Nine Turns Sword God

Chu Shaoyang was startled, but the sword thrust out showed no intention of holding back.

puff!

One sword pierced Liu Xingyue's eyebrows!

Liu Xingyue's eyes were filled with fear and he fell heavily to the ground.

"Dead...dead?"

Everyone present took a deep breath!

Seventh level of Divine Vein Realm, sword cultivator!

I don't know how many times stronger than Yang Lie, the number one genius in the Fourth Academy.

Now, he was killed by Chu Shaoyang with two swords!

He is too strong!

Chu Shaoyang gasped for breath, his face became solemn, and he scanned the people in front of him.

"Your talent really surprises me. It's not worth my while to come here in person."

Among the disciples of Bingziyuan, an ordinary-looking young man spoke slowly.

He tore off the human skin mask on his face, revealing an old face.

When Chu Shaoyang saw it, his expression suddenly changed!

This person is actually Elder Feng Han!

Feng Leng snorted: "The number one in the lower house is all trash. You can't even kill me, and I have to take action myself."

He moved his wrist, turned suddenly, and punched.

The torrential spiritual energy shook the void!

The huge fist shadow instantly killed more than twenty disciples around him!

Explode with one punch!

There were several surviving disciples who retreated in fear.

"Elder Feng, you...why do you want to kill us?"

Feng Leng said: "As an elder, sneaking into the secret realm secretly is already a capital crime."

"Only the dead can keep secrets forever."

He took action again and mercilessly killed the few remaining disciples.

Then, he turned around and smiled coldly: "It's your turn."

Feng Han blasted out a palm, and the spiritual energy condensed into a palm print.

Chu Shaoyang wanted to take action, but the power of the sword jade began to gradually dissipate.

The breath fell back to the third level of the divine vein realm, the spiritual energy was exhausted, and there was no way to fight back!

But if you can't stop this palm, there is only one end, and that is death!

At this moment, a beautiful figure rushed in front of him.

It’s Mu Chunxue!

Chu Shaoyang's pupils dilated instantly and he exclaimed: "No!"

Bang!

Mu Chunxue vomited blood and slammed into Chu Shaoyang's arms.

Chu Shaoyang was pushed back dozens of meters and rolled several times in embarrassment.

The force was so strong that his internal organs almost moved out of place.

Looking at Mu Chunxue again, her chest was dented by the cold wind and her breath was weak.

Obviously, all the internal organs were seriously injured and he was no longer happy.

Chu Shaoyang's eyes turned red, and he was filled with rage that seemed to have the potential to start a prairie fire, blazing!

"Old dog, how dare you!"

Feng Leng snorted, with a murderous look on his face: "If she gets in the way, I'll kill her too!"

With that said, he was about to strike again.

Chu Shaoyang suppressed his anger, picked up Mu Chunxue, turned around and ran away.

Right now, he was no match for Feng Han.

The only way to escape this disaster is to find a way to turn defeat into victory!

"Still want to run?"

Feng Han's eyes showed fierceness and he shouted: "Dabi, when you were even the two geniuses of the Fei Feng family, did you ever think of today!"

He took one step forward, looking like a ghost, and instantly caught up with Chu Shaoyang.

With another palm, the spiritual energy condensed into a palm print and hit Chu Shaoyang hard on the back!

puff!

Chu Shaoyang vomited blood wildly and couldn't stop flying backwards.

The spine was broken, the five internal organs were damaged, and the heart was injured!

He had never been hurt so badly!

Feng Han didn't even use his spiritual roots. He just hit him casually and almost killed him!

Chu Shaoyang endured the severe pain, squeezed out every ounce of strength and spiritual energy in his body, and his speed skyrocketed!

"Old dog, next time we meet, I will kill you!"

He was already extremely fast, and he took advantage of the complex terrain in the cave to disappear from Fenghan's sight in an instant.

Feng Han's face was as gloomy as water, and he snorted coldly: "I want to see how far you can escape if you are so seriously injured!"

He moved and chased in the direction where Chu Shaoyang escaped.

…

After a stick of incense, there is a hidden cave.

Chu Shaoyang collapsed on the ground, gasping for air.

Finally got rid of the cold wind.

Beside him, Mu Chunxue was as angry as a thread and was seriously injured.

He even had several broken bones, his internal organs were displaced, and he almost died!

After a series of battles, his spiritual energy had been exhausted, and his body was seriously injured, so he forced himself to escape here.

