Nine Turns Sword God

A high mountain stood, divided into nine areas of different colors.

There was a star suspended on the top of each area, but eight of them emitted a faint glow, and only one was bright.

Clang!

The Tianxuan Sword made a sword sound, broke through the sword box in an instant, and floated in front of him.

The sword pointed directly at the brightest purple star, as if it was about to escape control.

"My friend, your sword is..."

Lu Chengfeng was quite curious.

The quality of the Tianxuan Sword was good, but the cracks on it greatly reduced its power. I'm afraid it had experienced a hard battle.

Chu Shaoyang said lightly: "The Tianxuan Sword, a ninth-grade holy weapon, is said to be a replica of the Xingxuan Sword."

"The stone I took before is related to this sword, and perhaps it is also related to the Xingxuan Sword."

Lu Chengfeng and others just nodded, but Yin Muxin showed surprise.

"You still know the Xingxuan Sword?"

Chu Shaoyang asked hurriedly: "Do you know the whereabouts of the Xingxuan Sword?"

Yin Muxin shook his head: "I don't know, but I heard the God of Fire talk about it."

"The Xingxuan Sword is the strongest sword in the God Realm. It is forged by condensing nine stars that fell from the stars. It is a ninth-grade artifact."

"But the owner of the Xingxuan Sword died in the battle between gods and demons before, and the sword is missing. Could it be hidden here?"

Chu Shaoyang was shocked!

Ninth-grade artifact?

Could it be a treasure comparable to the Hongmeng God Bell?

"Don't be happy too early."

Yin Muxin poured a basin of cold water: "The Xingxuan Sword gathers the power of nine stars. After that battle, the sword owner died, and the power of the sword was also scattered all over the world."

"The stars that light up here may be one of the powers, but the sword may not be here."

Chu Shaoyang suddenly realized.

Now, not only do we have to find the Xingxuan Sword, but we also have to gather all nine stars to exert the true power of the Xingxuan Sword.

The few people did not disperse, but planned to search one by one.

They were the first to step into the red area.

The temperature here is extremely high, and the surface is red, as hot as magma.

There is news that the sixth-grade divine alchemist sat here and died, so the alchemy scripture must be here too.

After searching for a while, several people walked into a hidden cave.

The lava in the cave rolled, and a ball of red flame ignited in the central area, wrapping a skeleton.

"That's it!"

Lu Chengfeng said happily: "This is the divine flame, absorb the power of the molten fire here, and protect the bones from damage."

"There must be the alchemy scripture hidden in his empty ring!"

But his face suddenly changed, and he said in embarrassment: "But among us, only Yang Xiaoyou can use the divine flame."

"But this flame is too strong, are you sure?"

Chu Shaoyang frowned slightly.

The power of this divine flame is stronger than the Cinder Destroying Dragon Flame, and he can't get in at all with his current strength.

But there is another way.

"I can refine this nameless divine flame."

Chu Shaoyang sat down cross-legged, activated the ember-destroying dragon flame to protect his body, and continuously absorbed the nameless divine flame.

A wisp of red flame was injected into his body, and a terrifying high temperature followed.

His body turned red, and blood was constantly steaming, and a thin blood mist rose.

This was formed by the evaporation of his blood!

The severe pain was eroding his bones!

Chu Shaoyang gritted his teeth and continued to absorb the power of the nameless divine flame.

The ember-destroying dragon flame began to grow, and the color gradually turned into a deep gold color.

The nameless divine flame became smaller and smaller, and the aura of the ember-destroying dragon flame became stronger and stronger, gradually covering the nameless divine flame.

Until two days later, the nameless divine flame was completely extinguished, and only the deep gold flame was burning on Chu Shaoyang's body, which was extremely hot!

He exhaled a long breath of turbid air: "Finally refined."

Yin Muxin nodded in approval: "After absorbing this divine flame, your divine flame has reached the second grade."

Second grade?

Chu Shaoyang asked curiously, and Yin Muxin explained: "The divine flame is also divided into one to nine grades, which are used to divide the strength."

"In addition to the nine grades, there are two types: innate and acquired. Yours is the acquired divine flame, which is the divine flame born by absorbing the nurturing of heaven and earth, rather than condensing on its own, and is stronger than the innate divine flame."

"But the disadvantage is that the acquired divine flame must absorb the divine flame of heaven and earth to improve, while the innate divine flame can be improved by various treasures."

Chu Shaoyang suddenly realized.

Although it is very difficult to improve, it is very powerful, but he doesn't care.

The divine realm is very large, and there are countless innate divine flames. There will always be a chance for him to refine them.

As he raised his hand, he took off the empty ring on the hand of the corpse.

When he opened it, most of the treasures inside were burned by high temperature, leaving only half a sheepskin scroll.

The lifelong learning of the sixth-grade divine alchemist!

Including thousands of pill recipes, as well as cultivation experience!

Chu Shaoyang just took a look and could only understand the pill recipes and experience of the first three grades, and he couldn't understand the rest.

Or the realm is too low.

He gave Lu Chengfeng a copy of his cultivation experience.

"Your disease is not difficult to cure. When I advance to the second-grade divine alchemist, I can make an elixir to treat it."

Lu Chengfeng said gratefully: "Thank you, little friend Yang!"

Chu Shaoyang suddenly looked up and looked at a certain place: "The aura there is very strong. You may not be able to get in. You might as well wait for me outside."

Lu Chengfeng and the others nodded, and parted ways after leaving the cave.

Yin Muxin followed him all the time, saying as he walked: "That is the sword intent, and the aura of the stars."

"Maybe the Xingxuan Sword is really here."

Chu Shaoyang also had this feeling.

The sword intent is very similar to the Tianxuan Sword, but it is more powerful and more ancient.

The aura of the stars is even more like the stars in the sky, unfathomable!

The few people soon came to the top of the mountain, where the brightest star was.

The purple light poured down like a river in the sky, and fell on a stone on the top of the mountain.

A pale golden long sword was inserted into the stone, bathing in purple light, and constantly absorbing this power.

"It is indeed the Xingxuan Sword!"

Yin Muxin exclaimed: "Although this sword has lost the power of the stars, it still has the power of a first-grade divine weapon."

"If we can gather all nine stars, we can restore the power of the past!"

Chu Shaoyang directly reached out to grab it, and with a force, the sword did not move at all.

A terrifying sword intent burst out from the sword, directly blasting him away, retreating hundreds of meters!

"A mere ant is worthy of touching the strongest sword in the God Realm?"

A tall figure rose from the Xingxuan Sword, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a terrifying sword intent all over his body.

"Weapon spirit?"

Chu Shaoyang frowned suddenly.

The strength of this weapon spirit is probably comparable to the peak of the three-star war god realm, and it is the strongest weapon spirit he has ever seen.

"What weapon spirit? You are so ignorant!"

The tall figure said disdainfully: "Only the defective products of holy weapons are called weapon spirits, and divine weapons are called weapon souls!"

Weapon souls have long surpassed the ordinary intelligence of the birth of weapons and evolved into beings as intelligent as human souls.

Only divine weapons can breed weapon souls, which can communicate with the master's thoughts and take action on behalf of the master.

"What a weapon soul!"

Chu Shaoyang laughed: "Such a good sword must be matched with the best master."

He walked to the Xingxuan Sword again and made a gesture of drawing the sword.

"Don't overestimate your own abilities."

The weapon soul sneered: "Based on your level of sword domain, you are not qualified to be my master."

"Really?"

Chu Shaoyang's mouth curled up a little: "Then with my Tongtian-level sword bloodline, can I become your master?"