Chapter 5437 Knife in the Stone

Chapter 5437 Knife in the Stone

Qin Yichen and the others were a little apprehensive, but Feng Nianwu frowned slightly, as if he had thought of something, but couldn't confirm it.

Standing in front of the divine sword, Qin Yichen looked at the pattern of the sword. This pattern of the sword is invincible, it is simply formed by condensing the Dao, attracting the submission of countless divine swords, but in the end, it is like thousands of rivers converging into the sea, united into one!

"What a profound sword pattern! This must be an emperor sword!"

Qin Yichen also couldn't help being surprised: "Is this emperor sword incomplete?"

Que Tianxuan didn't look at him, but touched the knife pattern carefully, using all his wisdom to comprehend: "It must be stronger than the Bihai Emperor's weapon."

But Que Tianxuan suddenly felt something, and his face was full of surprise: "It's strange, this emperor sword seems to be fixed here, unable to move."

"Could it be that we can't move it? Or did Zhu Jiuyin deploy some tricks?"

Que Tianxuan shook his head slowly, and tried to touch the magic knife again: "It shouldn't be the freezing time of Zhu Jiuyin, besides, if he can take away this magic knife, he doesn't need to ink with us at all, he just entered it, he should just be one step ahead of us .”

"That is……"

Qin Yichen frowned slightly, now is not the time to think about this, but how they should get into it!

Obviously, their means cannot be compared with Zhu Jiuyin.

You know, just now when Zhu Jiuyin's palm pierced into the magic knife, it was like two Daowei colliding, but what kind of character is Zhu Jiuyin? Time ancestral witch!

They are not as capable as Zhu Jiuyin.

"Tian Xing, you are an innate sword god, come and try..."

Qin Yichen nodded slightly, he took a deep breath, exercised his divine power, and even the light of the saber surged all over his body, but just as he touched the divine saber, his knees trembled and he almost staggered to the ground.

Fortunately, Princess Wenqing was at the side, and hurriedly supported him, with a concerned face: "Wu Mu, how are you?"

Qin Yichen waved his hands again and again, but his face, carved like a knife or a sword, was full of awe: "This divine sword... makes me submit to it with the way of the sword, and makes me, I can't help but bow down to it!"

This kind of knife power is really terrifying!

In front of him, Qin Yichen is really like the difference between Yinghuo and Haoyue, and because he is an innate sword god, he only feels deep awe in front of this emperor sword.

It's as if a divine sword was born, making countless spiritual soldiers and immortal swords pale. Qin Yichen, the innate sword god, is so in awe in front of this divine sword!

"If you want to break through, I'm afraid it won't work, you two ancestors, come and try..."

Qin Yichen was helped aside by Princess Wenqing, but he stared at the magic knife, and a strange feeling suddenly appeared in his heart, as if he was quite disappointed and disdainful of this magic knife.

This kind of disappointment, this kind of disdain seems not to be because Qin Yichen is too weak in front of him, but because he just said two words - no.

Qin Yichen's divine eyes flashed, and the power of the sword suddenly became clear, and he became more and more fierce, as if cutting through thorns, he suddenly broke free from Princess Wenqing's support, and wanted to go forward.

However, at this very moment, Que Tianxuan, who imitated Zhu Jiuyin's appearance and also stretched his divine palm into it, trembled violently and fell to the ground.

"my hand……"

Que Tianxuan stretched out his divine palm, and saw that his divine palm was bloody and bloody, as if it had been cut by countless knives.

As if, in front of this emperor sword, he didn't have the tyrannical strength of Zhu Jiuyin, so he didn't dare to offend his heart, or wanted to take it as his own.

"this……"

"It's really not possible, let's forget it. Emperor soldiers, the emperor's might is overwhelming, and you can't meet them. Even if you encounter them, if you lack a little chance, strength and luck, you can't get them."

Wu Pecking and Cang Haomiao also seemed to be in awe, after all, they were emperor soldiers, and they were indistinguishable from the second ancestor of Emperor Que in terms of strength.

Que Yuheng was still a little unconvinced: "Could it be that we just watched Zhu Jiuyin win the Emperor Sword? We don't even have the qualifications to compete with it?"

However, when the words were finished, there were bursts of silence, and the faces of all the companions were clearly written——what else?

Zhu Jiuyin was able to enter the Emperor Sword because he was the ancestor witch of time and space. His own strength might not be inferior to the Emperor Sword and its master, but they didn't have this strength, so naturally they didn't even have to fight for it. None of the qualifications.

However, at this moment, Feng Nianwu came out: "Let me try."

Que Tianxuan and the others did not object. After all, as long as the Emperor Saber does not offend it, even trespassing will only cause them minor injuries, and there is no danger of their lives.

Qin Yichen stood aside, with the sword in his eyes, he also decided that even if he couldn't grab Zhu Jiuyin, he would continue to try later, at least, let him step into the emperor's sword!

He is also a sword god, and he entered Taoism with a sword. Now all his prestige is obtained by cutting with a knife all the way. In a word, it is one thing to be unbeatable. It is not worthy to be close to this emperor sword.

But what Qin Yichen didn't expect was that when Feng Nianwu touched it with the idea of ​​trying, he found that his palm melted into it, and the knife patterns on the emperor knife spread out like water waves.

Just like Zhu Jiuyin before, it seems that an entrance has been opened for them!

"this……"

"Brother Nian Wu, how did you do it?"

The second patriarch of Di Que was stunned, but Feng Nianwu was full of surprise, and then he smiled wryly and shook his head and said, "How can I do it? In terms of strength, we are indistinguishable. Clan is related."

Feng Nianwu didn't feel that he was superior to the second ancestor Di Que, not to mention that Yichen's innate body was full of awe, so he could only conclude that this sword seemed to have a relationship with the human race.

Cang Haomiao exclaimed in surprise: "Could it be that some powerful emperor from the Ling clan left behind here?"

Feng Nianwu frowned. Although the True Dragon Clan and the Human Clan, including the other nine gods, had a lot of abilities in using swords, in his impression, it seemed that there was no such emperor sword, and it was impossible to abandon it here...

Qin Yichen's eyes also flickered. In the Dragon Soul Realm, he also saw the ancestor who entered the emperor with a sword, but it was not this sword.

But the scene in front of him clearly showed that Feng Nianwu's guess was correct.

Perhaps, it may also be that some ancestor fell here, and the soul was not included in the Dragon Soul Realm for some reason, just like Emperor Mingyang and Emperor Haotian.

Qin Yichen was a little speechless. This innate body seemed to make him completely separate from the human race, as if he couldn't recognize Long Wan'er.

But fortunately at this moment, they are now finally able to enter the secret realm inside the Emperor Sword!

Feng Nianwu's eyes sparkled, and Cang Haomiao also said in a concentrated voice: "If it is really the emperor's soldier that the Ling clan lost, then it is Zhu Jiuyin, and don't even try to get involved!"

The words were full of toughness, as if, as the former emperors and gods, even if they were in decline, they should have their own bottom line.