The Third Thousand Two Hundred and Forty-One Chapters Take the Risk

Di Xin held the Zhantian knife in his hand, and the light in his eyes kept changing.

In the end, his eyes that were originally very transparent were covered with a layer of water mist, and he looked confused.

The humming Zhan Tiandao has gradually quieted down at this time.

"Di Xin?"

"Di Xin!"

Beside him, the God Venerable Sifang and the others were very anxious when they saw Di Xin's expression was wrong.

The gods from all directions were about to step forward to check, but at this moment, the Zhantian knife in Di Xin's hand swept out.

"Sifang God Venerable be careful."

Mingri is quick-witted and protects the gods of the four directions behind him.

I saw Ming Ri's hand, the book of life and death turned over, and on the book of life and death, a number of Mingwen broke out.

That Mingwen blocked the knife.

The Mingwen shattered in an instant. The power of Mingri's Mingwen is no trivial matter. Earlier, even the old ghost of Shanyin was forced to be in a hurry. Di Xin was holding the Zhantian knife, but it fell with one knife. It can be seen that the power of the demon knife is no trivial.

"kill."

But when he saw Di Xin holding a knife in his left hand, his phoenix eyes had turned blood red.

Di Xin's voice was as cold as ice, making the people around him feel like they were in an ice cellar.

"Is this kid being controlled by a knife?"

The Thirteen Great Marshals were also shocked when they saw this.

You were overjoyed when you saw the Son of Shanyin and the Saint of Shanyin.

It seemed that the demon knife Zhantian had already controlled Emperor Shengwei.

Once the demon sword is in hand, the blood that does not kill will flow into rivers, and it will definitely protect the good and let it go.

"Di Xin?"

Ye Lingyue was about to step forward when the voice of Zhuzhao came from within the void consciousness.

"Girl lied, don't go up and die. This kid is controlled by the resentment lock, and now he has regarded you as his enemies. Go up one to kill one, go up two to kill two."

Candlelight sucked in a breath of cold air.

It did not expect that the resentful spirits on the Zhantian Demon Saber had reached such a formidable level.

"so what should I do now?"

Seeing that Di Xin was surrounded by divine soldiers, Ye Lingyue couldn't help but panic.

"In this case, there are only two ways, one is to destroy the demon sword, and the other is to let the kid realize it by himself."

Candlelight sighed.

Zhu Zhao still admired Di Xin very much, but who made the boy's bad luck meet the demon knife Zhantian.

These two methods, in fact, are not methods.

Destroying the Yaodao, even people in the thirty-three days can't do it, let alone these ordinary Protoss.

As for the latter, unless the kid's heart is like a rock, it is impossible to escape from the control of the demon sword.

"Actually, there is a third way, which is also the easiest way, and that is to kill that kid."

Candlelight sighed.

"Kill Di Xin? Impossible!"

Ye Lingyue said decisively.

"If you don't kill him, wait for him to kill everyone here. That knife can kill even ten god emperors at any time."

Candlelight is not in a good mood.

It had warned Ye Lingyue earlier not to let Di Xin take the knife, but these two guys didn't die until the Yellow River.

But just as Ye Lingyue's words fell, only the sound of a sword falling to the ground could be heard.

Nearly 100 divine soldiers surrounding Di Xin were swept out by a knife.

Di Xin's strength is already very high, with the demon sword in hand, his attack power is even more amazing, almost no one can get close to him.

Di Xin held the demon sword and approached step by step.

"It's not the way to go on like this. There are hundreds of thousands of people under the emperor's hill. If we don't subdue Emperor Shengwei, we will only have a dead end."

Sifang Shenzun and others saw that Di Xin was possessed by a killing god, and they did not listen to their persuasion at all.

Those divine soldiers were retreating, and in the blink of an eye, nearly a thousand divine soldiers were wounded and forced to retreat.

The divine soldiers looked at each other in dismay and did not dare to approach.

"Let all the divine soldiers retreat, I will come."

Mingri was afraid that Emperor Xin would kill more divine soldiers by mistake, and signaled the gods from all over the world to dispatch troops to condemn generals, and he summoned the undead army under his seat.

But even the undead army,

In front of Di Xin, it seemed insignificant at this time.

The Zhantian knife, which even the 33-day-old powerhouses should avoid, was like a fish in water in Di Xin's hands, as if it was made for him.

"If it doesn't work, then suppress that kid under the wheel of life and death. This wheel can absorb evil spirits, and it can also absorb evil spirits from that kid."

When the old ghost of Shanyin saw this, he offered advice.

The idea of ​​the old ghost of Shanyin is also malicious.

He was suppressed by Ming Ri with the reincarnation disk of life and death, and he was always unwilling.

At the moment, only the wheel of life and death can control Di Xin, and he is eager to take back the wheel of life and death to suppress Di Xin.

Ming Ri hesitated for a moment.

Although the old ghost of Shanyin has bad intentions, his proposal can be done.

Only in this way, Di Xin's cultivation base will be absorbed by the reincarnation disk of life and death, and even part of the blessing will be damaged.

Ming Ri glanced at Ye Lingyue.

As Di Xin's double cultivation partner, Ye Lingyue's mood can be imagined when she sees such Di Xin.

"Foster father, I believe that Di Xin can come out. He can control the Zhantian knife."

Ye Lingyue saw Di Xin, who was surrounded by the army of undead.

"Yue'er, that demon sword is extraordinary, I am afraid that only the Wheel of Life and Death can suppress it."

Mingri said in a low voice.

"Father, let me go. I believe that Di Xin will not hurt me."

After Ye Lingyue finished speaking, she quickly rushed into the army of the undead.

"!"

Ming Ri was shocked and wanted to stop Ye Lingyue, but he was still a step behind.

Ye Lingyue rushed into the undead army in a flash.

"You all stand back!"

Ye Lingyue was among the undead, and the corpse-like aura of the undead made her very uncomfortable.

But she still resisted the feeling of vomiting in her heart, and walked towards Di Xin step by step.

The undead army was motionless.

They obey the orders of the sun, and they will not retreat without the orders of the sun.

"Yue'er, don't be self-willed, leave this matter to the foster father, and the foster father promises not to kill Di Xin."

Mingri said in a deep voice.

Although Ye Lingyue was smart since childhood, in Ming Ri's heart, she was still a child after all.

Her parents were away, Ming Ri, as her adoptive father, always felt that she had to take good care of Ye Lingyue.

But Ye Lingyue didn't pay attention to Ming Ri's words.

"Get out!"

Ye Lingyue drank sharply.

There was already a chilling expression on the originally charming face.

In the body, the power of heaven and earth spreads out.

Around, those undead armies felt the power of heaven and earth in Ye Lingyue, and they retreated as if they were being burned by fire.

The power of heaven and earth in Ye Lingyue's body was originally the power of Buddha, and the undead army did not dare to approach, so they could only retreat.

"Mingri, let's just trust Lingyue once. If something goes wrong, it's not too late for us to take action."

Sifang Divine Venerable shook his head at Ming Ri.