Nine Turns Sword God

"One is one of the three venerables, and the other is the number one genius in the Five Continents."

"The treasures you carry are probably comparable to the Taixuan Sect's treasure house!"

The leader was wearing a black robe and a black mask, revealing a pair of gloomy eyes.

For some reason, Chu Shaoyang always felt that this look was very familiar.

"You want to kill us?"

Chen Yuming sneered: "Just you guys?"

The man in black robe Jie Jie smiled strangely: "Although the puppets are weak, there are many of them."

"It's not in vain that I have been dormant for many years, and I finally waited for the opportunity to kill the lord of the human race!"

He crushed the mask, revealing a face covered with black lines.

His eyes instantly turned pure black, and his soul power burst out instantly!

The billowing black mist swallowed up the warriors, and screams were heard.

"The power of the devil!"

Both of them were shocked!

Transformed by the power of the Black Mist Demon, it is constantly eroding everyone's sanity at this moment!

Chu Shaoyang suddenly remembered something and shouted: "It's you, Xun Wu Ming!"

The man in black robe sneered: "There are so many names, I can hardly remember them all."

"However, I prefer you to call me Qianxiang."

Chen Yuming exclaimed: "Are you the first batch of soul demons to attack Wuzhou and claim to be immortal?"

Qian Xiang showed admiration: "As expected of the human race Heavenly Lord, he is well-informed and has even heard of my name."

"The soul is immortal and the body is immortal. I have lived for thousands of years, just waiting for the day when the human race will be wiped out."

"You have just refined the Clear Sky Demonic Fire, and your strength is weak. If I add insult to injury, how should you respond?"

Suddenly, a group of human warriors rushed out of the black mist.

Their eyes were red, their bodies were filled with demonic energy, and their minds had been confused by the power of the demon!

"mean!"

Chen Yuming cursed and used his remaining strength to fight back.

"then!"

Chu Shaoyang suddenly threw an empty ring. Chen Yuming took a look and was stunned.

"More than a dozen top-quality eighth-grade holy elixirs?"

Chu Shaoyang smiled and said: "Don't forget, I am an eighth-grade holy alchemist."

"A group fight? I've never been afraid!"

He grabbed a handful of the eighth-grade holy elixir and stuffed it into his mouth, making a 'bang' sound.

Zheng!

The Tianxuan sword was unsheathed and thrust out instantly!

Blood Shadow Divine Sword!

The bloody giant sword cut through the sky, and blood flew everywhere it passed!

The warriors who came to fight were all injured by the sword energy and fell to the bottom of the cliff and passed out.

He didn't kill anyone.

Although these people are greedy, and Qianxiang seized their weakness and controlled their minds, they are still human beings after all.

We are all human beings, why should we exterminate them all?

"You are indeed troublesome."

Qianxiang stared at Chu Shaoyang greedily, and Jie Jie laughed: "Whether it is body or soul, you are the strongest I have seen in these ten thousand years."

"I will devour your soul, leaving only a trace, so that you can watch me use your body to destroy the human race and let the demons rule the five continents!"

A wisp of black energy rushed out of the body as fast as lightning!

Before Chu Shaoyang had time to react, the black energy had already penetrated into the sea of ​​consciousness and condensed into a ghost face.

"Seven Flower Soul Lotus? It's really rare to be under fifty years old."

"There are also holy bodies, sword realms, spiritual flames... and some powers that I have never seen before."

Qianxiang smiled softly: "Now, this body belongs to me!"

The power of the demon exploded, and the entire sea of ​​consciousness was occupied by Qianxiang.

Chu Shaoyang had a splitting headache, and he endured the severe pain and summoned his soul power to resist.

But the gap is really too big.

Qianxiang's soul power is comparable to the Nine Flower Soul Lotus level, he is no match at all!

The consciousness gradually fades and the body loses consciousness.

Qianxiang's laughter sounded again: "Take a good look, your venerable human race is being surrounded and killed by his compatriots right now."

