Nine Turns Sword God

Chapter 600: Sword energy is like silk, gathering into a sea!

"Damn it!"

Chu Shaoyang frowned and frowned.

Every level difference between artifacts is a huge difference!

Even if the Longyuan Sword is destroyed, this chain cannot be broken!

Just as he was thinking about countermeasures, a voice sounded in his dantian.

"Have you seen Wuya?"

Chu Shaoyang perked up and said hurriedly: "Senior Taishan, do you have a way to break it open?"

Taishan said calmly: "It's not difficult to break through, but until you take control of the Hongmeng Divine Bell, I can't take action even if you die. This is what your father said."

Chu Shaoyang was stunned for a moment.

Since his father left Hong Meng with such a divine object, how could he just watch him die?

Could it be that we have to find a way to break the situation by ourselves?

"Rules are dead, but people are alive."

Chu Shaoyang's thoughts were racing: "Senior, please help me. I can promise you a condition."

Taishan's voice disappeared for a long time, seeming to be deep in thought.

"Is this true?"

Chu Shaoyang didn't even think about it: "Seriously!"

"I'm willing to swear an oath from my inner demons and promise you a condition. As long as it's not an extremely evil thing, it doesn't matter even if I risk my life!"

He must rescue his mother, find his father, and solve the mystery of his life experience.

He wants to know everything!

"You are much smarter than your father."

Taishan joked and said: "I will lend you a little strength, enough for you to cut off the iron chain."

The Hongmeng Divine Bell vibrated, and a majestic power surged out.

Chu Shaoyang was refreshed!

This power was far beyond his imagination!

Not to mention cutting off the iron chain, even if he was asked to kill the old man in blue robe, it would be no problem!

He raised his sword again, channeled all his power into the Long Yuan Sword, and slashed it down!

“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”

The old man in blue robe remained motionless, his face full of disdain.

In his opinion, even if Chu Shaoyang forcibly improved his cultivation level at the cost of his life, he would not be able to cut off the chains at all.

"Crush it for me!"

Chu Shaoyang roared angrily!

The power of the holy pattern surged through the body, erupting with an astonishing aura.

A five-color ring emerged from behind, shining brightly, surpassing the bright moon and approaching the blazing sun!

"Is this...a holy ring?"

The old man in blue robe changed his disdain and his face was full of shock!

This kid is clearly at the sixth level of the Holy King Realm. Why does he have abilities that can only be mastered by the tenth level of the Holy King Realm?

This is impossible!

Click!

Long Yuan's sword struck the iron chain and shattered instantly.

The iron chain was also cut with a deep mark, but it was not completely cut off.

puff!

Chu Shaoyang suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The huge power in his body almost burst his body.

Most of the meridians were broken, the bones were broken, and the pain was heartbreaking!

Sword Master Wuya was surprised for a long time, and then he said with a smile: "What a surprising boy."

"Have a good rest and leave the rest to me."

He took a deep breath, and the Canghai Seal between his eyebrows became brighter and brighter.

The majestic sword intent suddenly rises.

The canyon shook and the wind surged.

Wuya Sword Lord's eyes unexpectedly changed from black to blue, as if the boundless sea was churning.

"I once said that when I get out of trouble, it will be your death!"

Click!

The chain was broken.

Wuya Sword Master suddenly stood up, and the aura on his body soared crazily!

But in the blink of an eye, the boundaries of the nine realms of the Holy King have been broken!

A blue ring condensed behind itself, much larger than Chu Shaoyang's.

An amazing burst of energy.

Wuya Sword Master tapped his eyebrows with his fingertips and pulled out an ice blue long sword from the Canghai Holy Seal.

The sword is three feet long and is engraved with lines like water waves.

The rhyme flowing on it is even stronger than the iron chain!

"The supreme artifact!"

The old man in blue robe exclaimed!

The supreme artifact is an existence that surpasses the ninth-grade artifact.

Just like the boundaries of the ninth realm of the Holy King, even if it breaks through the ninth level limit, it is still the artifact level.

