body.

Different from ordinary Zhenwu spirits, it is not in human form, but a golden dragon!

"Dragon Spirit War Lord, Ye Wuqiu?"

The Ghost King was horrified: "Didn't you die a long time ago?"

Hearing this name, Chu Shaoyang was also shocked.

Dragon Spirit War Lord, one of the strong men who guarded the Qingtian Empire three hundred years ago.

It is rumored that the states on the mainland are in turmoil, and many foreign strong men have invaded Dongzhou.

It was Long Ling Zhan Zun and two other strong men who fought against hundreds of invaders and protected Dongzhou.

Now three hundred years have passed, and the other two have long turned into dry bones, and only Long Ling Zhan Zun is still alive.

Ye Wuqiu snorted coldly: "Even though my life span is coming to an end, my realm is not even 50% or 60% of what it was back then."

"But it's more than enough to kill you!"