On the contrary, if you are injured this time, it would be worth it to be able to grab a treasure like Cangmu Sword.

Enduring the severe pain in his chest, Old Yin continued to approach Yichen and even touched the hilt of Cangmu Sword.

"You want it? Give it to you!"

Seeing that Old Yin grabbed Cangmu Sword, Yichen was not panicked.

Instead, he stabbed Cangmu Sword forward, and refused to relax if Old Yin grabbed Cangmu Sword's hand to death.

Pork

A cold light flashed, and the Emperor's weapon Cangmu Sword stabbed into the left chest of the old man.

Old Yin shook his body for a moment, and after hesitation, he tightly held the Cangmu Sword that had already left Yichen's palm.

"Haha...it finally fell into my hands!"

The Yin Lao's sinister voice sounded very creepy.

Although he was stabbed in the left chest, Old Yin was not in pain at all, but instead looked proud and satisfied.

"You're dead, what's the use of treasure?" Yi Chen didn't fight for the Cangmu Sword, but just said coldly.

It was Yichen who planned to kill Mr. Yin for a long time.

If you attack directly, Yichen's strength may not be successful.

Even if he uses the Five Elements Energy Group and the power of the Cangmu Sword to cause severe damage to Mr. Yin, he is not sure that he can be killed.

Knowing that Old Yin was coveting the Cangmu Sword, Yichen used the plan and let Old Yin touch the Cangmu Sword and stab the Cangmu Sword into the opponent's vital parts.

Judging from the position where the Cangmu Sword stabbed, Old Yin's heart must be pierced. No matter how strong his strength is, Old Yin may not be able to escape the fate of his life.

"I won't die, you are the one who wants to die!"

Old Yin was not in a hurry to pull out the Cangmu sword from his chest, but his eyes were cold and pierced at Yichen, and he said with gritted teeth:

"Take off the treasure on your body and I will give you a happy way to die."

After getting the Cangmu sword, Old Yin was even more confident and even had much confidence in speaking.

If both parties rely on their own cultivation and strength without using external forces, Mr. Yin can easily deal with Yichen.

Although Yichen also has Pure Yang Armor, Old Yin got the Cangmu Sword and each owned a treasure.

In this case, Mr. Yin has an advantage. After all, the Cangmu Sword is a powerful killing weapon, while the Pure Yang Armor is just a defensive treasure.

"Didn't you feel that your vitality will soon be lost?"

Faced with the arrogance of Mr. Yin, Yichen slightly retreated his body and reminded him kindly.

The Cangmu Sword has been stabbing the old man in the middle of Yin until now, although it only takes a few breaths, it will not hinder the Cangmu Sword from depriving the old man of Yin.

Yichen was able to be calm and composed because he had absolute trust in Cangmu Sword and Jianqi Cangmu.

Not to mention that Mr. Yin is the peak strong man of the War King, even a super strong man dares to easily let the Cangmu sword stab, otherwise the result will be worrying.

"Is that so? I forgot to tell you that my heart is different from others... Here, here."

Old Yin was afraid that Yichen would not be able to see clearly, so he pointed to his right chest, looking arrogant as if he had succeeded in his treacherous plan.

Indeed, the body structure of Mr. Yin and ordinary people is a bit different. The place where the Cangmu sword stabbed is not his vital part.

This is also one of the reasons why Mr. Yin was willing to sacrifice his life to rush forward, and he had to use his own specialty to lure Yichen into a trap.

Sure enough, under the strong pressure of Mr. Yin, Yi Chen stabbed the left chest with a sword, but he did not expect that Mr. Yin would dare to take risks. It turned out that he had already relied on him.

As if he wanted to enjoy the joy of success in the plan, Old Yin still kept the Cangmu Sword on his left chest and allowed his body to have an intimate contact with the Cangmu Sword.

"It's the same on any side, you're dead anyway."

Yichen was not frightened by Mr. Yin’s statement, but said more confidently.

A general weapon can only kill the opponent if it hits the opponent's vital parts, such as the head and heart.

Otherwise, even if the other party's arms and legs are cut off, it will at most cause disability, but there will be no worries about life.

However, the Cangmu Sword is the weapon of the emperor and is definitely not comparable to ordinary weapons.

