The Transmigrated Sword Emperor

"Mystic Policy Army, obey your orders! Kill!"

Dozens of battle-ready soldiers formed a formation in the blink of an eye. They were all martial arts grandmasters.

A grandmaster of martial arts could form a golden core of martial arts and imprint the will of martial arts onto that golden core. Although it didn't have the ability to fly or flee, it had a purer and purer way of killing.

Li Ao had a disdainful sneer on his face. Ten or so Jindan Stage Adepts trying to kill an Immortal Soul Cultivator was simply laughable. Moreover, he, Li Ao, was not an ordinary Immortal Soul stage expert.

He withdrew the sword and pointed it at the sky. He formed a seal with his left hand, and with a sneer on his face, he began to chant. The sky had changed, and he was inexplicably oppressed.

Dark clouds surged and thunder roared. Accompanied by Li Ao's cold chant, "Primitive Wanxiang, Godly Sword Controlling Thunder, Giddy!"

Li Jian's face instantly turned ugly. This commotion was unstoppable by the guards alone. "Retreat!"

At the same time as he shouted, Li Jian stomped his feet on the ground and flew up. Behind him, the demonic Blue Lotus Art appeared.

The sound of thunder and lightning striking down could be heard incessantly.

Holding the treasured sword in one hand, Li Jian held it in his hand. A green glow of about ten feet was attached to the sword as he fiercely slashed out against the lightning.

Being struck by the sound of thunder, Hu Mei became more clear-headed. The blood in her eyes faded, and she felt her whole body aching as she grimaced in pain.

Xin 14 Niang stared blankly at Li Jian's upright posture under the reflection of thunder and the Blue Lotus Art that was behind Li Jian. The corners of her eyes were moist as she said in a daze, "It's his aura, it's his aura!"

Hu Mei looked at Xin 14 Niang in surprise. She didn't understand why her mind was wandering at this time, but it wasn't the time to think about this. She immediately focused her attention on the battle between Li Jian and Li Ao.

A ten-foot-long green light attached itself to the treasured sword, fiercely resisting the falling thunder. Li Jian clenched his teeth, finding it rather strenuous.

This was the difference between the Immortal Dao and the Martial Dao. When cultivators borrowed the power of the heavens and the earth, their every move would have great power.

When a martial artist was tempering themselves in the early stages of their cultivation, they would also begin to perceive the Heavenly Dao and comprehend the Laws of Nature upon reaching the Xiantian realm. But martial artists focused more on the fight.

Li Jian gritted his teeth, blue veins popping out from his forehead.

"Open!"

The green light on the sword blade expanded and cut off the lightning. With a fierce look in his eyes, he rushed towards the man that caused people to feel disgust.

Seeing Li Jian's imposing manner rushing towards him, Li Ao did not slow down at all, he reached out and stroked the jade pendant hanging on his chest.

"Hualala!"

The sound of flowing water was clear and pleasant to the ears.

As the sword descended, the azure sword light became incomparably sharp. Unfortunately, it didn't hit Li Ao Di.

A layer of aqua blue light barrier appeared in front of Li Ao Di. A fresh smell of seawater permeated the air, and ripples appeared on the light barrier, dissolving Li Jian's sharp sword beam.

Li Jian flew back, once again standing ten meters away with a firm stance, solemnly looking at the man in front of him.

After fighting to this extent, Li Jian did not have any intentions of stopping. Even if the other party was a true disciple of a big sect, just based on the fact that he dared to be disrespectful to his master, he would never forgive him!

He spread his legs apart as the sword qi crazily surged through the tiny meridians in his body and gathered at the Shaoyang Mantra in his arms.

He placed the sword on his left palm and leaned his body slightly backwards. A terrifying sword force rose up, pressuring the air currents. A strong wind kicked up, causing sand and rocks to fly everywhere.

"Separated by one sword strike!"

Being locked on by the sword energy, that feeling of being unable to avoid it finally caused Li Ao's expression to change. He had a feeling that he might not be able to block this sword strike.

As Li Dao's head disciple, Li Jian naturally knew how to execute a single sword strike after the generation. Compared to the arrogant and domineering Li Ao, Li Dao only taught Li Jian for half a month. Since then, Li Jian has fought in the martial arts world, and then fought for the Wu Dynasty. His martial will was extremely firm.

The astonishing sword energy caused a storm of air currents. Three feet deep, the ground was cut off, and the fiery red maple leaves were wrapped around and struck towards the water-blue light barrier.

Ripples began to appear, like a stone falling into a pond.

As the Fa Li in Li Ao's body was consumed crazily, he became timid. He had a father that was praised as the highest under the heavens, a princess mother of the Dragon Palace in the East Sea, and a brother that had never failed before.

When he was young, his peers at the Karakorum Dao Palace avoided him and left the Karakorum Dao Palace. When his peers at the Karakorum Dao Palace saw him, they also flattered and flattered him.

At the same time that Li Ao became timid, the sword qi became even stronger. Earlier, when the sword Qi shot into the light barrier, it was a rock that had fallen into the pond. Now, it had evolved into a huge rock that had fallen into the pond, causing splashes of water and splattering everywhere.

In the end, Li Jian's sword strike broke through the defense of Li Ao's magical equipment and stopped there. The sword energy had already been exhausted.

It could only be said that the magical equipment on Li Ao's body was not ordinary. He subconsciously raised his hand to wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead. Li Ao was no longer as arrogant and domineering as before, and a deep fear appeared in his eyes.

"Hey, who are you? Do you know who I am? If you anger this young master, your Sage Emperor won't be able to protect you! "

Li Ao heaved a sigh of relief. He didn't want to fight with this guy anymore. He was prepared to reveal his identity. Based on past experience, as long as he revealed his identity, no matter who it was, they had to be courteous to him.

However, this was out of Li Ao Di's expectations. Li Jian's eyes turned cold as he coldly said, "I don't care who you are. Kill anyone who disrespects the Sage Emperor!"

As Li Jian said this, he raised the treasured sword in his hand once more. Since he could not kill him the first time, then the second time, the third time!

"Who are you? Why do you know the Blue Lotus Sword Manual and One Sword? What exactly is your relationship with him? "

As Li Jian's killing intent flared up and he prepared to make another move, Xin Fourteen took a deep breath, trying her best to calm down as she asked Li Jian.

After being interrupted, Li Jian's killing intent dissipated slightly. He turned around to look at his and asked in a cold tone, "Who are you? How do you know the Azure Lotus Sword Art and the Sword World?"

Xin Fourteen raised her hand and drew a sword flower. She waved her sword twice and said with a frown, "Not only do I know of the difference between the Blue Lotus Sword Scripture and the One Sword? I also know the Nine Swords."

Li Jian finally began to look at the banshee in front of him. Li Dao vigorously pushed forward his martial arts and brought out many martial arts secret manuals, but the Azure Lotus Sword Canon and the Sword Art had not been passed out. Only a few people knew this technique, so the identity of this woman in front of him was worth pondering over.

"The Sage Emperor is indeed my master. Could it be that you're an old friend of my master?"

Looking at Xin 14 Niang, Li Jian was suspicious.

Xin Fourteen looked at Li Jian with a trace of gentleness in her eyes as she smiled and said, "I'm not the only one who knows him. Honestly speaking, you should call me Aunt."

Li Jian was a little taken aback, but he did not press the matter. The most urgent matter at hand was to kill this crazy and disrespectful disciple!