Chu Shaoyang raised his eyes and saw in front of him the scene of Chen Yuming being surrounded.

The controlled human race warriors attacked crazily, regardless of life or death, leaving scars on Chen Yuming's body.

Chen Yuming stood in front of him, not even taking a step back even though he was bruised and bruised.

He wanted to help, but his body refused to obey him and he could only watch helplessly!

Powerless!

Deeply powerless!

"Did you see it? This is the difference in realm."

Qianxiang's voice was full of sarcasm: "I have practiced cultivation for 30,000 years and have already surpassed all living beings in the world. I have given up my body and possess an almost immortal soul."

"It's a pity that although I can enter any body, I can only exert the corresponding strength according to the body."

"After he dies, the balance between humans and demons will be broken, and the human race will be wiped out by the demons!"

"And you can't do anything."

Chu Shaoyang's heart tightened.

The soul power of the sea of ​​consciousness is almost exhausted, and it can no longer stop the devouring of Qianxiang.

No!

If he dies, what will happen to Qingyao and what will happen to Qinggui?

What should I do with my friends?

Buzz——

The Hongmeng bell vibrated, and the sixth and seventh runes lit up with a faint white light.

A warm current poured into the sea of ​​consciousness, and the power of the demon was instantly suppressed and retracted into Qianxiang's body.

"The power of the artifact?"

Qianxiang exclaimed: "There is a divine weapon hidden in your body!"

When Chu Shaoyang regained consciousness, he felt that his soul power was surging, and huge waves were rolling into the sky!

The two soul lotuses condensed, different from the white color before, but a faint silver color.

The nine soul lotuses suspended in the sea of ​​consciousness can already compete with Qianxiang's soul power!

"Have you had enough trouble?"

Chu Shaoyang's voice was full of anger!

After regaining control of his body, he saw corpses strewn in front of him.

Chen Yuming knelt on the ground, with swords still stuck in his body, and only had his last breath left.

All those who surrounded him were dead, all killed by him.

But he couldn't hold on after all, only the last bit of obsession was left, and he must protect Chu Shaoyang!

Crack!

His fists were clenched and crackled.

Chu Shaoyang shouted angrily: "I want you to pay this debt a thousand times!"

The nine soul lotuses dispersed, and the soul power turned into a phoenix, which was the ghost phoenix of the underworld soul!

The soul flames spewed out, and a raging sea of ​​fire was set off in the sea of ​​consciousness, burning Qian Xiang's body madly.

"Ah!"

Qian Xiang screamed in pain, and said ferociously: "God, the power of divine thoughts!"

"You are clearly not at the level of war god, why do you have the power of divine thoughts!"

Chu Shaoyang frowned.

The two silver soul lotuses seemed to have stronger power, which should be the power of divine thoughts mentioned by Qian Xiang.

He didn't know what divine thoughts were, and now he just wanted to avenge Chen Yuming!

Qian Xiang was burned and screamed miserably, his body became smaller and smaller, and finally only the size of a fist remained.

The Ghost Phoenix of the Nether Soul opened its mouth, swallowed Qian Xiang directly, sealed him in its body, and continued to burn him with soul flames.

"In the next thousand years, I will continue to burn your soul with the fire of soul flames."

"I will not kill you, but torture you, so that you can neither live nor die!"

Qian Xiang shouted in horror: "You dare!"

Chu Shaoyang shouted directly: "See if I dare!"

The soul flames rose again, and Qian Xiang immediately screamed like a pig being slaughtered.

But no matter how Qian Xiang was tortured, Chen Yuming could not be saved!

Even if he was killed thousands of times, it would be difficult to relieve the hatred in his heart!

Chu Shaoyang walked to Chen Yuming's side, slowly brushed his eyes, and blamed himself: "I am too weak, so I caused you to die for me."

"I will make Qian Xiang pay back this debt a thousand times!"

After that, he urged the Cinder-Destroying Dragon Flame to burn Chen Yuming's body and buried it at the bottom of the cliff.

Then he rose into the air and headed straight for somewhere.