From a Zhengyi Taoist Child to a Master of All Laws

Chapter 568: When the emperor is angry, blood will flow for thousands of miles!

After Liu Ming finished speaking, the two fully armed officers looked surprised and doubtful. They had never heard of such a statement.

They had never thought of this possibility. Ever since the Ji Sword was dug out from Mount Tai, it had been kept in secret by the government. It was a major trump card of China. Several sword masters had sacrificed their lives in the previous fight against the Blood Demon, and each generation of sword masters could only slash out one sword.

It was not until the hands of Taoist Master Yubao that the curse was barely ended after Taoist Master Yubao cultivated the innate and the seeding Dao. However, even for Taoist Master Yubao, who was the seeding Dao, he would die if he wanted to rely on the Ji Sword to fight against a higher level enemy.

But is this really normal?
The two officers and Wang Shuhuan fell into a brief contemplation.
Since this sword is named after the country, why is it a weapon that kills its master?

As soon as the sword was drawn, it killed itself before hurting the enemy. The sword behind them was not so much a national weapon as it was a murderous weapon with monstrous murderous intent.

There has never been any doubt about this until now, when someone stands up and says that things should not be this way.

Liu Ming stood there, looking at the sword, his eyes gradually changing from pain and confusion to determination.

"Fools, idiots, all of them are idiots. Now, even I am going to become a fool!!"

Inside his body, the thing that had been completely dead before came back to life, as if it had been sleeping for too long. It was stretching its scales, eager to try, and rolling and roaring inside Liu Ming's body.

Liu Ming had never felt this way before. The unprecedented fear and confusion about the unknown gripped his heart, making it almost hard for him to breathe.

But this time, Liu Ming did not escape. Thinking of his senior sister Zheng Lu who died in the battle and Yu Bao whose black hair had turned white, he gritted his teeth until his lips bled.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Until I couldn't bear it anymore.

"Ow!!"

Suddenly, a long moan came from Liu Ming's throat. Liu Ming's eyes were red, and his neck was exposed. He made a roaring motion towards the sky.

It was hard to tell what the sound was, but the howling sound resounded through the sky, terrified all the beasts, and all the disciples on the mountain were in a state of panic.
The thing that had been suppressed and lurking inside his body finally rose into the sky, announcing its arrival to the world.

hum!hum!hum!
Suddenly, a slight trembling sound was heard in the hall. Wang Shuhuan looked in the direction of the sound and saw that the Ji sword on the sword rack was shaking constantly.

This has never happened before!

Then, Liu Ming, with red eyes, gently raised his hand. After a crisp sound, the Ji sword floated into the air and landed steadily in Liu Ming's hand.

Obviously, this bronze sword does not match Liu Ming's appearance and clothes, but at this moment, Liu Ming holding the Ji sword and standing there gives people an extremely reasonable feeling.

This seemed to be a natural thing, as if the sword was supposed to be in Liu Ming's hand and Liu Ming was supposed to hold the sword.

Without giving himself too much time to hesitate, worried that if he hesitated any longer, he would drop the sword and run away. Liu Ming glanced at the three-foot-long sword in his hand and spoke softly.
"It's coming!"

Ode!
Sword energy was everywhere. Liu Ming raised his head, and then soared into the sky. A big hole was instantly broken in the beams of the entire hall.

Wang Shuhuan looked up at the big hole, and his first thought was that Liu Ming was destroying public property and would definitely be punished by Sister Ziyao.

Then came the second thought.
"This guy, did he just pretend to be as awesome as I wanted to be?"

With a bitter smile of resentment, Wang Shuhuan's eyes flashed with lightning, and then he rose up with the thunder.

So in the entire side hall, there were only two confused officers and two big holes on the roof of the main hall.

Wang Shuhuan already had the formation jade that he had asked Wang Xin for. When he broke out of the formation, a thousand meters above the sky, several people were confronting a cultivator from the Jizhen realm wearing armor from a distance.

Liu Ming has joined the battle. The copper rust on the Ji sword in his hand has been completely peeled off. Standing in the air, his aura is actually the strongest among the few people.

Li Linger was surrounded by clear frost and flowing clouds. She stood tall and supported Zhao Ziyao, who was almost covered in blood.

A wound on the Spider King's body almost cut it in half, shrinking into a red dot that entangled Zhao Ziyao's hair.

