From a Zhengyi Taoist Child to a Master of All Laws

Chapter 569: The Luck is Endless, the Ji Sword is Indestructible

Liu Ming is not the emperor, he is a common man, but the anger of a common man is not easy to arouse!
Before the sword energy arrived, the clouds exploded first, and then a female fairy in golden armor jumped out and avoided the sword energy.

"How did you find me?"

This was the blonde female fairy who had drawn her bow in the Qiongzhou Strait and wanted to shoot Chi Yanhong and Li Yang. She was now injured and her breath was a little turbid.

But even so, she is still a human immortal.

Noticing the Ji Sword in Liu Ming's hand, the woman's pupils shrank and she was about to flee, until she found out Liu Ming's cultivation level the next second and then she relaxed.

"Is it because of this sword? Ant, it's really interesting."

She looked at Liu Ming attentively: "Where is the native woman holding the sword? Is she dead?"

"But it's true. After she swung the sword, I took the opportunity to stab her through. If it wasn't for the other native woman who went crazy and saved her, the sword in your hand and that native woman would have become our trophies long ago."

"You are just an ant, you are not worthy of using this sword. Give it to me, I can give you a quick death without tormenting your soul."

The female fairy licked her lips and looked at Liu Ming greedily.

"Native? Madman?" Liu Ming murmured, his eyes gradually becoming bloodshot, and the sword light of the Ji Sword became more intense.

"It was you who hurt Yubao and Taoist Chi, right?!" He gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with rage.

"To be precise, I want to kill them, and all the natives here."

The female fairy licked her fingers and giggled at Liu Ming.

"Old bitch, shut up!" Liu Ming roared, and the thing in his body roared ferociously again. He held the Ji sword in his hand and rushed towards the female fairy.

"Ants!"

Feeling Liu Ming's cultivation, the female fairy was very disdainful. She stretched out her delicate hand and tried to take the Ji sword from Liu Ming's hand.
However, just a few centimeters away, the female fairy suddenly felt a sharp pain in her fingers. Her face changed and she immediately changed her claws into palms and slapped the body of the Ji sword.

"Buzz!"

The Ji sword trembled, rippling with countless sword lights, some of which brushed against the woman's wound, causing blood to flow out.

He slapped Ji Jian again. Liu Ming raised his sword to block it and was instantly knocked back hundreds of meters.

The female fairy was not having a good time either. She was forced back dozens of meters by the flying sword light and looked at Liu Ming with murderous intent.

How could I get injured while fighting with such an ant?

Even though it was because of the previous wound that was affected by the sword light, the female fairy still couldn't bear it.

Although there is still a gap in strength between the two, the female fairy cannot kill Liu Ming instantly, and the distance they retreated is proof of that.

However, for the true sword master holding the Ji Sword, not being killed instantly means that he will not die.

Standing with the sword in his hand, his congenitally weak body was almost paralyzed by the residual power of the human immortal, but the next moment, the Ji sword in his hand continuously transmitted tremendous power, combined with Liu Ming's own practice of eating Qi, the broken bones were connected in almost the blink of an eye, and flesh and blood were regenerated.

This is the true use of the Ji Sword. When a truly qualified sword master uses the Ji Sword, what he consumes is not his own life luck, but rather he borrows the luck of this ancient oriental country that has continued for thousands of years.

The good fortune will never end and the Ji sword will never be destroyed!
This is the truth about the Ji Sword. The owner of the dynasty who forged this sword two thousand years ago was surnamed Liu! The Liu of Liu Ming!
It's not without cost. Borrowing national destiny also has backlash. Every time Liu Ming swings his sword, a strand of his hair turns white. But compared to Wang Shuhuan and those reserve sword masters on Yaji Mountain, it can be said that he can use it almost unlimitedly.

Feeling the loss of vitality, Liu Ming, who had always been obsessed with immortality, looked crazy, with bloodshot eyes.

"Why are you forcing me! You old bitch! Why are you forcing me!!!" "If you dare to hurt Yubao and Taoist Chi, I will chop you to death, you old bitch!"

Liu Ming stepped forward again with the sword in his hand, and the thing inside his body almost broke out.

Then, he was slapped away again.

Until she had beaten Liu Ming so badly that he was on the verge of death countless times, and then the opponent came towards her alive and kicking, a trace of horror finally appeared in the eyes of the female fairy.

The sky above the entire Baiyun Mountain was suddenly divided into two battlefields. On one side, the immortal Liu Ming was fighting against the female fairy, and on the other side, Li Linger, surrounded by thousands of swords, and Wang Shuhuan, who controlled the Five Thunder Heavenly Ding Flag, were fighting against the male fairy.

Although Liu Ming and the other two were being suppressed due to the absolute gap in strength, they seemed to be able to continue being suppressed like this.

Zhao Ziyao, who landed at Baiyun Mountain Square, was stunned by the scene at an altitude of 3,000 meters.

Aren’t these three guys all innate?
Are you the ones who are cultivating the Dao or am I the one who is cultivating the Dao? You are making it seem like my cultivation of the Dao is of little value!!
No, did you three really open it?
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Baiyun Mountain, foot of the mountain.

Wang Xin, along with a group of Baiyun disciples, stared blankly upwards.

They saw everything in the sky.

Looking up, Song Ling and a few other girls looked at Wang Xin and asked uncertainly, "Brother Xin, can Xiantian challenge Renxian?"

Facing the hopeful eyes of several female disciples, Wang Xin looked vicissitudes of life, acting wisely, as if he was thinking deeply.
Although Song Ling and the others thought they were thinking,
But actually, I know nothing.

Damn it, why didn’t you three say so earlier!
“Innate and congenital are different.”

After considering for a long time, Wang Xin finally spoke.

Then Song Ling looked at Wang Xin expectantly, pointed to the sky, and asked tentatively: "Brother Xin, I remember that you seem to be a Xiantian as well, and the oldest Xiantian on the mountain..."

"Are you hiding something too..."

Hide? I'll hide my grandma!

Holding back the bird sounds and flower fragrance that were about to come out of his mouth, Wang Xin pretended to be deep: "Everyone's mission is different. My current mission is to protect you."

"Should we continue to run away now?"

A disciple asked, now that they have seen a glimpse of hope, they are still unwilling to give up Baiyun Mountain.

“…Continue to retreat!”

Wang Xin was firm and resolute. He knew that no matter how talented Liu Ming and Wang Shuhuan were, they were only born with talent. Now the three of them were just trying hard to maintain a fragile balance.

There was no way that Baiyun Mountain could provide them with any more support, but there were more than just two human immortals on the other side...

The group rushed to the foot of the mountain and were about to open the formation, but Wang Xin suddenly called several female disciples and called several disciples who were carrying Taoist Chi and Taoist Yubao to come behind him.

There are people outside the formation, a lot of people!
Wang Xin tentatively poked his head out from the formation and took a deep breath.

Xuan Warriors, Xuan Warriors all over the mountains, densely surrounded the foot of Baiyun Mountain, attacking the formation and fighting with the officials!

"Gao Miao, go into the mountains, go into the mountains!"

Seeing a blood-soaked figure from afar, Wang Xin showed an arm and shouted to Gao Miao who was almost submerged by the Xuan Warrior.
(End of this chapter)