"Everyone found this sword together. If you want to swallow it alone, you should also show some strength."


    Many forces sneered, especially the ancestor Fengyu, directly rolled up his sleeves and made a trend of fighting.


    "Ha ha, soul Xuanzong, you are a little funny. I think if you want to get this sword, you''d better see if you can pull it out."


    At this moment, Qin Feng suddenly joked and laughed.


    Hearing Qin Feng''s words, the ancestor of soul Xuanzong changed his face, made a proud expression and said, "since this sword belongs to my grandson''s ancestor, it can be pulled out."


    "It''s you who covet the things of my soul Xuanzong."


    The old ancestor of soul Xuanzong said without shame. They suddenly found that Qin Feng was not shy. He was really thick. He was an old monster who couldn''t even grow a beard.


    For example, the soul Xuanzong ancestor, this guy opened his eyes and lied. When he saw the treasure, he said it was his own. It''s really powerful.


    "Wuchen, this is your ancestor''s sword. Go and take it down."


    The ancestor of soul Xuanzong smiled.


    Qin Wuchen was so excited that he hurried forward.


    At this moment, he waited too long.


    The imperial sword of Qin Zun is the existence of the superior level of Tianpin. This level of treasure will appear in the imperial dynasty. Even the strongest utensils in the soul Xuanzong are Tianpin medium.


    Once the sword is retrieved, it can almost be used as the Zhenzong treasure of soul Xuanzong.


    No, this is Qin Wuchen''s sword, not soul Xuanzong''s.


    He wants to use this sword to kill Qin Feng, avenge his father, emperor and empress, and then win the position of head of soul Xuanzong. With the help of soul Xuanzong''s hand, he can reproduce the glory of the heavenly sword emperor.


    The more he thinks about it, the more his blood boils.


    Hiss! Hiss!


    Qin Wuchen looked arrogant. He climbed to the altar step by step and came to the burial place of the sword.


    Under the altar, everyone was angry.


    "Boy, get back."


    Jiuxiao''s father was the first to set out. As soon as he swept his figure, he wanted to fly to the altar and beat him down.


    But the soul Xuanzong people began to stop jiuxiao.


    "Old man, you''d better stand here safely. It belongs to my soul Xuanzong."


    The ancestor of soul Xuanzong sneered. He took out his sword and pointed the blade at jiuxiao. As long as jiuxiao was starting an inch, the sword would stab out immediately.


    As soon as jiuxiao''s face changed, he looked around and saw that everyone had no intention to start. If he worked hard with soul Xuanzong in jiuxiao Dynasty, it would be other forces that would benefit in the end.


    After thinking like this, jiuxiao''s father could only hum coldly and fight for the time being.


    Moreover, jiuxiao found a detail that Qin Feng didn''t make any movement.


    It''s Qin Feng who will bring many.


    With this boy''s greedy nature, he can''t be so infatuated with the sword.


    It''s weird.


    Jiuxiao felt bad, so he began to pity Qin Wuchen of Xuanzong. It was estimated that something would happen to this guy.


    "Ha ha, the imperial sword of Qin Zun belongs to Qin Wuchen. Ancestors, your descendants will revive the Heavenly Sword Dynasty."


    Qin Wuchen laughed. At this time, he swept the whole figure and directly held the handle of the huge sword on the altar with his right hand.


    Boom!


    At this moment, Qin Wuchen opened all his strength and went to pick up the huge sword.


    He believed that this was left to him by his ancestors, so he was full of confidence.


    However, the reality is that the giant sword does not move.


    He pulled out his sword, worked hard, his face was red, and the sword didn''t move.


    "Damn! My ancestors are testing me. I will do my best."


    Qin Wuchen was unwilling. He immediately urged the blood essence power in his body to bring his true yuan power to the extreme.


    At this moment.


    The sword moved strangely.


    Qin Wuchen was overjoyed and secretly said that the sword was moving.


    But he took it, but he was completely stupid.


    The body of the sword suddenly turned red, and a bloodshot was emitted from the sword. Unexpectedly, a red light beam grew.


    This light beam is like a tentacle, winding Qin Wuchen.


    Qin Wuchen was frightened.


    He found that the sword was swallowing his blood.


    He could not loosen his hand. The hilt seemed to have infinite suction and pulling force, fixing his hand on the sword.


    Ah!


    The cry of pain resounded through the.


    Qin Wuchen felt that his whole arm was swallowed.


    The ancestor of soul Xuanzong was shocked. Unexpectedly, Qin Wuchen missed. He immediately flew to the altar to save Qin Wuchen


    At the moment when he reached Qin Wuchen with his hands, he was surprised to find that his blood gas was almost separated by a strange force.


    "This sword is a little evil!"


    As soon as the pupil of soul Xuanzong''s ancestor shrinked, he hurriedly took out the sword, cut off Qin Wuchen''s right arm with a sword, saved Qin Wuchen and retreated from the altar.


    Qin Wuchen''s face was white, and nearly half of his blood was lost. The whole face was thin and terrible.


    When they saw this, they all changed their faces. They all secretly rejoiced that they had endured it just now. Otherwise, they might be the end of Qin Wuchen.


    Jiuxiao and Fengyu both stared at Qin Feng. They thought Qin Feng was too insidious. No wonder there was no movement just now. It was obvious that there was a problem with the ghost sword


    "Boy, you must know there is a problem with this sword!"


    "We all come together to explore treasure and make a fortune together. It''s irritating for you to do so!"


    "Yes, do you want to kill us? If you don''t report it, you''ll be upset and kind."


    Almost, the people of soul Xuanzong reacted and attacked Qin Feng immediately.


    Qin Wuchen was even more ferocious and said, "Qin Feng, you are vicious. You play Yin secretly."


    He is now one armed. He has absorbed half of his blood and gas by the giant sword, and his cultivation has regressed. Fortunately, the old ancestor gave him a life renewal pill to save his life, and the lost blood is recovering.


    At this moment, he hated Qin Feng and thought that Qin Feng had done something in the sword.


    After all, Qin Feng was the first person to reach the hall.


    Facing Qin Wuchen''s roar, Qin Feng smiled without saying anything.


    As Qin Wuchen said, he is really playing Yin. Unfortunately, you are too stupid. Your brains are hot when you see treasures. So many people hold back and think there is something fishy in it. It''s ridiculous that you soul Xuanzong should be fooled.


    "Where can I play yin? It''s obviously that your soul Xuanzong is too greedy. Those who have a chance to get the treasure, even the imperial sword of the Qin Zun, are also so."


    "Therefore, the treasure is in front of us. Those who want it will use their means to rob it."


    Qin Feng said with a positive face.


    As soon as they heard this, they thought Qin Feng''s words were very reasonable, but they didn''t dare to come forward and compete.


    This sword is ancient and strange. The ancestor of soul Xuanzong almost caught the way of this sword before. Many people see it in their eyes and naturally dare not touch it rashly.


    They don''t want to lose an arm.


    After all, in this age, the higher the cultivation, the more they cherish their lives and are more cautious.


    After practicing for endless years, you can''t lose your dog''s life because of greed for a time.


    "Since you dare not go, I''ll go."


    Qin Feng saw that everyone was afraid and didn''t dare to touch the giant sword. Suddenly, he smiled proudly.