Nine Turns Sword God

"Mr. Liu, please calm down."

The man who looked like a shopkeeper bowed his head and apologized for a while.

"It's not what you said. I don't have much money recently and I want to see something cheap."

"That mansion is very big, but it's only haunted by evil things. It's rumored to be outrageous. How can it be a haunted house?"

Mr. Liu laughed angrily: "More than thirty people have died, and you're telling me that it's just some evil thing that's causing trouble?"

"I think you just want to kill me!"

He activated his power, three sacred marks appeared on his body, and struck the shopkeeper's head with a palm.

The shopkeeper screamed in fright, his face full of despair.

Suddenly, a hand reached out and slapped him.

A faint brilliance of the holy pattern flashed, power exploded, and there was a roar.

Mr. Liu was knocked back several steps, smashed tables and chairs, and coughed non-stop.

Chu Shaoyang did not retreat even half a step, the wind was light and the clouds were calm.

"Even if you are the eldest young master of the Liu family, you are not qualified to kill people casually."

He turned his head and pointed at the ghost house in his hand: "I want this house."

"Make a price."

The shopkeeper froze on the ground, laughing wildly in his heart.

Where does this idiot really dare to want this ghost house?

Really not afraid of death!

He hurriedly forced out a smile: "Young master, you have good taste!"

"This house only costs fifty yuan of spiritual crystals, which is countless times cheaper than other houses!"

Chu Shaoyang frowned slightly.

Fifty is still a bit expensive.

But to be able to buy such a big mansion, the money is well spent!

Chu Shaoyang directly threw an empty ring.

"There are thirty spiritual crystals inside, as well as five first-grade holy-level elixirs."

The shopkeeper hurriedly investigated and found that the elixir was of top quality, and smiled from ear to ear.

"happy!"

"This is the talisman key. You can use this object to open the formation of the mansion."

"This mansion is yours now."

The Talisman Key is the key to unlocking the formation.

Many warriors would place their treasures at home and arrange formations to protect them.

Only by holding the talisman key can the formation be opened and one can enter and exit freely.

Chu Shaoyang was about to receive the talisman key, but a murderous aura came over him.

As soon as I turned my head, I saw a ten-meter-long crocodile opening its mouth and squirting blood, and it was attacking!

It is Mr. Liu’s true martial soul!

"die!"

The shopkeeper turned pale with fright and fell to the ground.

Chu Shaoyang had a calm expression on his face and slowly raised his hand.

Punch out!

Bang!

Directly destroy the ten-meter crocodile!

Mr. Liu was also blasted away, smashing a big hole in Fang Cun Pavilion and falling into the alley.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Mr. Liu struggled to get up and roared: "You little beast, how dare you hurt me?"

Chu Shaoyang sneered: "You are only allowed to kill me, but you are not allowed to fight back?"

"I'm afraid that if you don't think of me as a young master, I'll be fooled!"

Mr. Liu was furious: "Even my father never beat me, but you dare to destroy my true martial spirit?"

"If you offend the Liu family, you will die without a burial place!"

Chu Shaoyang sneered and shook his head: "Go back and tell your father to come to Jiange to find me."

"See if he dares to come."

After that, he turned around and left.

Mr. Liu angrily spit out a mouthful of blood, his breath plummeted.

I secretly felt fierce in my heart, I must kill Chu Shaoyang!

…

Ten miles south of the city, on the top of the giant peak, is the location of the ghost house.

Chu Shaoyang came through the air and saw from a distance that the top of the mountain was deserted, with no grass growing.

There is only one huge mansion located here.

It's not as gorgeous as the painting, but looks a little dilapidated.

There is also an extremely cold aura that seems to freeze the bones and blood of the whole body, and is biting to the bone.

He immediately activated the Demonic Dragon Eye.

I saw deep in the palace, a monster covered in cold frost and full of evil spirits.

Looks like a human but not a human, serving a wolf but not a wolf.

A pair of blood-red eyes revealed bloodthirsty killing intent.