He has run out of gas!

Chu Shaoyang took out a wooden box from the storage ring and opened it.

The light yellow elixir exudes a delicate fragrance.

It was gifted by Ding Wukui, the second-grade life-preserving elixir, the heart-protecting elixir!

Chu Shaoyang took the elixir.

The medicinal power is surging, traveling along the meridians of the body and throughout the limbs and bones.

Broken bones are reconnected, and the displaced internal organs return to their original positions.

The meridians that were filled with cracks due to the depletion of spiritual energy were also repaired by the medicine and returned to their original state.

But in one breath, the injury was mostly healed!

"As expected of the second-grade elixir, it has the strongest life-saving ability!"

Chu Shaoyang exhaled a breath, took out the remaining healing elixir and gave it to Mu Chunxue.

At this moment, a loud sound came from the broken ancient bell in Dantian.

"The January period has arrived, and the second level is opening!"

Chu Shaoyang was slightly shocked.

Is it so soon the day when the second level is opened?

Choosing it at this time is really fatal!

However, the Tomb of the Gods will not care what he thinks.

The next moment, a huge suction force came, and Chu Shaoyang was sucked directly into the tomb of the gods.

At this time, the door to the second floor has slowly opened.

The blood moon hangs high, and the sky and the earth are filled with blood-red color, full of chilling atmosphere.

Skeletons covered the land and spread forward.

A man in a tattered black and red robe, with a pale face and murderous aura, sat cross-legged on the piles of corpses.

Sensing Chu Shaoyang's arrival, the man raised his eyes and showed a ferocious smile.

"My name is Cheng Qiye, known as the Wuji Formation Sect. I have practiced formations for decades and have realized a killing formation called the Blood Moon Seven Killing Formation!"

"The formation is complete, no one can stop it!"

"But the master of the God's Tomb said that I am a murderer and have fallen into the devil's way. I will not be able to stop the people, so I am suppressed here!"

"I will not give up!"

"I will kill my way out of this tomb of the gods and prove the great way with this formation!"

"If a god stands in my way, I will kill him. If a Buddha stands in my way, I will kill him!"

He laughed like crazy, full of evil spirit.

Chu Shaoyang frowned.

This man's obsession is too strong. He has become a demon in the formation and has walked into the evil way!

Cheng Qiye made seals with his hands, and the blood moon hanging in the sky actually split into a second blood moon.

The killing formation suddenly rose!

Dozens of blood-colored runes rose from the corpses on the ground and floated in the air.

This is the array rune.

To form an array, first condense the spiritual energy into an array rune, and then combine the array runes into an array.

Boundless killing intent poured down, breaking through the flesh and penetrating into the bone marrow!

The bone-chilling coldness made Chu Shaoyang shiver all over, and a few drops of cold sweat condensed on his forehead.

He panted slightly, looking at the second blood moon that was constantly shifting.

After a breath, the second blood moon stopped, and a red light flashed, splitting into a third blood moon!

Dozens of array runes rose again, integrated into the array, and the power doubled!

Chu Shaoyang felt the killing intent pressing down on him, and his flesh and bones creaked all over his body!

Blood Moon Seven Killings, a total of seven blood moons.

He couldn't hold on until the third round!

Chu Shaoyang shouted, and the majestic sword energy in his body rose, colliding with the killing intent in the array.

Suddenly, the pressure was relieved.

But he knew that the sword force could only hold up temporarily.

If he couldn't break this formation, there was only one way to go, and that was death!

"Right, the spiritual eyes!"

Chu Shaoyang's thoughts were clear, and he showed a happy face: "As long as I can find the weakness of the formation, there is a possibility of breaking it!"

He activated the spiritual eyes.

There was a faint blood-colored thread between the countless array symbols.

But his power was limited, and he could only see a few nearby, but not the distant ones.

Seeing the fourth blood moon approaching, Chu Shaoyang's mind was racing.

Finally, he thought of a way!

The little black snake twisted its body, and a faint light gradually lit up on its body.

It was the power of the demon core that was sealed in its body and had not yet been fully refined!

After a breath, the little black snake raised its head and swallowed the refined demon core power.

The golden scales on its body lit up, shining brightly!

On the broken ancient bell, the runes belonging to the spiritual eyes shone three times brighter!

Chu Shaoyang suddenly opened his eyes, and the brilliant golden light became more condensed.

Wherever his eyes reached, the blood-colored threads connecting the array symbols were in full view!