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Chapter 1162: With my life, suppress all evil

A man, like a spider, guards the center of a huge spider web.

But this is a dead person.

The ground was shattered.

The soil and broken jars sprinkled all over the floor.

This scene is weird no matter how you look at it.

Very disharmonious, abrupt, and a little ridiculous.

But Chu Yan didn't smile.

There wasn't even an extra expression on his face.

The reason is very simple. The news revealed by Zhenjiezhu told him that someone had died here.

And many people died.

The resentment even penetrated into the rigid stone.

Chu Yan even suspected that the monks in the disappeared family might have died here.

The tied corpse was a little far away, so Chu Yan decided to get closer to see if there could be any new discoveries.

He took a step forward.

The moment he stepped on the mud in front of him, Chu Yan felt something was wrong.

This place is too soft.

And, there is some flexibility.

To be honest, it would be like stepping on a large pool of sticky nose.

Chu Yan lowered his head.

His eyes froze.

At this moment, cracks appeared in the mud under my feet.

Inside the crack, a dark red color appears.

A strong smell of blood surged out at the same time.

"Blood—" Chu Yan murmured.

He looked up and looked forward.

At this moment, he felt a little.

This so-called mud is just the dust floating on the top.

Under the dust is a sea of ​​blood.

Taking a deep breath, Chu Yan stomped down suddenly, and then stopped suddenly in the air.

Suddenly, the shock wave formed by the huge force shook the soil under Chu Yan's feet and spread towards the surroundings.

No sound came, but at this moment, the mud kept cracking and undulating like waves.

Inside the crack, deep red seeps out.

The bloody smell that was so strong that it could hardly be melted suddenly made Chu Yan feel as if he was soaked in a sea of ​​blood, and the smell of blood was full of breathing.

"It's all blood."

Chu Yan can be sure at this moment.

In this cave, the ground was probably dug into a deep pond.

The pond was filled with blood.

The blood is too thick, so even if you cover it with a thick layer of soil and place it on a broken jar, soil and jar, it will not sink.

"It's cruel enough."

Naturally, this blood could not have been injected here a long time ago, otherwise it would have dried up long ago.

Depending on the situation, it should be the latest.

"Everything is confirmed by my speculation."

Chu Yan looked up and looked at the corpse in the distance.

"Let's see who the body is now."

"Wanli Leisure!"

Take a step.

A long afterimage was drawn out from the void.

Chu Yan was as quick as lightning, and in an instant, he arrived in front of the corpse.

Then he used his empty spirit to step into the air, and suddenly, his feet hovered above the soil at about the height of two fists.

In this way, even if the feet are covered with blood, he will not be affected and will not fall.

This magic that is regarded as a useless trick has given Chu Yan a lot of convenience this time.

At this moment, standing in the air, Chu Yan looked at the corpse carefully

Judging from the situation of the corpse, it should be a certain period of time after death.

The clothes were covered with a thick layer of dust.

However, Chu Yan was puzzled that the dead man was not only a monk, but also committed suicide!

Before, the corpse was held in front of his chest with both hands and his body was hunched over again, so Chu Yan didn't see it.

Now he was getting closer, so he saw at a glance that the corpse was holding a small sword in both hands.

And this small sword, which still looks extremely sharp, pierced through the heart of the corpse.

The self-destruction made Chu Yan admire the other party's courage.

But at the same time, the behavior of the corpse also caused a huge doubt to arise in Chu Yan's heart.

"Isn't this man a monk? Why did he die if he stabbed his heart with a sword?"

Even a cultivator in the Earth Yuan realm will not die if he has a big hole in his chest, unless his head is cut off.

The monk of Tianxin Realm is even more purported to be able to heal himself even if he is dismembered by five horses.

As for whether this corpse would be a possibility of the Condensation Realm, Chu Yan couldn't even think about it.

A secret that allows the Sunset Gate's Tianxin to take risks is just a corpse in the Condensation Realm to be placed here?

To put it bluntly, the Mai Ningjing is not qualified to be mixed.

Therefore, the probability of this corpse being at least in the Earth Yuan Realm during its lifetime, and the Earth Yuan Realm is still very low.

Such a person dies when he is stabbed in the heart with a sword. What a joke.

Then the only possibility is that there is something wrong with this small sword.

Chu Yan tried to grab the wrist of the corpse and wanted to pull out the small sword a little.

But unexpectedly, he crushed the wrist of the corpse without exerting force.

With a click, Your Highness Chu was also stunned.

This corpse is like a dead tree that has been exposed to wind and sun for a long time, and it has long been so crispy that it can no longer be crisp.

However, his wrist was broken, which helped Chu Yan.

Half of the small sword penetrated into the heart of the corpse.

The remaining half, along with the hilt of the sword, was exposed outside.

Chu Yan looked at the little sword.

The surface of the small sword is engraved with patterns.

These patterns are complex and seem to contain some mysterious power.

After a moment, the expression on his face changed from doubt to seriousness, and then his breathing could not help but speed up a little.

"No, is this..."

Chu Yan murmured.

"If I guess correctly..."

He quickly came to a corner of the cave and turned around and looked.

Somewhere in his sight, I saw what he confirmed his guess.

Then Chu Yan quickly came to another location in the cave.

At that position, he saw what he expected again.

With a complicated expression, Chu Yan looked at the huge spider web that was tightly attached to the corpse.

It is called a spider web, but it is actually more like a large web made of mucus interwoven.

The net was covered with dust, so it looked dirty at this time. In many places, there were also shapes that solidified when mucus and dust were flowing down.

"Yes, this is not a spider web, but..."

Chu Yan murmured.

His hand held the hilt of the small sword, and slowly pulled it out.

"This is - the Soul-Suppressing Formation of Life and Fire."

As he finished speaking, the little sword was pulled out of the body by Chu Yan.

Chu Yan raised the small sword in front of him and flipped his wrist.

The other side of the little sword immediately appeared in front of Chu Yan.

What Chu Yan saw before was the side of the small sword, with a striped road carved on it.

And what appeared in front of Chu Yan at this moment was the other side of Xiao Jian.

Because there is no dust falling, eight words are written in extremely vigorous and decisive fonts:

With my life, suppress all evil!

Chu Yan's face was reflected on the sword at this moment.

"This person is not a spider spirit. He burned his life and suppressed the evil demons here.

But now, the guys at the Sunset Gate have released all the evil demons.

Moreover, he also used the blood of the monk to raise..."


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