Deity of the Emperor

At this moment, Zhan Lingyuan was about to thousands, trying to pull out the sword, but a voice suddenly sounded.

"Zhan Lingyuan, do you want to try too?

Don't waste your effort! "

When the voice sounded, many people on both sides gave way to a passage, and several figures stepped forward at this time.

The leader is a young man dressed in blood. The young man's eyes seem to have a hint of flattery, and his temperament is very cold. At this time, he walks with his hand holding his hand, looking at everyone with his eyes above the top.

"Blood British son!"

Seeing this person, Zhan Lingyuan was stunned, then smiled and said: "Nothing left or right, just give it a try."

When Zhan Lingyun saw the boy in blood, his face became cold.

Li Xianyu quietly said, "Who is this?"

"The son of Xueying from the Blood Mist Palace, this guy is very feminine, and his cultivation has always been the side of my elder brother. I don't like this person the least."

Li Xianyu curled his lips and said: "The person your brother doesn't like may not be a good thing, and the person you don't like may not be!"

"Pooh!"

Zhan Lingyun hummed, "Don't look at him for being feminine, but he has special hobbies. He likes thirteen or fourteen-year-old women and often abuses to death. He is not a good person!"

Li Xianyu was stunned when he heard the words: "That's really not a good thing."

Zhan Lingyun said again: "The man next to him in Qingyi and Baoyu is Lingpingqing from Lingxiao Mountain. He is also one of the most famous Tianjiao in Xihua. I don't know how they got together."

At this time, Zhan Lingyuan didn't care about the words of Young Master Xueying, he still went to try.

Zhan Lingyuan loves swords very much. Seeing this, he also knows that it is unlikely that he can pull it out, but he still wants to try it.

After working hard for a long time, the sword body was in the scabbard, but it didn't move at all. Even if the sword intent of Zhan Lingyuan was condensed, it still couldn't be pulled out.

Until the end, I had to give up.

Prince Xueying smiled and said: "I said it earlier, you can't..." "My brother can't, can you do it?"

Zhan Lingyun walked out at this time and snorted: "What nonsense are you talking about here, yin and yang, can you?

How about my brother try it, if so many people try it all day, it won't work, you will have to make your son Xueying buzz like a fly in his ears? "

Young Master Xueying was shocked by Zhan Lingyun, but his smile remained undiminished, and he smiled: "Kan Yuanjian is said to be a real weapon. How can the old man Dongtian be willing to take this sword away? The sword cannot be taken away at all. I just think that Brother Lingyuan is like others, and his opportunistic mind is undesirable!"

"Why is this a speculation?"

Zhan Lingyun said angrily: "Even if you can't draw this sword, you really can't take it with you, just give it a try. Can't it be a pastime?"

"Besides, if you don't speak, no one treats you as dumb. The people in my God of War Tower are not familiar with the people in your Blood Mist Palace."

Hearing this, many warriors who watched the excitement around, evaded some fierceness one after another.

The two sons and daughters originally came from the Tower of the Gods of War and the Palace of Blood Mist, so it's no wonder that they are so bold in talking, and they are not afraid at all.

At this time, Young Master Xueying smiled and said: "I'm just telling the truth, Zhan Lingyun, what are you worried about?

Feel that your brother has done something stupid and want to get some face back for your brother? "

Stupid?

face?

What is this?

Zhan Lingyun was so angry at this time that he didn't bother to talk to Young Master Xueying.

"Brother, let's go."

It's really a bad mood to mess around with such a person.

But at this moment, Zhan Lingyun's words just fell, and only the sound of a sharp sword being unsheathed, resounded.

As soon as the time came, an unstoppable sword aura rose into the sky, and even the entire East Heaven Pavilion was filled with a terrifying atmosphere of oppression.

Although disappeared in an instant, it did exist.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

Many people even stared at the white figure standing in front of the wall.

At this time, the white-clothed youth said: "Sword, draw it out, I can take it away!"

At this moment, there was dead silence all over the room.

This sword has been here for at least a thousand years, but in the past thousand years, no one has drawn this sword.

Many people even think that Dongtian Pavilion deliberately took out this Kan Yuan Sword to entertain everyone.

But now, at this moment, this sword has been drawn and taken out! Everyone was completely stunned! This sword can really be pulled out! But Zhan Lingyun opened her mouth wide at the moment, looking at the figure in front of her.

Qin Chen! Pull out this sword! At this time, the deacons of the East Heaven Pavilion around Kan Yuanjian were also shocked.

Can this sword really be drawn out?

A deacon was dumbfounded and said: "Yes..." This is the Dongtian Pavilion's rules. Whoever can pull out this sword can take this sword away, and the East Tian Pavilion will never stop it.

Qin Chen nodded at this moment, put the long sword into the scabbard, and held it casually.

"Let's go!"

Qin Chen smiled when he came to Zhan Lingyuan and Zhan Lingyun.

"How did Brother Qin pull out and come out?"

Zhan Lingyuan felt like a dream at this time.

He tried it just now, and naturally he deeply felt the mystery of this sword.

The harder you work, the stronger the resistance.

Moreover, he used various methods, and the sword remained motionless.

But Qin Chen just pulled it out and came out.

"Don't say it."

Qin Chen smiled mysteriously.

Zhan Lingyuan suddenly said, "It's abrupt."

Several people drew their swords at this time, and they were ready to leave.

"Wait a minute!"

At this moment, a voice sounded.

The son of Xueying walked out at this time and stood in front of a few people.

"Mr. Xueying, you just said that this sword is a decoration and can't be pulled out at all, why?

Qin Chen slapped you in the face, now he wants to stop us and not let us go? "

Zhan Lingyun smiled proudly at this time, as if she had pulled out the Kan Yuan sword.

Prince Xueying didn't care at this time. He looked at Qin Chen and stood with his hand holding his hand. He said, "In the Blood Mist Palace, many people know that they are under the name taboo in this Xihua day."

"This young man can pull out the Kan Yuan Sword, and I am willing to buy it for 30 million Heavenly Origin Stone!"

Hearing this, Zhan Lingyun sneered and said: "Young Master Xueying, Kan Yuan sword is made of Kan Yuan fine iron. This sword is rumored to be a powerful weapon, and it is extremely powerful. Want to buy it?"

Young Master Xueying gave Zhan Lingyun a cold look.

But Zhan Lingyun was not afraid.

Prince Xueying is in the Palace of Blood Mist, with a very high status, but her Zhan Lingyun is also a princess of the God of War. How would she be afraid of him?

Prince Xueying looked at Qin Chen and said again: "This brother, if this sword is sold to me, my Prince Xueying owes you a favor. In the future, if I encounter trouble in this Xihua day, how much is my name? It's majestic."

Qin Chen glanced at Young Master Xueying, and slowly said, "I'm not selling."

As soon as this remark came out, son Xueying's face sank.

"Xiongtai, since I am willing to buy it, I want it. I hope that Xiongtai will give you a better face!"

The son of Xueying still does not retreat.

"Give you face?

who are you? "

Qin Chen said curiously: "This sword is from the East Heaven Pavilion. If you pull out this sword, the sword will belong to me. I don't want to give it to you. Do you understand?"