Chapter 3915: Monster knife, the world

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The Sanin Son felt the murderousness and his expression was dignified.
"The demon knife is a very sinister sickle, and it has been the master of the ten emperors. It is the first murderous knife in the Shanyin world."
When the Sanyin Son used the magical glove to put on the demon knife, Ye Lingyue’s mind appeared in this line.
This is a reminder of Ye Qinyue.
Compared with the old Shanyin old ghost, the commentary about the magical knife is a few words.
From a literal point of view, the demon knife Zhantian is a very dangerous knife, its danger should be above the old Shangyin old ghost.
Ye Lingyue has also had a certain opportunity for a certain period of time. From the initial unskilled to the gradual control, Ye Lingyue is more and more aware of the magical machine.
God's machine has the role of predicting the future and seeing the sky, but its two functions are not repeated trials.
Predicting the future, only occasionally, its timeliness, Ye Lingyue has no way to master.
In contrast, it is easier to see through the sky, whether it is people and things, through the magical machine, Ye Lingyue can see some depth.
Just to see how much, it depends on the depth of the person or thing.
For people, the stronger the strength, the more ugly it is.
For things, the lower the level, the clearer the view, the more difficult it is.
That is to say, this monster knife in front of you is very troublesome, and the machine can only be seen, it is very dangerous.
Once there was the existence of ten levels of the Emperor, this Zhantian knife, how dangerous it is.
Thinking of this, Ye Lingyue couldn't help but squeeze the cold sweat for the emperor.
She handed the Emperor a worried look, and the Emperor gently nodded at her and motioned her not to worry too much.
Although the Sanin Son is wearing the wind magic gloves, he does not look relaxed at all.
The sweat of the beans hangs from his forehead, and his knees are slightly bent, as if the hand has suffered a lot.
In just a few steps, for the Sanyin Son, it is like carrying a heavy load.
"St. Weidijun, this knife is called Zhantian, but it is the master of Shanyin's first refining machine. It is not made by the people of India. The name of the unprinted person must have been heard by you, compared to the old Murong of your world. Fang Xian, he has to be better."
Although the Shanyin Son is strenuous, his mouth is still very arrogant.
However, it is no wonder that the Sanzi Son will react like this, and that there is no such thing as the Indians. He is the first to climb to thirty-three days in the Shanyin world.
He is more powerful than Murong's old Fang Xian. He is a double master of the alchemist and the warrior, and his accomplishments in both aspects are very good.
He was born with a knife and was a level of Fang Xian.
It is a pity that such a genius is not a hospice.
After flying up in the Shanyin world, he was offended by the encirclement of the local gates in 33 days because of his cold and arrogant character.
Before he died, he killed the other ten levels of the Emperor, and the knife in his hand had already been blooded for blood.
In the end, no one printed on the hate and died. When he swallowed the last breath, he used the last glimpse of the power of the gods and concealed his sword.
"With the knife, those who have killed me, I will have one day, let your blood debts pay!"
If there is no printed person, it will be killed, but the knife will disappear.
The sect of the sect was afraid of the resentment of the knives of the people who were not printed, and the plagues of the sorrows, and once again searched for thirty-three days.
However, I have been looking for more than ten years and have not found the knife.
It was not until thirty-three days that the existence of the unprinted person had been forgotten. A nameless boy in the Shanyin world accidentally found a broken knife in the forest.
But after that, the unnamed boy became a peerless master in the Shanyin world.
But when the reputation and prestige of the unknown boy was the most prosperous, he suddenly became mad and died.
At this point, someone was shocked to discover that the knife held in the hand of the man was the knives of Zhantian who had no printed people in the past.
After the nameless boy died, Zhantian disappeared again.
When it reappeared, it was the rise of a peerless master who could then fall.
For a full three thousand and three hundred years, there are more than 300 people who have passed the knife.
No one can finally control the knife.
Since then, there has been a generation of holy emperor Shanyin in the Shanyin world. The Sanyin Emperor remembered that the knife was too dangerous. He took a hundred alchemists and sealed it in the Sanctuary.
The key to the seal is in the scabbard.
Although the Zhantian knife has been sealed, the blade will hum and squeak in the scabbard, and the sound will be sobbing, making the entire Holy Palace very uneasy.
The Sanyin Emperor is doing this for nightmares.
This thing is more difficult than the old ghost of Shanyin. The Emperor of Sanyin dreams on a certain day, dreaming that the blade is not so loud because of the remnant of the unmarked person.
The remnant soul is resentful, day and night are thinking about wanting to kill thirty-three days of revenge.
Where can the Sanyin Emperor dare to go to trouble for thirty-three days.
Fortunately, in the dream, the Emperor Shanyin learned that if he sent the knife to the east, he could solve the phenomenon of this knife.
At this time, Feng Tianling appeared in the realm of the gods, and the Emperor of the Sanin sent the Son of Sanin and the Holy Virgin of Sanyin to the Divine Realm.
It is also a coincidence that the position of the gods is in the east.
The priests under the Emperor Shanyin’s priests calculated that they would send the knife to the realm of the gods.
This is the second big gift in front of the Emperor.
Without the twists and turns of the people and the beginning of this knife, Ye Lingyue and Emperor Yi did not know.
However, the other party said that this knife is more refining than Murong Fangxian. The gods know that this knife is extraordinary.
Although the Sanzi Son was given the Zhantian knife in both hands, he was sent to the emperor, but the emperor did not take it immediately.
The Shanyin world is not good, and it will never be so kind.
And this knife has a problem at a glance, although the emperor is not willing to be a big head.
"Shanyin Son, are you coming to give gifts, or to send garbage?"
The Emperor lifted his eyelids and said it without hesitation.
"Saint-Etienne, what do you mean by this? This is the relic of the imprint, it is very precious, even my father and are offering it in the holy house, it is the holy knife of the mountain and the world. Feeling deep in the two worlds, I will send this knife to the realm of the gods."
As soon as the Sanzi Son listened, he frowned and his face was unhappy.
"Since this knife is so precious, I also ask the Son to pull it out. I have to look at it, where it is precious."
The Emperor did not retreat, but looked at the Son.
As soon as the son heard that he had to pull the knife, his face changed.
"Why, the Son does not dare?"
The Emperor took a look at the Son of Sanin, and his eyes were full of irony.
The gas is completely swallowed up, and ultimately it is not hospice.