Nine Turns Sword God

At sunset.

Chu Shaoyang walked very fast, like a monkey, shuttling through the mountains and forests.

Suddenly, I felt a strange feeling in my heart!

A chill spread throughout my body instantly!

The hairs on his body stood up, his heart was beating fast, and his muscles were tense!

A strong murderous aura enveloped him in an instant!

Chu Shaoyang was shocked.

With the perception ability of Qinglong Spiritual Root, not to mention monsters, not even a mosquito can escape his perception.

Along the way, he had already avoided powerful monsters in advance.

But the murderous aura that suddenly appeared was thick and fierce, and it was right behind him!

He didn't notice it at all!

Chu Shaoyang turned around suddenly and looked at the big tree behind him.

There was nothing there except for a few fallen leaves, falling in the wind.

However, he severely trampled the tree trunk under his feet and instinctively fell to the ground.

However, the next moment!

A completely black dagger pierced through several fallen leaves and shot towards the place where Chu Shaoyang had just landed.

A faint silver light flashed quietly.

Bang!

The dagger pierced a big tree, and the gap was neat and deep.

Chu Shaoyang's expression changed again and again!

It is easy to see from the gap in the tree that the person who struck was strong and powerful.

And the speed is three points faster than when using the Peerless Quick Sword with all its strength!

Just when he was thinking, another black light shot towards Chu Shaoyang's eyebrows!

It is still a dark dagger.

Chu Shaoyang's expression suddenly changed, and amazing power burst out from under his feet.

boom!

With one foot, he stepped out of a spiderweb-like crack, trying to dodge the blow.

But behind the dagger, silver light flashed, and the speed suddenly increased!

As fast as lightning!

A look of horror flashed in Chu Shaoyang's eyes.

It's too fast, there's no way to avoid it!

puff!

The dagger pierced his collarbone and pierced his back, splashing blood.

Originally, this blow was intended to penetrate Chu Shaoyang's eyebrows.

Fortunately, he dodged in advance and avoided the critical point.

That silver light lit up again.

Chu Shaoyang finally saw clearly that the end of the dagger was tied with a silver thread that was thinner than hair!

The thread tightened, pulling him up from the ground.

A contemptuous laughter came from above.

"The famous Blood Sword God only has so much ability?"

Chu Shaoyang gasped and raised his head, looking at the tree trunk above his head.

A middle-aged man wearing a lavender robe and half a green Shura mask on his face was looking at him with a smile.

The man's mouth seemed to have been torn open by life, and two hideous scars spread all the way to the back of his ears.

The thin silk thread sewed up the wound, but it was like an evil ghost rushing out of hell, which made people shudder!

Chu Shaoyang frowned deeply and asked: "Who are you?"

"I?"

The middle-aged man grinned, causing the scar at the corner of his mouth to look hideous and terrifying.

"Every time I kill someone, I change my name, so much so that I almost forget what my own name is."

He scratched his head, suddenly thought of something, and said with a sinister smile: "I am a dying person like you, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"You just need to know that I come from the Endless Sect, and I am known as Green-faced Shura!"

Chu Shaoyang suddenly raised his eyebrows, and his heart was shaking!

The Endless Sect, Green-faced Shura!

One of the top ten killers, ranked seventh!

Rumor has it that Green Faced Shura's strength can even easily surpass the third place.

He has a quirk that only kills famous and strong people.

Because of this, the people who died in his hands were far less than the other six, so they were ranked seventh.

"It seems that you have heard of my name."

Green-faced Shura was very satisfied.

What he likes most is seeing the fearful appearance of his prey, roaring in despair.

In the end, it was reduced to ashes!

Chu Shaoyang narrowed his eyes, thoughts racing in his mind, thinking about ways to get out of trouble.

The top ten killers of Wu Zhong Sect are all strong in the Sky Control Realm.

With his current strength, even if he risked his life, he could only be seriously injured but could not be killed.

The next moment, Chu Shaoyang's expression changed and he thought of something.

After the Qinglong Spiritual Root swallowed the thousand-year blood soul python, it was still sleeping.

Three days!

As long as it survives these three days, the Qinglong Spiritual Root will definitely break through to the first level of star level!

The attack was launched at the cost of severe damage to the spiritual roots.

He is 70% sure that he can kill Green Faced Shura!

"Have you thought of a way to escape?"

The green-faced Shura looked at him with a smile.

It turned out that he deliberately held back and wanted to see how Chu Shaoyang could escape.

Chu Shaoyang stood up slowly, held the silk thread, and pulled out the dagger that pierced the collarbone!