Defeat the existence of all artifacts!

Wuya Sword Master caressed the blade of the sword gently, his eyes watery: "Wen Qing, I haven't used this Jinglang Sword you gave me for three years."

"Today you are out of trouble, I will definitely use this sword to cleanse the Taichu Holy Palace with blood and avenge you!"

Zheng——

The Jinglang Sword made a sword cry, which caused the heaven and earth to roar together, and the mountains shook!

The old man in blue robe was so shocked by the sword intent that he vomited blood, his face full of horror!

He immediately took out a transmission talisman.

"Qitian, Wuya has escaped, hurry up..."

Wuya Sword Master did not give him a chance to deliver the message.

The long sword shook, and the waves gradually turned into raging waves.

"Boy, watch it."

"This is the seventh-grade heaven-level swordsmanship, and it is also the strongest swordsmanship that I have created after practicing hard all my life."

"The name is - Lang Guiyun."

The huge waves rolled and turned into a huge vortex with a diameter of fifty meters, instantly swallowing the blue-robed old man.

The transmission note was directly shattered by the sword energy.

The old man in blue robes screamed in horror, frantically activating his bloodline power in an attempt to resist the sword.

But the sword energy is pervasive and is far thinner than a hair.

Chu Shaoyang had already activated the Demonic Dragon Divine Eyes and carefully observed Wuya Sword Master's sword. The more he looked at it, the more frightened he became!

At the heart sword level, the sword energy is like silk.

As for the Intention Sword above the Heart Sword, the sword energy is so subtle that it is like the water vapor floating in the air and cannot be seen with the naked eye.

"ah!"

The old man in blue robe screamed.

No matter how much he struggled, he could only watch his body being torn apart by the sword energy, unable to do anything.

"The sword energy is like the sea, meticulous and meticulous."

"This is the method of using sword energy at the level of the Mind Sword, above the Heart Sword."

"Do you understand?"

Wuya Sword Master looked at Chu Shaoyang with a smile.

Even though he had been imprisoned for many years and his clothes were ragged and his hair was disheveled, he still had an aura of being out of the ordinary world.

Chu Shaoyang frowned, thinking of the sword just now.

Although the sword technique is mysterious, it is not difficult to practice.

The difficult thing is to reach the level of Yi Sword, control the smaller sword energy, and greatly enhance the power of this sword.

roar!

The green dragon spirit root roared, and another powerful aura quickly approached.

"Come here to practice."

Wuya Sword Master looked at Chu Shaoyang with a smile and motioned for him to deal with the intruder.

Soon, an old man in gray robe came through the air.

The moment I saw Wuya Sword Master, I was shocked and pale!

"You actually escaped!"

Wuya Sword Master smiled lightly: "Lan Feng is dead. Unless the palace master comes in person, no one can stop me."

"But I won't kill you, let this kid take action for me."

The old man in gray robe was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Chu Shaoyang.

"Sixth level of the Holy King Realm?"

He laughed directly: "I am three levels higher than him, how can he kill me?"

"How will you know if you don't try?"

Wuya Sword Master had a calm and calm expression on his face.

The old man in gray robe was furious: "Even if I am not your opponent, it is not his turn to kill me!"

He activated the power of the holy patterns, and the nine holy patterns in his dantian lit up.

The ninth level of the Saint King Realm!

A fifty-meter-tall strange bird soared into the sky, roared, and killed Chu Shaoyang.

Chu Shaoyang took a deep breath, and the Wuji Sword Veins in his body surged crazily.

The sword intent rose again and again, reaching its peak in an instant!

The sword is infinite, and I am invincible!

The holy ring appeared again, bursting out with dazzling light.

The old man in gray robe was shocked!

Condensing patterns into a ring is clearly an ability that can only be possessed by those who have broken through the Nine Realms of the Holy King.

How could he...

"The sword energy is like silk, and all the branches are like a sea!"

A look of enlightenment appeared in Chu Shaoyang's eyes, and he stabbed out with a sword!

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