Nine Turns Sword God

Chu Shaoyang was silent.

Talent!

Talent again!

The talent that ordinary people envy has become a shackle that binds him!

He needs more time.

If he were already thirty or forty years old, even if his talent was worse, he would have had the power to compete with Ye Wujie!

But he was so young that he could do nothing!

"Do you think you can save him?"

Ye Wujie laughed jokingly: "No matter how many trash there are, they are all trash."

"Since you want to die, I'll send you off!"

He took a step forward and instantly appeared in front of Wuya Jianzun, pointing to his forehead.

Wuya Jianzun was shocked and had no time to resist, so he threw Chu Shaoyang out directly.

"Go!"

Chu Shaoyang's pupils shook violently, watching the finger about to point at Wuya Jianzun's forehead and take his life!

He still couldn't do anything!

Boom!

Thunder exploded in the clear sky, shaking the sky for hundreds of miles!

A streak of sword light descended from the sky, wrapped in black lightning, and fell with a bang!

Ye Wujie's face changed, and he quickly withdrew.

Boom!

The sword light blasted through the earth, leaving a hole five meters wide and fifty meters deep!

The tiny black arc made a 'crackling' sound, containing a heart-pounding sword intent.

"Black lightning sword energy..."

Ye Wujie's eyes were stern: "Nie Chengfeng, how dare you meddle in other people's business?"

An old figure floated down, leaning on the ground with a sword, and seemed to be unable to stand steadily.

"Old Nie!"

Chu Shaoyang and Wuya Jianzun exclaimed at the same time.

It was none other than Old Nie, Nie Chengfeng!

Nie Chengfeng panted and said, "In order to reach a higher realm, you are bloodthirsty, forcibly seize the blood of others, and even set up large formations in various states, provoking disputes and refining the souls of millions of people!"

"Although I am old, my heart is still there!"

"Hold this sword and protect the common people!"

He straightened his back, shook the long sword in his hand, and the sword energy was everywhere!

It was a green long sword, four feet long and as thin as a cicada's wing.

The blue sky was vast, and all living beings were numerous.

It seemed like a peaceful and prosperous era, and people could hear people's laughter from the heart.

"Supreme artifact, the sword of the common people!"

Wu Ya Jian Zun choked for a moment: "This sword is the strongest among the supreme artifacts. It was forged by the saint of Tianqi with hundreds of holy grade nine materials!"

"Every time you use this sword, your life will be devoured by the power in the sword, and the power will soar by 50%!"

"But you don't have much life. If you use this sword again, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep even a wisp of residual soul!"

Chu Shaoyang's heart tightened.

The Sword of Common People, holding the sword to protect common people!

He actually paid the price of his own life!

"I'm old, I can only live for a few months, so what's the harm in dying?"

Nie Chengfeng smiled with relief, looking at Chu Shaoyang with relief: "This sword was originally in your mother's hands, she secretly hid it with me before she was caught."

"She once said that if you come here, don't give this sword to you."

"Now my life is coming to an end, and I don't have much time left. When I die, I'm afraid this sword will fall into Ye Wujie's hands."

"It's better to give it to you than to him. Now you already know the meaning of sword training. I believe you will find a way to master this sword."

Wu Ya Jian Zun frowned suddenly: "Master?"

"Haven't you already refined this sword, integrated the sword and reached the perfect level of sword?"

Nie Chengfeng shook his head: "With my talent, I am not worthy of this sword and cannot get its recognition."

"Fully master the power of this sword, and you will not be backfired by the sword and consume your life."

"This is also the reason why your mother refused to let me give this sword to you."

Chu Shaoyang's mind was shocked again, and he became more and more confused.

Such a powerful supreme sword was actually the sword that my mother once wore!

What are the Nine Dragon Sword Box and the Broken Sword?

What is the connection between the two?

"Why waste words when you are dying?"

Ye Wujie snorted coldly: "If I kill you, they will all die, and this sword will naturally belong to me!"

Nie Chengfeng shook his head and smiled: "Can you kill me?"

"Even if my life is coming to an end, the power I can exert is limited, but what if I match this thing?"

He took out a green talisman paper.

"Is this, the longevity talisman?"

Ye Wujie exclaimed: "The longevity talisman of the ninth grade of the Saint level can increase the life span by fifty years!"

"You came prepared!"

Nie Chengfeng smiled with relief: "This talisman was originally left for you."

"Now is the time to use it."

He crushed the talisman paper, and the rich breath of life was poured into his body.

His originally hunched body became upright, the wrinkles on his face disappeared, and his breath became more and more powerful.

Fifty years of life is equivalent to half a life of an ordinary person!

Nie Chengfeng's condition has recovered a lot, but he still looks like an old man.

For him, a life span of only fifty years is just a blink of an eye.

But it is barely enough to activate the Sword of the Living.

"Sword up!"

"One thought of the living, no fear of gods and demons!"

Nie Chengfeng raised the Sword of the Living in his hand and shouted to the sky!

Clang——

The sound of the sword suddenly rose, and a green sword light pierced through the sky!

The breath of life continued to flow into the Sword of the Living.

His face, which had just been a little younger, began to wrinkle, his skin was dry and close to the bones, and he exuded a strong breath of old age.

All the life span was integrated into this sword!

He was desperate and was determined to kill Ye Wujie!

"One sword to the sky!"

Nie Chengfeng used up his last strength and slashed with a sword!

The green sword energy cut a gap in Yunxiao and headed straight for Ye Wujie!

Ye Wujie's expression changed again and again, his eyes filled with fear!

"You old immortal, do you want to risk your life?"

"Don't even think about it!"

He took out dozens of talisman papers and crushed them all!

The talisman papers formed an array and were stacked one on top of another to form a ten-meter-thick combined array.

The Wuji sword veins surged wildly and merged into the formation, trying to block the sword.

boom!

The sword energy tore through the layers of formations, like cutting tofu, and destroyed them all in the blink of an eye!

Cut off one of Ye Wujie's arms!

"ah!"

Ye Wujie screamed, retreated continuously, and collapsed on the ground.

It wasn't just the arms that were cut off.

The Cangsheng Sword contains unique power. Once it enters the body, it is like a tarsal maggot, and will not stop until it absorbs all the power!

His face began to twist, and finally he couldn't help but scream in pain!

"You are an old man who wants to cut off one of my arms before you die, but what's the use?"

"As long as I continue to refine that bitch's power, I will be able to recover it within ten years!"

Wuya Sword Master's pupils shrank, and his murderous intention suddenly aroused!

If Ye Wujie is not killed today, he will be the only one who dies in the future!

However, a figure suddenly rushed out from beside him.

With red eyes, Chu Shaoyang caught the Cangsheng Sword falling from the air and pointed it directly at Ye Wujie.

"You have called my mother a bitch over and over again, and you have even tortured her for so many years!"

"Today, I will kill you here at the cost of two hundred years of life!"

He roared to the sky, the breath of life crazily poured into the sword, and an astonishing breath exploded!

"You're crazy!"

Wuya Sword Master exclaimed: "Even if you are at the sixth level of the Saint King Realm, you only have a lifespan of three hundred years!"

"When your life span is consumed, not only will your life span be shortened, but your talents will also be affected. You..."

Chu Shaoyang interrupted directly: "I have infinite talents, but because I am too young, I can only watch the Human Emperor, Mr. Nie and others die in front of my eyes!"

“What I don’t lack most is time!”

"Even if the King of Heaven comes today, I will kill this old dog at the cost of two hundred years of life!"