Chapter 3242 The Secret in the Sword

The army of undead was forced back by Ye Lingyue, and in front of Ye Lingyue, only Di Xin was standing alone.

Under the Emperor Hill, those gods and people did not dare to breathe, and they all looked at Di Xin.

"What the hell is that woman trying to do? Could it be that she thought that under such circumstances, Emperor Shengwei would still recognize her?"

Saintess of Sanyin saw this scene and sneered.

The Holy Maiden of Shanyin once witnessed that a nine-step Void Realm powerhouse lost consciousness after being controlled by Zhan Tian Dao.

His biological son and wife were decapitated by him, and he did not regain consciousness until he was pierced through the heart by a thousand arrows.

Under the action of Zhantian knife resentment, no one can be spared.

If Ye Lingyue was going to die, it would be nothing more than a wisp of the soul of the dead.

"Di Xin..."

Ye Lingyue looked directly at Di Xin.

Di Xin did not respond, the Zhantian knife in his hand was still flashing with blood.

At this time, Di Xin's eyes were covered with a layer of water mist, and there was no Ye Lingyue in his eyes.

Such an emperor was something Ye Lingyue had never encountered before.

"Di Xin... I'm Ling Yue."

Ye Lingyue took a step forward.

Hearing a "hum", the knife in Di Xin's hand suddenly lifted up, and a wind of the knife burst into the air, attacking Ye Lingyue's face.

In the eyes of the resentful spirit, all who stand in front of it are dead people.

"Moon!"

Ming Ri and others couldn't help sweating for Ye Lingyue.

But the next moment, another sharp blade struck.

The sharp blade and the knife light collided.

The air distorted in an instant, turning into ripples.

That is……

Everyone was startled by the second sharp blade.

That is... sword energy!

Standing in front of Ye Lingyue was still Di Xin.

Only his right hand was shaking slightly.

At that moment, just when the resentful spirit controlled Di Xin to strike Ye Lingyue with the sword, Di Xin's right hand, a sword intent was condensed at the same time. The heart moves at will, and instinctively wants to protect Ye Lingyue.

"!"

The Son of San'in and the Holy Maiden of San'in were full of astonishment.

"Good boy, still not completely lost?"

In Ye Lingyue's sea of ​​void consciousness, Zhu Zhao almost didn't fall below the eyeball.

Even if he is possessed by resentful spirits, he still knows how to protect himself and wash his wife and children. This kid, Di Xin, is going to go against the sky.

"Di Xin, is it you? I know that you will definitely be able to defeat the resentful spirit."

Ye Lingyue stepped forward and approached Di Xin step by step.

There was still a haze in Di Xin's eyes, but Ye Lingyue's figure could now be reflected in the bottom of his eyes that couldn't see anything clearly earlier.

Ye Lingyue approached step by step, the human breath on her body made the resentful spirit in Di Xin more and more uneasy.

That is... Buddha's power... That woman's body has the fluctuation of Buddha's power.

The Demon Blade Wraith looked at Ye Lingyue almost in horror.

Foli, for the resentful spirits, is the natural enemy.

This woman must die!

She will kill it!

The Zhantian knife hummed and the blade was shining, but when the Zhantian knife was about to cut Ye Lingyue's throat, Di Xin's right hand grabbed the blade with a thunderous momentum.

With a "chi" sound, Di Xin's right hand was slashed by a sharp knife.

Ye Lingyue only felt a pain in her heart, and hurriedly grabbed Di Xin's hand, but Di Xin's body suddenly stepped back, already avoiding Ye Lingyue.

"dirty……"

In Di Xin's mouth, a word came out vaguely.

The pain caused Di Xin to regain some consciousness.

At the moment of regaining consciousness, Di Xin's first reaction was to not let blood stain the hands of his wife and children.

"Di Xin?!"

Ye Lingyue was surprised and happy, and at the same time a little worried.

"Women wash...trust me."

Di Xin's right hand tightly choked Zhantian's demon saber, keeping it away from Ye Lingyue inch by inch.

Although his eyes were still blurred, Di Xin's consciousness was returning little by little.

"Boy, you have been used by me."

It was the first time that the Wraith had encountered a powerful soul that could contend with it.

"No one in the world can control me. The only one who can take my life is Ye Lingyue."

Di Xin's hands were still bleeding, and a complete sentence was squeezed out between his teeth.

"Impossible, you can never defeat me. I am Master Wuyin, and the most powerful artifact refiner in the Ninety-Nine Lands."

The resentful spirit roared unwillingly.

It is the grievance of Muji, who was besieged by a group of heroes and eventually died unwillingly.

Its resentment formed a resentful spirit and returned to Shanyin Realm in order to find someone and help him take revenge.

But the resentful spirit has searched for countless hosts, and it has been disappointed again and again.

Those so-called powerhouses, after they became famous, were all afraid of the power of the thirty-three days, and no one dared to kill the thirty-three days with the Zhantian sword.

These ungrateful villains, without exception, devoured them by their resentful spirits.

This time, it met Di Xin.

This kid's soul power is very powerful, and his talent is unprecedented.

The resentful spirit wanted to control it, after completely swallowing its consciousness, it killed it for thirty-three days.

"With you, I'm also worthy of being the lord of the ninety-nine places, something with eyes but no eyeballs."

Di Xin snorted coldly, only to see the demon power of the apocalyptic Yao Yang in his body blazing fiercely.

In an instant, the Zhantian Demon Sabre also filled with fire.

Inside the demon sword, the resentful spirit only felt the flames burn.

"Boy, you are..."

When he saw the apocalyptic Yaoyang, the resentful spirit who thought he had already controlled Di Xin let out a terrified cry.

It hurriedly tried to escape.

But the power of Yaoyang is so terrifying, just like the fire of a prairie prairie, Di Xin's body is filled with the power of Yaoyang in an instant.

"In order to lure you to the upper body, I had to resort to bitter tactics, which almost scare my wife and children."

The hazy look in Di Xin's eyes completely disappeared.

As soon as he raised his hand, the demon sword in his hand was instantly put into the scabbard.

"No, no, this adult, please spare the little one."

After realizing the existence of the apocalypse Yaoyang, the resentful spirit seemed to realize something.

It was so frightened that it opened its eyes and begged Di Xin to take back the demon sun of the end of the world.

"Let go of you? How can I tame the demon knife."

In the presence of the Son of Sanyin and the Holy Maiden, and in the presence of thousands of gods and people, Di Xin was determined to subdue the demon sword.

That's why just now, he will use the bitter plan, but the situation was urgent, and Di Xin didn't have time to tell Ye Lingyue his plan.

For this reason, Ye Lingyue was falsely alarmed. Seeing Ye Lingyue's pale face because of worry, Di Xin felt very guilty.

"My lord, as long as you don't kill Xiao, Xiao can help you conquer the demon sword. Not only that, Xiao can also tell Master Muyin Master's knowledge of swordsmanship. The reason why Master Muyin is so powerful, It's because he, like your lord, understands the meaning of the sword."

In order to save his life, the resentful spirit gritted his teeth and revealed the secrets of Zhan Tiandao and Master Muyin.