With the power of the Cangmu Sword, even if it does not hit the vital point, it can deprive the other party of life through murderous intent.

What's more, Old Yin's chest had been blown into a pit by the Five Elements Energy Mass, and there was no difference between the left and right chests.

From the moment you let go of Cangmu Sword, it was equivalent to announcing the death of Mr. Yin, and it only took a little time.

"Nonsense! Are you thinking about how to die...ah!"

Old Yin disagreed and was about to attack Yichen, but suddenly realized the crisis was coming.

He was safe and sound just now, just when Yichen said that Old Yin was dead, Old Yin really felt the breath of death.

The left chest, which was stabbed by the Cangmu sword, gradually became numb around the wound, and the vitality of the surrounding areas disappeared quickly like flowing water.

Mr. Yin has been in the world for hundreds of years, and I don’t know how many times he has been injured, and it is common for him to pass by death.

However, there has never been a time like today, when the vitality in the body continues to pass away, but it is just the incident at this moment.

It would be reasonable to say that Yi Chen still controls the Cangmu Sword and forcibly invade or deprive Yin Lao of his life through the release of his own energy.

In fact, there is at least a distance between Yichen and Cangmu Sword. Even if you control it with your mind, you cannot hide it from Mr. Yin’s investigation.

But it was just that the Cangmu Sword suddenly showed its power without Mr. Yin's life being deprived of Mr. Yin.

"How is it, do you feel it?"

"Why?"

Old Yin completely lost his composure this time and asked inexplicably horrified.

Although he is a hidden powerhouse in Tianluo Continent, Old Yin has a wide range of knowledge and ordinary things will not disturb him at all.

However, Mr. Yin had never seen a treasure like the Emperor's Artifact, but regarded the Cangmu Sword as a king soldier of excellent quality.

Wang Bing can also deprive him of his life, but the user must input energy himself, otherwise the injured will have the ability to relieve the crisis.

Now, almost all the energy in the body of the veteran Yin was activated, but it could not stop the invasion of the Cangmu Sword at all.

"Because this is the imperial weapon."

Before Yichen could answer, Mr. Yin was surprised to find that the Cangmu sword inserted into his left chest actually made a human voice.

"The Emperor's Artifact? Who are you?"

If Mr. Yin usually heard the word "The Emperor's Artifact", he would probably jump up excitedly.

But the emperor's weapon is also a weapon, but it is more advanced than the king's weapon and more powerful.

How could it be like humans, who can speak?

"You are not qualified to know!" Jian Chi Cangmu's voice was very clear, and he said it against Old Yin's chest.

It naturally and accurately passed into Yin Lao's ears, which scared Yin Lao to the point of trembling all over.

"Is it... a spirit of the weapon?"

Old Yin didn't want to admit that there would be something like the spirit of the instrument.

There is a rumor that the spirit of the weapon can only appear if the level of the emperor's weapon is at least as high as the level of the weapon.

But more legends deny the existence of the spirit of the weapon, and no one knows the truth.

In any case, the Cangmu sword on the chest can speak, which is not a good sign.

"You're dead, maybe you'll know."

The cold sound of sword crazy and clown wood made Yin Lao fall into an ice cave.

"Big, no, I don't want it!"

Old Yin gritted his teeth and reached out to pull the Cangmu sword out of his chest.

Although the emperor's weapon is precious, if Mr. Yin can possess the Cangmu Sword, it is just around the corner.

However, no matter how precious the treasure is, it must be used with life. If everyone dies, how can you talk about enjoying it?

Unexpectedly, after trying hard to get the treasure that I finally got, I would take my own life.

Old Yin was extremely depressed. Although he was unwilling to accept it, he had to give up his fantasy. It was more important to save his life.

"It's too late."

"hateful!"

Old Yin grabbed the hilt of the Cangmu Sword and pulled it out fiercely, but he was unable to pull the Cangmu Sword out.

As vitality continues to lose, the energy consumption of Yin Lao gradually increases.

The strength in his hand became smaller and smaller, but the Cangmu sword was firmly inserted into his left chest without moving at all.

Hissing...

Not only that, Mr. Yin clearly heard that a trace of energy was coming out of his body.

With the vitality, it escaped from Yin Lao's body without any stop.
To be continued...