A touch of blood sprinkled into the air.

With a move of his right hand, the mighty spiritual energy condensed into two formations.

Green-faced Shura's eyes lit up and he was so excited!

The famous formation master, Xuan Zhen, could only condense two formation talismans.

This kid has such a talent!

Although he was a little surprised, there was still a strong sense of confidence in his eyes.

In his opinion, no matter how talented Chu Shaoyang is, he is definitely not his opponent.

At this time, Chu Shaoyang was flipping through the Mysterious Scripture of Ten Thousand Formations in his heart.

Among the first-level formations, there is a kind of trapping formation that can be set up without materials.

But the premise is that the person setting up the formation needs to master a kind of pupil technique.

With the power of pupil technique, the formation eyes are placed in the body to create illusions.

Even if you are at the third level of the Sky Control Realm, it will take at least one breath to break through the illusion formation.

One breath is enough for him to escape!

Absorbing the formation talisman, and at the same time activating the spiritual eyes.

In his eyes, a faint silver light circulated, gradually turning into gold.

It was a sign of fully activating the spiritual eyes.

Qingmian Shura raised his eyebrows and became interested.

Obviously, Chu Shaoyang still had a trump card!

Chu Shaoyang suddenly stood up, and the golden light in his eyes spun rapidly.

Looking carefully, the golden light gathered into a line, with two array symbols as the array center, unfolding a large array!

The first-grade array, the Jimu Hun Tian array!

Two streaks of golden light cut through the sky!

Qingmian Shura only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, his face suddenly changed!

This is no longer a cliff, but a bottomless abyss!

The blood moon is hanging high, and the evil spirit is overflowing!

The hideous evil ghosts drilled out from the depths of the abyss and rushed towards him with a roar.

Qingmian Shura waved his dagger, but in the blink of an eye, he killed seven evil ghosts.

There are too many evil ghosts, and they are endless, and they can't be killed at all!

"Could it be, this is an illusion?"

The Green-faced Shura revealed the secret in one sentence.

But even if he could see through the illusion, it would take a lot of time to break it.

"Little bastard, you still have this ability!"

The Green-faced Shura licked his lips excitedly, waved his dagger, and rushed into the group of evil spirits.

Killing all around!

After three breaths, two black daggers shattered the illusion and broke free!

He glanced and frowned suddenly.

Where is Chu Shaoyang in front of him?

He laughed low, cut his finger, and squeezed out a drop of blood.

The blood did not fall to the ground, but hung in the air, condensing into blood-colored threads as thin as hair, flying into the air.

The secret technique of the Wuzhong Sect, blood soul seeking breath!

Every trace of blood carries the soul power of the caster, which is equivalent to countless eyes.

Not only can it track prey within ten miles, but the breath is very weak, and ordinary people can't detect it at all.

Green-faced Shura sneered in a low voice: "No matter where you run to, I will find you!"

"I will kill you with my own hands!"

...

Under the cliff, the river was rushing.

Chu Shaoyang took advantage of the illusion to confuse Green-faced Shura and jumped off a cliff.

He fell all the way downstream, found a hidden cave, and began to heal his wounds.

There was an extremely condensed breath in the wound.

It was the sword intent of Green-faced Shura!

"The sword intent condenses into a shape, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, which is difficult to remove in a short time."

He took a deep breath.

Three days!

As long as he can survive three days, the Azure Dragon Spiritual Root will break through and he will be able to kill Green-faced Shura!

The spiritual energy is as vast as a river, flowing through the meridians of the whole body.

Due to the influence of the sword intent, it will take at least four hours to fully recover.

But Chu Shaoyang is different from ordinary people.

His divine veins are three times that of ordinary warriors!

He is also full of sword intent!

The sharp sword intent flows through the whole body and collides with the sword intent.

As one grew stronger, the other weakened. In just one hour, all the sword intent was refined and turned into his own power.

After another hour, Chu Shaoyang's injuries had completely healed.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked towards the direction of the cave entrance.

There was nothing there, only a few mosquitoes, flying in a group.

A faint golden light shone in Chu Shaoyang's eyes.

Much smaller than mosquitoes, even like dust, the very thin blood-colored thread was captured by his sight.

In the thread, there was the breath of Qingmian Shura!

"What a weird secret technique!"

Chu Shaoyang raised his hand and punched, instantly shattering the blood-colored thread.

It is not advisable to stay here for long!

He rushed out of the cave and shuttled through the mountains and forests.

Behind him, the cold and bloodthirsty breath emerged again!

It was Qingmian Shura!

"Little bastard, I finally found you!"