The Third Thousand Two Hundred and Thirty-Nine Chapters Demon Sword, the World

The Son of Sanyin felt the murderous intent, and his expression became solemn.

"The demon knife Zhantian is an extremely dangerous evil knife. It has slaughtered ten god emperor-level masters, and it is the number one murderous knife in the Shanyin world."

This line of words appeared in Ye Lingyue's mind when the Son of Sanyin offered the demon saber with the Demon Sealing Gloves.

This is a reminder to Ye Lingyue from the magic talisman.

Compared with the old ghost of Shanyin earlier, Shenji Talisman's explanation about this demon sword can be said to be few words.

In a literal sense, the demon knife Zhantian is a very dangerous knife, and its danger level should be higher than that of the old ghost of Shanyin earlier.

Ye Lingyue has been in possession of the Divine Machine Talisman for some time. From the initial inexperience to the gradual control, Ye Lingyue has become more and more familiar with the Divine Machine Talisman.

The magical rune has the functions of predicting the future and seeing through the sky at the same time, but these two functions are not always tried and tested.

Predicting the future is only done occasionally, and Ye Lingyue has so far been unable to grasp its timeliness.

In contrast, it is easier to see through the secrets. Whether it is people or things, Ye Lingyue can see some depths through the magical rune.

Just how much to see depends on the depth of that person or thing.

For people, the stronger the strength, the harder it is to see through.

For objects, the lower the level, the clearer it is, and vice versa.

That is to say, the demon sword in front of him is very troublesome, and the magic talisman can only see that it is very dangerous.

Having slaughtered ten god emperor-level existences, this Zhantian knife must be so dangerous.

Thinking of this, Ye Lingyue couldn't help breaking a cold sweat for Di Xin.

She gave Di Xin a worried look, and Di Xin nodded gently at her, signaling her not to worry too much.

Although Sanyin Shengzi was wearing Fengmo gloves, he didn't look relaxed at all.

Bean-sized sweat hung down from his forehead, and his knees were slightly bent, as if his hands were bearing a thousand jins of force.

Just a few short steps, for the Son of Shanyin, it was like walking forward with a load of ten thousand jins.

"Emperor Shengwei, the name of this sword is Zhantian. It is the first master of Shanyin, and it was refined by Master Wuyin. You must have heard the name of Master Wuyin. Compared with the old Murong in your world Fang Xian, he is even better."

Although the Son of Sanyin was struggling, his mouth was still very arrogant.

But it is no wonder that the Son of Shanyin would have such a reaction, that Master Wuyin is indeed amazing, he is the first existence in the Shanyin world to ascend to thirty-three days.

Compared with the old Fangxian Murong, he is even more powerful in that he is both an alchemist and a martial artist, and he is very accomplished in both aspects.

His deity was born in swordsmanship, and he is a Fangxian-level existence.

It is a pity that such a talented person did not end well in the end.

After his ascension in the Shanyin Realm, due to his cold and arrogant personality, he offended the local sect for thirty-three days, and was eventually surrounded and killed.

Before he died, he killed the other ten god emperor-level existences, and the Jie Dao in his hand had also turned into a bloody knife.

In the end, Master Wuyin died with hatred. When he swallowed his last breath, he used the last trace of spiritual power to hide his saber.

"Turn your body into a sword, those who hurt me and bear me,

One day I will let you pay your debts with blood! "

After Master Muji said that, he was shot dead, but the saber also disappeared.

That big sect was afraid that there would be resentment on the sword of Master Wuyin, which would harm the common people, and once searched for it in the thirty-three days.

However, after searching for more than ten years, the knife could not be found.

Until the thirty-three days, the existence of Master Muyin had been forgotten, and a nameless boy in the Shanyin Realm accidentally found a broken knife in the mountains and forests.

But after that, the nameless boy became a peerless master in the Shanyin Realm in one fell swoop.

But just when the fame and prestige of the unknown boy were at their peak, he suddenly went mad and committed suicide.

At this time, someone was surprised to find that the knife in that person's hand was the Jie Dao Zhantian of Master Wuyin back then.

After the nameless boy died, Zhan Tian disappeared again.

When it reappeared, it was the rise of a peerless master, and then it fell.

For 1300 years, more than 300 people have handled this Jie Dao.

But no one can really control this knife in the end.

After that, a generation of holy emperors appeared in the Shanyin world. The holy emperor of Shanyin felt that the sword was too dangerous, so he brought a hundred alchemists, sealed it, and placed it in the holy palace of Shanyin.

The key to the seal is that scabbard.

But even though the Zhantian sword has been sealed, the body of the sword will continue to hum in the scabbard, and the sound is like weeping, making the whole holy palace very uneasy.

The Holy Emperor of Shanyin had nightmares every night because of this.

This thing is more tricky than the old ghost of Shanyin. One day, the Holy Emperor of Shanyin dreamed that the reason why the blade made a noise was because there was the remnant of Master Wuyin on it.

That remnant soul harbored resentment, day and night thinking about wanting to kill for thirty-three days to take revenge.

But how could the Holy Emperor of Shanyin dare to make trouble for thirty-three days?

Fortunately, in the dream, the Holy Emperor of Shanyin learned that as long as the sword was sent to the east, the phenomenon of the constant sound of the sword could be resolved.

Just at this time, the decree of Fengtian appeared in the God Realm, and the Sanyin Holy Emperor sent the Sanyin Holy Son and the Shanyin Holy Maiden to the God Realm.

Coincidentally, the location of the God Realm is in the east.

The priests under the Holy Emperor Sanyin calculated and agreed to send this sword to the realm of the gods.

Only then did Di Xin have the second gift in front of him.

Ye Lingyue and Di Xin did not know about the tortuous experience of Master Wuyin and the origin of this knife.

However, the other party said that this sword was made by a more powerful being than Murong Fangxian. All the gods knew that this sword was extraordinary.

Although the Son of Shanyin offered Zhantian Dao with both hands and sent it to Di Xin, Di Xin did not immediately take it.

Those who come from the Shanyin Realm are not good, and they will never be so kind.

Moreover, there is a problem with this knife at first sight, although Di Xin is not willing to be taken advantage of.

"Saint Son of Shanyin, are you here to give gifts or garbage?"

Di Xin raised his eyelids and said calmly.

"Emperor Shengwei, what do you mean by this? This is the relic of Master Wuyin, and it is very precious. Even my father enshrined it in the Holy Palace. It is the holy sword of the Shanyin Realm. The Holy Emperor has I feel that the two worlds have a deep relationship, so I will send this sword to the gods."

When the Son of Sanyin heard this, he raised his eyebrows with a look of displeasure.

"Since this knife is so precious, I also ask the Holy Son to pull it out. I want to see how precious it is."

Di Xin did not refuse, but glanced at the Son of God.

When Saint Son heard that he was about to draw his sword, his expression changed.

"Why, the Holy Son dare not?"

Di Xin glanced at the Son of Shanyin, his eyes full of irony.

Qi is completely swallowed up, and eventually it will not end well.