The ground that was supposed to be paved with black stone slabs is now mixed with blood and becomes muddy.
However, the main reason is that the stone slabs are poured on by blood and melted like candles.
"You want to pay for my weapon, right here?"
"It's a piece of...a fragment..."
“Not complete?”
"The complete one... was broken..."
Your Highness Chu: “…”
"You are...a weak chicken now...if it's not broken... you can't use it..."
While speaking, Chu Yan bent his body and grabbed the mud with his hands.
"What are you doing?" The guy in armor looked over here at this moment.
Chu Yan's actions made him feel inexplicable.
But he knew that with that person, it was absolutely impossible to do anything useless.
Moreover, the environment here also made him feel a little familiar and a little uneasy.
Looking around, the guy in armor suddenly seemed to remember something.
Under his helmet, he suddenly let out a shocked and angry roar: "This is that place, what are you looking for!"
But at this time, it was too late for him to stop Chu Yan.
The melted stone slab, when touched in the hand, was like cold mud.
Chu Yan reached in, and then felt like he was grabbing something like a chain.
But the chain is very thick, and although it has not been pulled out, it is probably as thick as an adult's forearm.
Grasp the chain and pull it hard.
Crunch-
It seemed like an old wooden door was opened.
In a trance, a heavy smell of history came towards me.
Desolate, vast, ancient, bloody, violent...
All kinds of auras made Chu Yan feel that his whole body was constantly being squeezed, as if his soul was about to be crushed into a piece of paper at this moment.
Five thousand years have passed, and it is still so powerful that it is so terrifying that it would be in its heyday!
boom!
The mud on the ground suddenly exploded with this pull.
The rolling flames erupted like a accumulation, like a volcano that has suppressed thousands of years.
The golden and red light was extremely dazzling, like a peacock spreading its tail. It was straight from Chu Yan's feet, and it burst out and spread out.
A battle blade broke out from the ground, and the whole body was burning with hunting flames.
Chu Yan stretched out his hand and grabbed it.
The next moment, Chu Yan was stunned.
The surface of this war blade is covered with rust. It looks like a war blade, but it looks more like an old scythe.
It was covered in rust and broken, not to mention that it was stronger than the Eight Destroyed God-Destroying Gallows. If you could break a piece of mud brick, you would win.
Chu Yan looked left and right, but he didn't think it was a very powerful weapon.
However, with the previous lessons from Jingyue, Chu Yan remained reserved at this time and did not express his opinion.
"Time... is too long... has rusted..."
Chu Yan: "..."
"So what you mean is, this is useless?" Chu Yan asked after hesitating.
“Not it needs…food…”
"What food?" Chu Yan asked.
Then he saw that he was holding this strange scythe in his right hand, and then touching the Eight Destroyed God-Destroying Salute that touched his left hand.
If we look at it from the appearance, I would have doubted that this scythe that looked almost like a soaked one would be directly smashed by the Eight Destroyed God-Destroying Sphur.
But the real situation is exactly the opposite.
The moment the two weapons collided, the cracks on the surface of the Eight Destroyed God-Destroying Spear suddenly spread, and almost in the blink of an eye, it covered the whole body.
The next moment, with a thud, the Eight Destroyed Divine Sphurs with a half-step spiritual weapon collapsed and shattered.
"this……"
Chu Yan took a deep breath.
But at this moment, he saw a ray of red light flying out of the fragments and sinking into the scythe wrapped in thick rust.
In an instant, Chu Yan felt that the scythe breathed.
Yes, it's the feeling of a person suddenly starting to breathe.
This weapon came alive.
"Although it's just... a fragment that broke down on that weapon...
But the battle halberd that compensates you... is more than enough...
But... if it wants to restore... strength..., you still need... food..."
As he spoke, a slight sound kept coming from the scythe.
Amid the crackling sound, cracks as thin as hair appeared on the thick rust.
"This battle blade...I went over...I called it...Zhuyan..."
"Zhu Yan!" Almost at the same time, the guy in armor in the distance also let out a loud roar.
There were accidents, panics, surprises, and fears in the sound.
"No! Why is this thing still here!"
With a roar, the guy rushed towards Chu Yan suddenly.
He crossed his hands at the same time, held the sharp spikes on both elbows, and pulled them violently.
Suddenly, the spike turned into a grip.
Two long long green swords were pulled out of his elbow by him.
The sword body was green and the green light burst out. With a slight movement, the void around the sword edge was cut and jumped violently, as if it was about to collapse the next moment.
Chu Yan stood there, still not moving, keeping his eyes on the sword in his hand.
The cracks are becoming more and more.
In the cracks, golden red light began to spit out.
The divine light that looks like iron and blood seems to be able to kill ghosts and gods and shock the immortals!
The next moment, with a bang, all the rust broke open at the same time.
In an instant, a powerful force swept across the mountains and rivers, spreading across the ancient times, and emerged from the sky.
The void around him was sunken at this moment.
The floating air seemed to have turned into a rushing river at this moment, bursting with a deafening roar.
The giant blade of the Sword Flame is not a complete piece, but is arranged in order from large to small, nine pieces.
There are gaps between each other about three fingers wide.
And each blade exudes a burning red blood, burning violently, and heading straight into the sky.
It seemed as if there was an eternal demon who was suppressed in it.
Among the blades is a sea of corpses and blood. Any leak can penetrate all things and exterminate the world.
The blade occupies two-thirds of the length of the giant blade, and one-third is held by Chu Yan in his hand.
The entire giant blade of Slashing Flame was almost at Chu Yan’s chest.
Although the length is less than that of the Eight Desolate God-Destroying Spear, it is obvious that the giant blade of flame-Slaying is far more than a half-step spiritual weapon.
And at this moment, the guy in armor had already rushed to Chu Yan.
An extremely strong hatred erupted throughout his body.
The gushing flames were torn apart before they even approached him.
"I must die today!"
With a wild roar, two long green swords slashed out countless sharp edges.
In an instant, sword light was everywhere.
All kinds of brilliance penetrate the world, infinite sharpness, and when they move, they intertwined into a net of heaven and earth.
The shrill and tragic hatred, with deep blood hatred, seemed to chop Chu Yan into meat sauce in an instant, and crush his bones and ashes.