Just now, the Gu Spider King and Zhao Ziyao risked their lives to hold back the human immortal and were seriously injured. If the human immortal on the opposite side had not coveted Zhao Ziyao's Chengying Sword and wanted to capture the Gu Spider King alive, the man and the spider would have long since become dead souls under the sword.

"Sister Ziyao, leave it to us next."

Li Linger saw Wang Shuhuan coming out, nodded slightly, and then pointed with her left hand, and a Liuyun Sword escorted Zhao Ziyao to the formation. "The three of you should be careful. If you can't win, you should know how to escape."

Zhao Ziyao, who was about to enter the formation, vomited blood and spoke with difficulty.

"Another one?"

"Also, did I say I could let this native woman escape?"

The human immortal on the opposite side snorted coldly, and the sword in his hand flashed with golden light, and he slashed at Zhao Ziyao who was about to enter the formation.

"Your opponent is us!"

Li Linger's face darkened, her left hand slipped, and then dozens of flowing clouds and hundreds of clear frosts intercepted the sword light in mid-air.

Liu Yun Qing Shuang couldn't resist and was dispersed, but the golden sword light also dimmed a little. Then Liu Ming held the Ji sword in the air to block the golden sword light, completely removing the sword energy. The seriously injured Zhao Ziyao successfully returned to the formation.

"Two weird little guys."

The sword-wielding immortal looked gloomily at Li Linger and Liu Ming who were surrounded by swords. The cultivation fluctuations of these two natives were obviously just that of ants, but he didn't know what means they used to be able to exert power above the Tao.

Although they are still far inferior to me, the two of them can challenge me together.

When Wang Shuhuan saw that the immortal opposite him didn't even look at him, he knew that he was being despised.

Flying to the side of Li Linger and Liu Ming, Wang Shuhuan glanced around and for the first time felt the deep malice directed towards the civilian monks.

Damn, they are both innate! But now Li Ling'er and Liu Ming, one opened it directly, and the other didn't close it at all.
This made him seem very ordinary. Feeling the obvious cheating aura of the two guys next to him, Wang Shuhuan felt sad and angry that he was actually just a mortal!
"Here you go. This guy is not easy to beat. Besides, there's a shady guy hiding nearby..."

Liu Ming's face was gloomy. He took out a set of formation flags from his storage ring and threw them to Wang Shuhuan.

"Five Thunder Heavenly Ding Flag? But wasn't I unable to use this before?"

Wang Shuhuan looked at the five-colored flag in his hand, feeling somewhat puzzled.

The Five Thunders Heavenly Ding Flag is the magic weapon of the Shenxiao Sect. Within the flag is the Five Thunders Qi, and it is said that when the five flags are used together, they can suppress all evil spirits and drive away ghosts.

This is the ultimate magical weapon that every thunder cultivator dreams of. Wang Shuhuan had been coveting it for a long time, but when Liu Ming lent it to him before, he couldn't use it at all.

"That was before, it's different now."

As he spoke, Liu Ming grabbed Wang Shuhuan's hand and quickly drew the word "imperial" on his hand. The word glowed with golden light and then quickly disappeared under the skin.

"What is this?"

"You can understand it as a decree from the ancient emperor." Liu Ming patted Wang Shuhuan on the shoulder and smiled mysteriously.

Boom! Wang Shuhuan was about to ask more questions when five thunderous sounds suddenly flooded into his mind.

It seems that I can use it myself?
Feeling the surging thunder energy from the five thunder flags continuously pouring into his body, Wang Shuhuan shuddered, and an unprecedented sense of pleasure and satisfaction filled his entire chest.

So this is what it feels like to be opened?
"Don't ask, let's get started!"

Li Linger had a blank expression on her face. She pointed with her left hand, and a stream of clear frost and flowing clouds like a torrent of swords instantly lifted him up and killed the human immortal opposite.

Thunder patterns appeared in Wang Shuhuan's eyes, and his hair instantly turned white. He controlled the red flag of the Southern Bingding Fire Thunder and rushed towards the opposite side like a ball of thunder and fire, with Li Linger on the left and right.

"They are indeed two reckless men." Liu Ming shook his head in disdain, but did not follow them to kill. The Ji sword in his hand trembled, and then he pointed it at a group of dissipating clouds nearby, ready to slash out.

"Yeah!"

Just like the arrival of an ancient emperor, the three-foot Ji sword in Liu Ming's hand felt as heavy as a mountain.

When the emperor is angry, blood will flow for thousands of miles!

(End of this chapter)