The Transmigrated Sword Emperor

"Li Changfeng!" I only want you to die! "

When Baldy stood up, it could spread the heaven and earth. A desolate and desolate atmosphere pervaded the air.

However, the absolute disparity in strength was not something that a violent seed could level. After all, a bald man was not the main character.

Li Changfeng sneered, the Emperor Seal before his chest exuded the aura of a supreme being. The blade formed by the Heavenly Dao's rules became clearer, and the veins could be seen on the blade's surface.

A silver white shark let out a cry, and the Demon Saber's soul was completely activated. This Sword Soul was an extraordinary demon from ancient times. Even though its consciousness had been erased, it was still unmatched in its ferocity.

He opened up his stride and moved like a meteor. With every step, the entire ground formed from the clouds trembled.

"Die!"

With an angry shout, the veins and arteries on the bald man's face clearly appeared. He tore apart the guillotine transformed by the Heavenly Dao and broke through to Li Changfeng's side. Seeing Li Changfeng's playful face, his anger became even more intense, and the power in his hands became even stronger.

Without hesitation, Li Dao followed closely behind the bald man. The long sword cut through the flowing gas, and the sword's body reflected Li Dao's thin and determined face.

The rest of the people were not idle either. There was only one path in front of them.

The guillotine transformed by the Heavenly Dao's rules was torn apart, and Li Changfeng did not panic. He turned the mirror around, and a faint, vast light appeared on the body of the mirror, shooting towards the bald man and Li Dao who were rushing towards him.

A feeling of space-time distortion welled up in his mind, making him feel dizzy and dizzy. The bald youth was approaching in full fury, but now he was flying backwards at an even faster speed.

Li Dao was in better condition as he faced the lofty beams of light from the Kunlun Mirror. He brandished his sword and chopped down.

Fortunately, the blade of the sword cut off the light and continued its attack on Li Changfeng.

In the next moment, the hairs on Li Dao's body all stood up. He took out his fourth rank lotus seat to block in front of him and quickly retreated to open up a distance between him and Li Changfeng.

It turned out that the three hundred and sixty-five flying swords, under the operation of their three hundred and sixty-five flying swords, had almost pierced through Li Dao completely.

The others' attacks were all blocked by the Kunlun Mirror without exception, and Li Changfeng was unharmed.

This was the precious treasure of the Upper Sky Realm, the Kunlun Mirror. With it in hand, breaking through Li Changfeng's defense would be difficult. It could be said that the Upper Sky Realm was invincible and terrifying.

After Li Dao pulled the distance between him and Li Changfeng, he checked the baldy's condition and found that he was still alive. It could be said that the baldy was too lucky. After receiving the attack from the Kunlun Mirror, his soul and body were not dispersed.

Li Changfeng looked at Li Dao with a burning gaze. The blazing passion in his eyes could not be concealed. The long sword in Li Dao's hand was able to sever the glorious light emitted by the Kunlun Mirror; it was definitely not an ordinary weapon.

"Oi, aboriginal, I'll give you a chance right now. Hand over the sword in your hand and I'll let you go, okay?"

The Celestial Emperor Seal floated in front of his chest, with 365 flying swords lingering around him. Li Changfeng had fully displayed the majesty of a Celestial Emperor, not allowing anyone to question him.

Li Dao raised his head and suddenly smiled. Even Li Dao himself was somewhat surprised. He did not know why he was laughing.

Li Changfeng nodded his head in satisfaction. It seemed that this aboriginal knew how to appreciate favors, "Hmm, you're not bad. I'm the Celestial Emperor and you're the Human Emperor. Don't worry, I won't make things difficult for you."

"Hahahaha, Li Changfeng, oh Li Changfeng, even though you've cultivated for three hundred years, you're still a loser." Li Dao laughed loudly. His body turned into blood as it dispersed, giving off an evil and cold feeling.

"You're giving me face but not taking it. Cut it!"

Li Changfeng's face darkened. Before he transmigrated, he hated people calling him a diaosi the most.

The Heavenly Emperor Seal shone brightly under Li Changfeng's rage, linking up more and more rules of the Heavenly Dao.

Li Dao was stunned. Looking at the power of laws that was becoming clearer, his hands couldn't help but tremble. His longsword seemed to be struggling to break free.

"Come back!"

Li Changfeng shouted and attracted everyone's attention. The mirror in his hand flew up uncontrollably as rays of light shot out in all directions, intertwining with the natural laws of the Heavenly Dao.

Li Dao lowered his head to look at the sword in his hand and then at the Kunlun Mirror. He seemed to have understood something.

Regardless of whether it was the Kunlun Mirror or the sword, both had been damaged. For such a precious treasure, the World Essence Power was without a doubt the best material for repairing it. That was why the Kunlun Mirror and the sword were not controlled by Li Changfeng.

His hand trembled even more, and Li Dao simply let go of his sword.

The longsword left his hand and flew into the air, spontaneously slashing at the Kunlun Mirror, leaving behind a crack on the surface of the mirror.

The Kunlun Mirror wailed as it fell to the ground, its radiance fading away. The sword took its place as it tyrannically dragged the Heavenly Law to repair itself. The sword was shining at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"My Kunlun Mirror!"

Li Changfeng exclaimed and raised his hand to take back the cracked Kunlun Mirror. It was a pity that no one would give him the chance to do so.

Many people started laughing out loud in a strange manner, their gazes towards Li Changfeng became increasingly unfriendly.

"Lee Chang Feng, your support has been destroyed. Are you still calm and collected?"

Qing Xuzi's rotten eyes brightened. The Demon Suppressing Pagoda in his hand grew bigger as tens of thousands of shackles emerged from its body.

The Heavenly Son of Yama also chuckled. He pointed out the beginning of the judge's pen, as if he was pointing at the mountains.

"Li Changfeng, come and die for your father!"

The originally lying on the ground bald guy jumped up, the carp rolled on its back and stood up, its muscles showing a dark gold color, and the huge demonic blade was terrifying.

Everyone could see that the mirror that Li Changfeng had placed in an invincible position had been destroyed. The Heavenly Dao consciousness was probably unable to take care of itself, and the Emperor Seal could not be used as well. Therefore, the apocalypse had come for Li Changfeng.