Nine Turns Sword God

This move was originally the Divine Thunder Sword, which could draw the power of heavenly thunder to bombard the enemy.

But Chu Shaoyang suddenly had an idea.

The combination of thunder and fire would produce a violent explosion, thereby increasing the lethality.

If the power of the spiritual flame is attached to the sword, and then the heavenly thunder is drawn to kill the enemy, the power of the Divine Thunder Sword can be greatly enhanced!

The flames and thunder blasted into the vortex, and a loud bang broke out!

The whole canyon shook with it.

The roar lasted for a full breath before it dissipated.

The smoke and dust gradually receded, and three more golden swords appeared beside Hu Zhong, forming a barrier to block Chu Shaoyang's sword.

"Your sword should be the first time you use it, and the power is only half."

"You can create your own swordsmanship at such a young age. I underestimated you."

Hu Zhong put away his contempt, and the sword intent in his body soared wildly!

The sword of intent, the sword energy is subtle!

A strong wind blew around him, and more than a dozen golden swords condensed in an instant, shooting out!

Chu Shaoyang also fought back with sword energy, condensing a red long sword to fight against it!

Boom boom boom!

The long swords collided and exploded, and the aftermath shook the boulders in the surrounding ruins into powder.

Hu Zhong and Chu Shaoyang retreated several steps at the same time. Although Chu Shaoyang retreated more, they fought evenly.

He still underestimated Chu Shaoyang's talent.

The sword intent in Chu Shaoyang's body rose again, surpassing the limit and reaching the perfect level of the heart sword!

The sword energy became thinner and thinner, almost invisible to the naked eye.

When the sword energy completely disappeared, it was time to step into the realm of sword energy and advance to the sword of will!

The solemnity in Hu Zhong's eyes became more intense.

In the same realm, he was definitely not Chu Shaoyang's opponent.

If he was not at the level of the sword of will, he would have been defeated long ago!

"This sword, decide the outcome!"

Hu Zhong suddenly lowered his body and changed to holding a long sword.

The sword intent no longer dissipated, but returned to the body, and the terrifying aura spread.

Chu Shaoyang felt a chill in his heart.

This breath gave him a feeling of extreme danger.

If he was not careful, he would surely die under Hu Zhong's sword!

Roar!

The sound of a tiger's roar suddenly sounded!

The Yin-Yang Divine Tiger Spiritual Root emerged behind him, turning into a black and white stream of light, merging with Chu Shaoyang.

Amplification!

His breath suddenly soared, increasing by as much as 30%!

At the same time, all the powers such as the Xuanlin Frost Armor, the Wuji Sword Vein, and the Xuanyin Bloodline were all pushed to the extreme by him!

The Heavenly Demon Sword hummed, faintly conveying excitement.

The Wuji Sword Intent was fully integrated into this sword, bursting out a dazzling blood light, and soaring into the sky!

A sword energy as high as a hundred meters!

This time, he did not use the power of the Book of Immortality.

The Heavenly Demon Sword and the Common People Sword, the two have completely opposite powers.

The former was forged to protect the common people, and was full of righteousness.

The latter was forged with the blood of the Demon Ancestor, with awe-inspiring demonic energy and extremely domineering!

The hundred-meter sword energy surged like a living thing, and a drastic change took place inside.

The hair-thin sword energy began to disappear, not really disappearing, but reaching the subtle level, invisible to the naked eye.

An even more amazing burst of sword intent!

Chu Shaoyang has already comprehended the subtle realm and stepped into the sword of intent level!

"One sword to the sky!"

Cut it with one sword!

The hundred-meter sword energy cut through the sky and slashed towards Hu Zhong fiercely.

With this sword, Chu Shaoyang used all his means to kill the peak of the eleventh level of the Saint King Realm!

Hu Zhong's face changed again and again, from solemn to fearful!

His comprehension was so strong that he could advance to the sword of intent level in the battle!

This sword, with only the eighth level of the Saint King Realm, he couldn't stop it at all!

He no longer suppressed his cultivation, and the powerful sword intent burst out.

A sword stabbed out!

