Nine Turns Sword God

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The disciples of Taichu Holy Palace all gasped fiercely!

"Chu, didn't you say you should let him go?"

"Destroying his Dantian and letting him fall from the sea of ​​clouds, how can he still survive?"

"I didn't expect that your Xueyun Palace disciples would be so cruel and inhumane!"

There was a lot of curses.

But Chu Shaoyang laughed loudly, drowning out all the curses, and asked: "If I was the loser just now, would he spare my life?"

With this question, the people who had just scolded Chu Shaoyang all shut up.

Chu Shaoyang turned his head slightly and looked at Bai Yue: "Senior Sister Bai, I forgot to ask you before."

"What have the disciples of Taichu Holy Palace done to Xueyun Palace in the past few years?"

Bai Chuo was stunned for a moment.

When she saw the coldness flashing in his eyes, she seemed to understand something.

"Since Xueyun Palace has been lonely, the disciples of Taichu Holy Palace often bully the disciples of Xueyun Palace."

"At first they were just beating and scolding. As the number of disciples in Xueyun Palace became smaller and smaller, they became more arrogant and even killed the senior brother's wife!"

"Elder brother has gone crazy and has been in seclusion for more than thirty years. He has not yet come out."

On the road before, several people chatted about the past of Xueyun Palace.

Senior brother Yun Mengxun is good at using soul power.

At only forty-four years old, he is already a two-spirit warrior and a genius!

By chance, he met his wife Bai Qingqing and got married under the witness of Xue Tianhan.

However, on the second day of the wedding, Yun Mengxun fought for Xueyun Palace's resources.

With only one person's power, he defeated the three geniuses of Taichu Holy Palace.

Unable to defeat him, the three geniuses secretly kidnapped Bai Qingqing and forced him to abandon his cultivation.

Yun Mengxun had no choice but to compromise, but the three geniuses openly repented and not only brutally murdered Bai Qingqing, but also almost killed Yun Mengxun!

If it weren't for Xue Tianhan's intervention, Yun Mengxun would have died long ago.

Chu Shaoyang took a deep breath.

The three great geniuses of the past are now under the palace lord's sect and have become the palace lord's direct descendants.

He will definitely have a battle with the Palace Master and will definitely meet these three geniuses.

However, before that, there was the grudge between him and Zhang Zhongming.

He pointed one finger at a time and pointed it out with a sword.

Zheng!

The sound of the sword suddenly sounded, and the Burning Blood Sword was instantly unsheathed!

It flew through the air and pierced the throats of several disciples!

Seal the throat with one sword!

"you!"

The other disciples were frightened.

Chu Shaoyang was so decisive, killing at will!

"He is a master of sword control!"

"We are no match for him, run!"

Everyone was frightened and turned around and ran away.

Chu Shaoyang just took a step indifferently, his sword fingers danced lightly, and the bloody sword flew.

Every time the sword was drawn, several Taichu Holy Palace disciples died.

The pace seems slow, but the span is huge.

With one step, flying stars pick up the moon and teleport twenty meters!

Everyone couldn't escape his pursuit at all, but in just three breaths, they all died under the Blood-Burning Sword!

Blood fell like rain, and countless corpses fell into the sea of ​​clouds.

Dozens of Taichu Holy Palace disciples who originally besieged Chu Shaoyang were all killed!

The Burning Blood Sword flew back in front of him, blood flowing, still absorbing the power of those who died.

Chu Shaoyang frowned slightly, and the blood in the depths of his eyes quietly faded away.

After all, he was still affected by the magic sword.

He sighed, but he felt no guilt at all.

Just because these people deserve to die!

He will kill anyone who wants to kill him!

"Shaoyang!"

Zhuge Tingxue came through the air and said with a worried look on his face: "Your sword intention has a bit of violence, which is completely different from before."

"Did something happen?"

Chu Shaoyang put away the Burning Blood Sword and shook his head: "It's okay, I'm just complaining about Senior Brother Yun."

"These people are just newcomers to the outer cabinet, so there is nothing to fear, but after today's battle, they will definitely attract strong men from the cabinet."

"Those are our real enemies."

Several people frowned at the same time, with solemn expressions on their faces.

Taichu Holy Palace has been dominant for a long time, and it is common knowledge that the disciples in the palace are arrogant.

However, every time when a disciple is recruited, there will still be many warriors trying to get into Taichu Holy Palace.

There is no other reason, just because Taichu Holy Palace is the strongest force in this space!

strength!

Chu Shaoyang's pupils shrank, and something suddenly occurred to him!

"Old Nie once asked me why I cultivated my sword and why I wielded it."

"At first, I just wanted to become stronger and protect the people around me."

"Now I understand that becoming stronger is what I desire most. I constantly pursue my limits, break through them, and become stronger!"

He finally realized it!

In the tomb of the gods, on the Taiwei Holy Plate, the azure gemstone suddenly shattered.

A powerful force surged up between his eyebrows and condensed into a diamond pattern.

The azure light lit up, and the sword intent in his body surged out, all pouring into the azure mark.

Chu Shaoyang felt that the scene in front of him changed and he came to a lake.

A woman in a white dress turned her back to him, sitting on a stone by the lake.

As if feeling Chu Shaoyang's appearance, she turned her head slightly, showing a gentle smile.

"Yang'er, you're finally here."

Chu Shaoyang was stunned for a moment and said subconsciously: "Mom, is it you?"

The woman did not answer, but smiled and said: "This azure mark is called the Wuji Sword Seal, and it is connected to the blood in your body."

"When you activate this mark, the bloodline that has been dormant for many years will awaken."

"Bloodline will bring you great power, but it will also bring you greater crises. You must be careful."

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole world began to collapse.

Chu Shaoyang hurriedly stretched out his hand, trying to catch the figure, but the distance was getting farther and farther.

"Yang'er, don't be anxious."

The woman still had a smile on her face: "What you think in your heart, after finding Wuya, he will tell you for me."

The next moment, Chu Shaoyang fell into darkness.

After a brief loss of consciousness, he suddenly woke up.

Looking at the seven-colored sea of ​​clouds in front of him, it was like a big dream.

"Bloodline..."

Chu Shaoyang frowned and raised his hand to gently stroke the mark between his eyebrows.

The mark not only has all the sword intent, but also a dormant power.

In the deepest part of his body, he can feel it, but he doesn't know how to wake it up.

Recalling the past, and even the Taiwei Holy Plate that suddenly appeared in the Tomb of the Gods of the Heavens.

Chu Shaoyang became more and more convinced that every step he took was within his mother's expectations.

It seems that Wuya Sword Master must be rescued as soon as possible.

At this moment, countless breaths came from the sea of ​​clouds.

Hundreds of figures broke through the sea of ​​clouds, all of them were disciples of the Taichu Holy Palace, and immediately surrounded everyone.

"Waste, you are finally here!"

Zhang Zhongming stepped into the air, his eyes full of anger!

Just now, he said that fifty people were too many to kill a waste like Chu Shaoyang.

But he never thought that more than fifty disciples of the Holy Palace surrounded Chu Shaoyang, but he killed them all!

For him, it was a great shame!

Zhang Zhongming sneered: "Kill my disciples of the Holy Palace, today, none of you will get out alive!"

As he raised his hand, hundreds of disciples of the Taichu Holy Palace instantly killed everyone!

Five to three hundred, what a huge gap?