Ming Dynasty Emperor System

"Good come!"

The corners of Little Tiger Demon Mingsha's mouth rose. When the cold light of the three-pointed two-edged sword that covered the sky and filled his sight flashed, the blood power in his body began to violently and uncontrollably stir. An indescribable feeling welled up in his heart.

At this moment, time and space seemed to be condensed. In the eyes of the little tiger demon Mingsha, everything became a stagnant state that was slowed down tens of millions of times. Only the little tiger demon Mingsha was not affected, and all actions were normal. The slightest sense of stagnation.

A piece of grass suddenly appeared in front of the little tiger demon Mingsha, and he stretched out his hand to hold it in his hand. When the grass was held in his hand, countless broken memories suddenly poured into his mind like a tide. in mind.

Endless power of perception permeated his soul space. At this moment, he seemed to have fallen into a state of enlightenment, concentrating on receiving the message Xiaocao passed to him. It seemed to be a sword technique, but under the influence of the power of blood , gradually began to change.

After an unknown amount of time passed, his whole body shook violently, and his hand moved towards his mouth uncontrollably. He stuffed the grass into his mouth, and with a "Gulu", he stuffed it into his mouth. It was swallowed into the belly.

The grass was originally in a phantom state. After entering the body of the little tiger demon Mingsha, it instantly turned into a majestic power of perception. It also seemed to contain the vague energy of chaos. Densely packed runes were instantly laid out. Full of all the meridians of the little tiger demon Mingsha.

"With a piece of grass in my hand, I can cut down all the solid objects in the world."

“Nothing cannot be broken, nothing cannot be opened.”

"Everything my heart desires is false, everything is a foamy phantom, like a dream or an illusion."

"I hold a straw in my hand..."

"I want to kill the sky!"

"I want to destroy the emperor!"

The majestic and vast sound of Taoism echoed deep in the soul of the little tiger demon Mingsha. He closed his eyes and listened quietly. At the moment when the words suddenly stopped, he slowly opened his eyes again, with a crazy look in his eyes. It was swept away, replaced by a clear color.

"Can you use a piece of grass as a weapon to kill everything in this world?" the little tiger demon Mingsha murmured.

After finishing speaking, he raised his sword and chopped it off.

The tiger-headed sword drew an arc that conformed to the rules of heaven and earth, easily splitting the barrier of the void space, tearing out an extremely huge space crack, from which the roaring wind of space turbulence spurted out, clinging to the tiger In the head with a big knife.

It seemed that the aura of the Lord of the Three Realms, Six Paths and Five Elements, the Lord of all living beings' worship, and the Emperor of Heaven exploded in this broken void space.

The solidified time and space returned to normal at the moment when the tiger-headed sword was chopped off.

With an angry look on his face, Yang Jian wielded his three-pointed two-edged sword and struck fiercely at the little tiger demon Mingsha. However, the tiger-headed sword penetrated the three-pointed two-edged sword, and like a phantom, it went straight towards Yang Jian's heart. go.

Phew - as if a breeze was blowing by, Yang Jian was shaken all over, and his expression became extremely shocked. He slowly lowered his head and looked at his chest, only to see that the place where his heart was had turned into a hole. , nothing exists.

After stagnating for a period of time, the dazzling golden divine blood spurted out from all around the hollow. The little tiger demon Mingsha seemed to have fallen into a state of enlightenment. He stood there blankly, staring blankly at the tiger-headed sword in his hand. Somewhat confused.

Yang Jian felt severe pain coming towards him like a raging tide. He clutched his chest, and the state of Fa Tian Xiang Earth was uncontrollably lifted. He fell into the void space, panting heavily, desperate. He took out the elixir and stuffed it into his mouth.

Yang Jian understood clearly in his heart that if he did not seize the time to recover from his injuries, his soul and life would surely be ruined by this horrific injury!

The little tiger demon Mingsha did not take advantage of the victory to pursue him. After a sudden realization of the move he had just performed, a meaningful smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth. He placed the tiger-headed sword in front of his eyes, and the flashing blood on it illuminated His ferocious and twisted face appeared.

Cold light flashed through, and densely packed ancient runes flickered on the blade of the tiger-headed sword, looming. He touched it gently with his hand, and the densely packed ancient runes started to flow quickly, crisscrossing between each other, as if they fit together. The rules of heaven and earth!

"Wonderful...wonderful!"

There was a look of obsession in the eyes of the little tiger demon Mingsha. He gently held the tiger-headed sword with his hand. When his fingertips passed over the tip of the knife, it suddenly trembled, and a purple drop of blood emerged from it. The little tiger demon Ming was not surprised but overjoyed, and immediately sucked the blood droplets.

"Is this the power you gave to me..." The little tiger demon Mingsha tasted the taste of his own purple blood, and his expression suddenly became crazy again, "Although I am unwilling that the power does not belong to me, I have to say that …I really love this feeling!”

The wanton and crazy laughter echoed in this void. Yang Jian, who was in a state of healing, suddenly opened his eyes. There was doubt and surprise in his eyes. His expression mixed with complex emotions moved slightly. He looked towards Xiaohu. Yaomingsha suddenly opened his mouth and asked:

"Little monster, does this sword move of yours have a name?"

When the little tiger demon Mingsha heard this, he was stunned. The murderous intention that was originally uncontrollable in his heart had subsided, and the look he looked at Yang Jian was no longer so crazy and hateful. It seemed that after experiencing the previous epiphany, he The obsession in my heart was partially released.

The little tiger demon Mingsha did not take advantage of Yang Jian's weak period of recovery to step forward to finish the wound. Instead, like Yang Jian, he sat down on the ground, patted his knees rhythmically, and replied in a relaxed tone:

"The name... the name should be Emperor Zhan!"

In fact, Little Tiger Demon Mingsha didn't know why. After Yang Jian asked about the name of that sword move, the two words "Emperor Beheading" suddenly appeared in his mind. It seemed that only these two words could be worthy of such a powerful move. , other than that, there are no words to describe it.

When Yang Jian heard this answer, his expression changed, and his heart couldn't help but thump.

"Behead the Emperor? I heard from the Supreme Lord that Zhu Houzhao used this sword skill to cut a gap in the Jade Emperor's Sword of Heaven. The force was so huge that it extended all the way from Miluo Palace to the depths of Daluotian. , the energy surge is so strong that it’s unimaginable.”

Yang Jian thought silently in his heart, and sure enough, this little tiger demon is closely related to Zhu Houzhao, and it is unlikely that he is just a chess piece. If he is just an insignificant chess piece, then why did Zhu Houzhao pass on such a powerful sword to him? What about skills?

Such magical skills that can trigger the rules of heaven and earth must be full of the founder's will. According to Zhu Houzhao's character, this is definitely something that should not be spread to outsiders...