A dragon roar resounded, and the sword energy turned into a hundred-meter-long golden dragon, colliding with the blood-colored sword energy.

Boom——

The loud noise lasted for a breath.

Chu Shaoyang was blown away by the aftermath, and a big hole was smashed in the ground.

Hu Zhong hit the bronze door, making a dull sound.

Puff!

He spit out a mouthful of blood, with a look of fear.

"I lost."

"If I hadn't released the realm suppression, I wouldn't have been able to stop your sword just now."

Hu Zhong smiled bitterly.

The Hu family has guarded the demon tomb for generations, practiced swordsmanship for generations, and has produced many geniuses.

And he is the 23rd generation, and has been passed down to this day. Many of the inheritances have been erased by time.

But even if he gets the complete inheritance, he can't beat Chu Shaoyang in the same realm.

"If I'm not mistaken, your bloodline should be the Wuji Sword Vein, right?"

Chu Shaoyang was stunned for a moment: "Senior, do you know the Wuji Sword Vein?"

Hu Zhong nodded: "It was mentioned in the ancestor's inheritance that there was a sword cultivator who could not awaken his bloodline. He refused to accept the fate and practiced the sword to the extreme. He condensed a bloodline by himself, which was called the Wuji Sword Vein."

"This is the strongest sword bloodline in the world."

Chu Shaoyang's face changed suddenly.

Didn't he say that he was the only one who broke the fate, so how did another person appear?

What exactly is the fate?

"It seems that you have a lot of doubts."

Hu Zhong said lightly: "According to the bet, I will open the tomb door for you and allow you to take a drop of blood essence."

"As for what you want to ask, ask after you come out."

He pressed his hand on the bronze door.

There was a loud 'boom' and the door opened.

A white light curtain appeared.

Chu Shaoyang suppressed his doubts and stepped into the light curtain, followed by Hu Zhong.

After entering, the two came to a palace.

The palace is pure white and made of unknown materials, but it is harder than the supreme artifact.

There is a high platform in front of us, on which is a coffin with dragon patterns carved on it.

"This is the tomb of the White Dragon Demon Venerable."

Hu Zhong introduced: "The White Dragon Demon Venerable was originally a half-step Dharma-phase strongman, and should have left this space and gone to Zhongzhou, but the invasion of the Heavenly Demons opened a gap, and countless Heavenly Demons poured into this space."

"The Demon Ancestor and the White Dragon Demon Venerable joined forces to wipe out the Heavenly Demons, but they also paid a heavy price. The White Dragon Demon Venerable was eroded by the power of the Heavenly Demons and turned against the Demon Ancestor."

"In the last battle, the Demon Ancestor risked his life to kill the White Dragon Demon Venerable. After awakening, the Demon Venerable knew that he had committed a serious sin and buried his bones here. He ordered us to guard it for generations, and not let those with ulterior motives get his body, which would be eroded by the power of the Heavenly Demons and repeat the same mistakes."

Chu Shaoyang suddenly realized and looked at the coffin.

The lid of the coffin suddenly rose, revealing a middle-aged man with white skin.

The man was very tall, nearly five meters.

There are two horns on the head, a dragon tail behind, and the whole body is as white as snow, untainted by the mortal world.

"Is this... a dragon?"

Chu Shaoyang was shocked.

It was the first time he saw a dragon with his own eyes.

"It's just a Jiaolong."

Hu Zhong explained for him again: "Before turning into a dragon, it is divided into two levels, pseudo-dragon and Jiaolong."

"That snake is a pseudo-dragon, but it contains a trace of light dragon blood and has the characteristics of a dragon."

"And the White Dragon Demon Venerable cultivated to the Jiaolong level with a drop of white dragon's true blood. Unfortunately, he encountered an accident, otherwise he would have had a chance to transform into a real dragon."

Chu Shaoyang nodded suddenly.

He walked to the coffin and bowed: "Don't blame me, senior, I need a drop of blood in exchange for my friend's life."

Just as he was about to take action, a voice sounded in the tomb.

"It just so happens that I want to make a deal with you."