Three Thousand Two Hundred and Fortieth Chapters Resentment

"How could I not dare... It's just that I can't pull this knife out."

The Son of Sanyin gritted his teeth and simply came out.

This Zhantian sword has been regarded as a demon sword since it forced more than 300 Shanyin masters to fall.

Although the Sanyin Holy Emperor sealed it in the scabbard later, there were also a lot of seals on the scabbard.

These seals forced Zhan Tiandao to be sealed in the scabbard.

Later, many court warriors wanted to draw their swords, but they all ended in failure.

Not only that, the ban on the scabbard also has a strong backlash effect, which is why the Son of Sanyin wears Demon Sealing Gloves to send the sword.

"A sword that can't be drawn, but the Holy Son saw it sent to the God Realm as a gift. The Holy Son is clearly making things difficult."

Di Xin sneered twice.

"No, I can't pull out this knife, just because I am an alchemist. But Emperor Shengwei is different, you are a warrior, and you are a god emperor. When Zhantian knife was in his early years, it was also called the knife of god emperor. , It is rumored that only the existence of the God Emperor can draw the sword. Therefore, if the Emperor Shengwei can pull out the sword, it means that the Emperor Shengwei is a worthy God Emperor."

The Son of Shanyin also came prepared. The implication was that if Di Xin did not draw his sword, it meant that he was not worthy of being a god emperor.

Listening to what the Son of Shanyin said, under the Emperor Hill, the gods and people were restless again.

"If you don't show some real skills, you want to be the god emperor of the god realm. It seems that the god emperors of the god realm are all rabble."

The Saintess of Shanyin on the side spoke sarcastically.

Ye Lingyue listened, her eyes sharpened, and she fell on the Holy Maiden of Shanyin.

The latter was also provocative, and glared at Ye Lingyue.

She seemed to be talking about Di Xin, but her eyes fell on Ye Lingyue, the irony was self-evident.

"Come on the knife."

Di Xin could endure the insults to him by others, but he couldn't bear their accusations against Sang and Huai and blamed Ye Lingyue.

"Then Emperor Shengwei should be careful. I will lend the Demon Sealing Gloves to Emperor Shengwei together."

The Son of Sanyin said.

"Need not."

After Di Xin said that, with one hand, he went to pick up the Zhantian knife.

Holy Son of Shanyin secretly said in his heart, arrogant people, do you really think that Zhantian knife can be picked up with bare hands?

The ban on the scabbard alone is enough to eat a pot.

The last kid who coveted Zhan Tiandao and wanted to take the sword with his bare hands has already broken his hands.

Di Xin's long arm scooped up, and the Jie Dao, which was only half an arm's length, had already fallen into his palm.

As soon as the knife touched Di Xin's palm, there was a buzzing sound, and a restraining force emanated from the scabbard.

On the scabbard, in order to imprison Zhan Tiandao, there are dozens of formations in total.

Those formations cover all kinds of formations including the five elements. Once someone delusionally touches the scabbard, the formation will move on the wind.

Dozens of formation powers are activated at the same time, and its power can be imagined.

When the formation changed, Di Xin's eyes shrank slightly, and two cold lights shot out from the bottom of his eyes.

However, he saw multiple divine powers ejected from his fingers at the same time.

The fingering was instantaneous and attacked those formations at the same time.

Above the Emperor Hill, the gods only felt a flash in front of their eyes, and they didn't know what technique Di Xin used, and the finger force penetrated those formations in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, those formations that were about to be activated immediately stopped.

"Di Xin is very clever."

Ye Lingyue was present and had the highest spiritual power cultivation.

Others might not be able to see it, but what she saw, Di Xin shot out multiple forces between his fingers, and those forces were just right and integrated into the eyes of the formation.

The dozens of formations on the scabbard actually stopped running in an instant.

The same method, Ye Lingyue can also do it, but Di Xin used the method of breaking the formation, but Ye Lingyue used a talisman such as a frozen talisman.

Moreover, Di Xin can instantly comprehend the ways to decipher different formations at a glance, which shows that Di Xin's attainments in formations are extremely amazing.

The restraint on the scabbard,

It was destroyed at once.

In this situation, the Son of Shanyin and the Saintess of Shanyin were both dumbfounded.

When Di Xin grasped the hilt again, a red light flashed past on the hilt.

Di Xin only felt that the tiger's mouth was numb, and he held the hand of the knife handle and almost let it go.

The body of the blade is very heavy, and Di Xin's strength is amazing, and he feels that this blade is very heavy.

"It's such a rebellious sword. Ordinary people are afraid that they can't even hold it. No wonder the Son of Shanyin said that he couldn't draw the sword."

Di Xin secretly said in his heart.

The hilt of the knife was killed by Di Xin and I was in my hand, and the blade hummed, as if trying to break free from Di Xin's hand.

But how could Di Xin let the demon knife in his hand let go.

Divine power, magic power, and demon power flowed out from his body at the same time, firmly suppressing the demon sword that was constantly trying to break free.

Yao Dao and Di Xin seemed to be in a tug-of-war.

The two were deadlocked for a full quarter of an hour.

With a "swoosh" sound, the scabbard was shaken, and the demon knife flew out of the scabbard.

At the moment when the blade appeared, an overwhelming smell of blood rushed to the face.

The entire sky above Diqiu was instantly reflected in blood red.

What a Zhantian knife!

The body of the blade was lit up with blood, and the entire sky was illuminated like a morning glow.

When the demon knife appeared, it let out a scream that made one's scalp numb.

It fell into everyone's ears, as if countless people were crying and howling.

In that terrifying sound, Di Xin only felt that his chest was hit hard twice, and it became very difficult to even breathe.

A scene appeared in Di Xin's mind.

A man in white, standing in the wind.

Countless corpses were trampled under their feet.

"Wuyin, if you dare to offend Tianwei, today is your day of death."

In an instant, several treasure lights flew over.

Countless magic weapons surrounded the men.

"I swear to God that one day, I will bring Zhantian back to the thirty-three days, and the younger generation will not be left behind."

The man's voice is powerful.

The image of the man in white, in an instant, turned into the appearance of Di Xin.

Muji people!

Di Xin's eyes sank, and in an instant, Di Qiu seemed to disappear.

The surrounding gods also changed their faces and turned into strong men of thirty-three days.

He seems to have become a Muji.

The demon knife in his hand released a bloody light.

That bloody light, upon closer inspection, looked like a human figure.

That bloody light suddenly invaded Di Xin's body and began to control his consciousness.

This is the terrible thing about the Zhantian Demon Sword.

Inside the Zhantian Demon Saber, there is Master Wuyin's resentment.

That resentment, which has been deposited on the knife for thousands of years, has long had spiritual consciousness.

Whenever a knife-drawer wants to get the Zhantian knife, the resentment on it will confuse the knife owner.

Over time, although the strength of the sword masters continues to improve, their consciousness will also be completely swallowed up by the resentful spirits on the sword, and they will not end well in the end.