Nine Turns Sword God

Holy medicine is a holy medicine.

Even a first-grade holy medicine has three times the medicinal power of a ninth-grade medicine!

The man in the bamboo hat thought for a while before saying, "Go along the seashore and climb a mountain."

"It is said that there is a holy medicine on the back of the mountain."

"But that is the territory of the bandit leader, so you have to be careful!"

Chu Shaoyang smiled indifferently.

He didn't care about the bandits on the border.

Following the direction indicated by the man, Chu Shaoyang climbed over a mountain.

There was a flickering fire on the top of the mountain. It was a small village with many bandits.

Chu Shaoyang only took a glance and knew that there were a total of 47 people inside.

The strongest one was the bandit leader, who was in the ninth level of the Zhenwu realm.

Chu Shaoyang did not alarm the enemy, but went directly to the back of the mountain.

Suddenly, a strong fragrance came.

Chu Shaoyang's nose moved, and he exclaimed: "A first-grade holy blood-flame flower?"

The blood-flame flower is the most suitable treasure for fire-attributed warriors to practice among the first-grade holy medicines.

It has the effect of tempering bones and blood and strengthening tendons.

Although it is not a rare holy medicine, its value is not low.

He was about to pick it, but two strange breaths came from behind him.

"Hey, where did this young boy come from? How dare he wander around in our Tianlong Village?"

"Are you looking for death?"

Chu Shaoyang turned his head to look.

The two visitors were tall and short, both middle-aged.

The tall man carried a bone-breaking knife, and the short man held a hammer in his hand, both of which were ninth-grade spiritual weapons.

Chu Shaoyang secretly smacked his lips.

Even in the border area of ​​Taichu Saint Palace, each person still has a ninth-grade spiritual weapon.

It's a pity that the spiritual weapon is good, but their strength is too weak.

Chu Shaoyang didn't bother to pay attention to them and walked straight towards the blood-flame flower.

"Damn it, you dare to ignore me?"

The tall warrior swung up the bone-breaking sword, grinned and chopped it down, hitting Chu Shaoyang's back hard.

Crack!

The sword shattered with a sound, and countless bone fragments flew.

Both of them were stunned!

Chu Shaoyang frowned slightly: "You must kill you to be satisfied?"

The killing intention came out, and the two knelt down in fear!

"Don't, don't kill us!"

"I was blind, I didn't know that the young master had such strength, please spare my life!"

Chu Shaoyang sneered: "Don't you want to kill me?"

The tall warrior was so scared that his face turned pale!

"I only killed those fishermen, picking the weak ones."

"It's all a joke!"

Chu Shaoyang frowned.

Fishermen?

It turns out that those people the man in the bamboo hat said were all killed by him!

Chu Shaoyang pointed his finger together, and the sword energy pierced the tall warrior's throat.

His body trembled violently, and then he fell to the ground with empty eyes, without any sound!

"Dead?"

The short warrior was frightened!

The boy in front of him could kill a seventh-level Zhenwu realm with ease!

Chu Shaoyang turned his eyes and said in a deep voice: "How many innocent people have you killed?"

The short warrior hurriedly said: "Countless."

"Since the village owner couldn't make it in the city and brought us here, we will kill anyone who doesn't obey us."

"It's all the village owner's orders, I was forced to do it!"

Chu Shaoyang was too lazy to listen to his nonsense and killed him with a sword!

After that, after putting away the blood flame flower, he went straight to the mountain village.

...

In the village.

A group of warriors gathered in front of the round table, drinking and talking happily.

At the head, a man wearing a wolfskin coat with scars on his face emptied a pot of wine.

He shouted, "Bring the wine!"

Beside him, a woman with revealing clothes and a charming figure said coquettishly, "My king, didn't the second king go to get the wine?"

"Don't be impatient!"

The scarred man snorted coldly, "A bunch of trash, they don't know how to send the wine on their own initiative, and I have to send someone to get it!"

"You are really tired of living!"

The woman laughed, "What are you talking about, my king?"

"If we kill them all, who will work for us?"

Everyone laughed.

"Those trash down the mountain are not good at other things, but they work better than anyone else!"

"Because they are afraid of death, as long as you scare them with weapons, they will kneel down in fear, how dare they disobey?"

The scarred man calmed down, "Forget it, let's wait for the second king to come back."

"No need to wait!"

Suddenly, Chu Shaoyang came in the air and landed directly in the center of the mountain village.

One foot broke the long table, shattered the wine jars on the table, and shattered them all over the floor!

"Damn it!"

The scarred man was furious: "Where did you come from, little beast, to dare to be so presumptuous in front of me?"

Chu Shaoyang flipped his palm, and the Dragon Roar Sword came into his hand, pointing directly at the scarred man's eyebrows.

"Did you order them to kill those fishermen?"

The scarred man was stunned: "Sword cultivator?"

"So what?"

He was not afraid at all: "Those useless people, I gave them some work to do, that's respect for them!"

"Why, you are a useless person who hasn't even grown all the hair, and you still want to stand up for them?"

The bandits laughed continuously.

"Why don't you learn anything else? Why do you have to learn to be a hero like others?"

"Do you have the ability!"

Chu Shaoyang's eyes were stern, and he swept coldly over everyone.

In an instant, the cold murderous intent penetrated the bone marrow.

The warriors who were still laughing at him just now were all shocked by the murderous intent and trembled!

"Big, big king, this kid is weird!"

The scarred man also felt something was wrong.

The kid in front of him was clearly less than 20 years old, could he be a strong man of the tenth level of the True Martial Realm?

It's impossible!

"Mystifying!"

The scarred man directly pulled out a broadsword and shouted: "Dare to be presumptuous in front of me, die!"

The broadsword danced wildly, setting off hurricanes.

A nine-meter-tall Zhenwu spirit suddenly appeared!

The spirit held the broadsword tightly and slashed at Chu Shaoyang's head fiercely.

Chu Shaoyang snorted coldly and also urged the Zhenwu spirit.

When the Zhenwu spirit of the same height appeared, the warriors watching were stunned.

"I'm afraid this height is less than two meters?"

"The peak of the first level of the Zhenwu realm?"

Everyone was so angry that they laughed!

Just now they were frightened by Chu Shaoyang's eyes. It turned out that he was a waste of the first level of the Zhenwu realm!

A great shame!

The scarred man laughed contemptuously. The broadsword in his hand stood down fiercely!

Dang!

The golden spirit actually took the knife steadily with only one hand!

"What?"

Everyone was stunned.

The scarred man wanted to pull back the broadsword, but found that he couldn't pull it out at all.

Chu Shaoyang smiled coldly and exerted force with his five fingers.

Crack!

Crushed the broadsword directly!

The terrifying force burst out, blasting the scarred man away and knocking down a room!

Hiss...

Countless gasps of air rang out one after another.

This time, when everyone looked at Chu Shaoyang again, there was no more contempt or disdain, only fear!

Chu Shaoyang swept his eyes and then fell on the enchanting woman.

"Tell me where the second king is."

The enchanting woman trembled with fear: "Second, the second king went to the village to collect money on the order of the king."

"He is cruel by nature and does things without considering the consequences!"

Chu Shaoyang's eyes were stern.

The two benefactors who saved him are still in the village!

Killing intent flashed in his eyes, and Yanghua sword intent bloomed, turning into thousands of sword qi as fine as hair, scattering in all directions!