Chu Shaoyang shook his head and smiled: "It turns out to be a mutated monster beast contaminated with extremely cold air."

"The strength of someone at the peak of the fifth level of the Saint King Realm cannot be underestimated."

The Nine Dragon Sword Box appeared behind him and opened with a 'click'.

The Dragon Crying Sword flew out and fell into his hand, making a low sword sound, like a dragon's roar.

Threads of golden thunder jumped from the sword, making a crackling sound.

Deep in the palace, the monster seemed to feel the breath of thunder and suddenly turned its head.

A hint of fear flashed through his bloodthirsty eyes.

Chu Shaoyang smiled lightly: "The power of thunder is the nemesis of evil things in the world."

"I just want to lend you this monster to help me perfect my swordsmanship!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the monster rushed out of the palace.

roar!

The deafening roar reached into the sky!

The edge of Chu Shaoyang's sword shook, and the sword roared like a dragon's roar, soaring into the sky!

Boom!

The clouds roared, and black clouds rolled in.

The fine golden thunder billows like a swimming dragon, with overwhelming power.

Suddenly, a mysterious fluctuation came from the sea of ​​consciousness.

Chu Shaoyang escaped into the sea of ​​consciousness and saw the cultivation method of the Nine Saints True Soul suspended above the vast sea.

The secret text about one of the sword's paths glowed faintly, seeming to echo his sword intention.

"The true soul of the Nine Saints is condensed with the holy patterns, and the ninety-nine are unified."

"When you reach the peak of cultivation, you can break the restrictions of the nine realms of the Holy King, step into the final realm of the Holy King, and achieve the third transformation of the Holy King!"

"Just like the True Martial Realm, if you can cultivate to the twelfth level of the Holy King Realm, your power after breakthrough will be far superior to ordinary warriors."

Chu Shaoyang stared closely at the secret text of the sword.

Use the way of sword to become a saint and condense the holy patterns.

Inspire the power of the holy pattern, arouse the power of heaven and earth, lower the thunder of divine punishment, and create the true soul of the sword master.

Once the soul is complete, the ability to understand the sword will be greatly enhanced.

Actuating the true soul of swordsmanship can also increase the power of sword moves by 30%, making the already terrifying moves even stronger!

However, Chu Shaoyang was silent.

"If you want to reach the peak of cultivation, you need nine holy patterns, which is the nine ways to become a saint."

"Is there really someone who can master nine powers at the same time and transform mortals into saints?"

He was extremely suspicious.

Even though he is extremely confident in his talent, at most he only has the six paths of sword, spirit, elixir, formation, soul, and flame.

The difficulty of condensing different holy patterns increases exponentially.

The Nine Paths...are as difficult as ascending to heaven!

Suddenly, a sharp pain hit me.

Chu Shaoyang came back to his senses and found that the monster's sharp claws tore open his chest, leaving a hideous scar.

The cold air penetrated and directly froze the wound, sealing the meridians as well.

Even the breath you exhale is frost!

Jiejie......

The monster laughed, as if mocking Chu Shaoyang.

"What are you proud of?"

Chu Shaoyang smiled coldly and shook his head.

"The Nine Sacred Marks are very difficult, and it is impossible for ordinary people to do it."

"But I'm different."

There was no longer any confusion in his eyes, and his eyes were shining brightly.

"My talent is unparalleled. I will master the Nine Paths and transform mortals into saints!"

"I will use your sword as a sacrifice today to help me perfect my swordsmanship and condense my true soul of swordsmanship!"

Chu Shaoyang raised his sword and pointed it at the sky.

Boom!

Thunder explodes and golden thunder rolls!

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, the Nine Saints True Soul Secret Technique is generous and radiant, constantly absorbing the power of heaven and earth and the sword intention.

As the long sword in his hand fell, gold and silver thunder descended from the sky.

Golden thunder is exactly the power of the Thunder Sword's move.

But the silver thunder is transformed by the power of heaven and earth, tempering the true soul!

The gold and silver thunderbolts fell suddenly, erupting with an astonishing thunderous sound that resounded throughout the sky!