The surging sea of blood swallowed the residual soul in an instant.
The remnant soul was like a candle, constantly melting in the hot sea of blood, and the whole body was twisted and deformed, as if a ball of mud was squirming.
The Zhuxian Sword itself is a afterimage. It suffered severe damage at this time and could not condense the divine light at all.
After the blood sea impacted, the surface of the remnant soul's body was cut open with dense black scars.
These scars cannot heal and slowly divide the residual soul.
A devastating aura was revealed in the black scars, as if there was nothing in this world that could be removed.
In a moment, the residual soul was divided into hundreds of pieces like a piece of paper, constantly becoming shallower and faded.
Chu Yan saw the starlight at the chest of the remnant soul, and suddenly reached out and poked it with one finger.
That little starlight suddenly appeared at his fingertips.
Go closer and sweep your mind.
Suddenly, Chu Yan felt a huge divine thought hidden in it.
It seemed like an extremely noble magical power, which was about to come to Chu Yan's mind at this moment.
Chu Yan's eyes narrowed and he understood instantly.
What is contained in this starlight is the magical power of the Zhuxian Sword just now divided into eight.
This magical power is powerful. If Chu Yan had not used the power to fight against the 28 evil spirits, the situation at that time would definitely be suppressed with his own strength.
"This magical power is ever-changing. As long as I can master it, my strength can definitely be improved to a higher level!" Chu Yan's spiritual sense was protruded and his fingertips bounced.
This starlight suddenly turned into a divine light and penetrated into his eyebrows.
In an instant, vast mantras and pictures poured into Chu Yan's brain.
But Chu Yan did not understand it immediately at this moment.
The large formation that enveloped the cave had just been hit hard and was already shaking.
Although it will not collapse, some of the fluctuations caused by the war just now will inevitably penetrate.
It is not outside at this time, and I don’t know how much the sea eye outside has been affected.
So at this moment, Chu Yan planned to search for it as soon as possible, and whether there are any treasures available.
Otherwise, if time goes on for a long time, it will be inconvenient to attract the elder of Tianya Sect to see him here.
Looking at the remnant soul of the Great Saint who was gradually dissipating in front of him, Chu Yan shook his head.
There is no need to collect this remnant soul.
It is said to be a remnant soul, but it is actually closer to the condensed body of remnant soul and resentment. It is just a projection left by the Great Sage of Zhuxian in this world.
It is a blessing to be able to obtain the inheritance of a magical power from it.
It is impossible to get more benefits from it like searching the soul.
Moreover, this remnant soul is too broken and has no soul power to absorb.
In just a moment, with the air flow around, the last trace of residual soul completely dissipated like blue smoke.
There is no more breath of the Great Saint Zhuxian here.
Chu Yan flew into the air, circulating his spiritual energy, and stomped his foot.
Boom!
A stream of air pressed down.
The originally radiant Mixed Light instantly became calm and calm.
The cave that was beaten upside down and the void became clear.
Chu Yan looked down.
The cave at this time was a world of difference from when he first came in.
The huge skeletons and weapons have all blown to pieces.
It looks empty at this moment.
Chu Yan swept his mind and did not find any remaining evil spirits in the void.
But just leaving like this, Chu Yan felt unwilling to accept it.
He landed on the ground and came to the location where the coffin was before.
"It came out from here." Chu Yan looked at the ground and pondered slightly.
The ground under my feet had already burned into magma at this time, and when it stepped on it, there was tension and elasticity.
After a moment, Chu Yan made a decision.
He punched him.
拳风犹如一记暴雷,将地面一下子炸开一个直径超过百丈的大洞.
立刻之间,白色的光芒,就从地下深处冒了出来.
眼见此景,楚言点点头:“幸好看了一眼.”
This white light, which contains the breath of black gold, gives people a feeling of treasure light swallowing and spitting.
Although I don't know what it is yet, it must be a treasure.
If the Great Saint Zhuxian is really not left behind, it would be a bit unreasonable.
楚言跃下这大洞,顿时就发现,自己来到了一个地下的密室.
而自己打出来的大窟窿,就在这密室的正上方.
I think this secret room is built under the coffin, and it must be hidden deeper and protected by formations, so it has not been discovered before.
As for the formation, it must have been destroyed in the battle just now.
After entering this secret room, Chu Yan immediately looked at the white light source.
Suddenly he saw that in the deepest part of this small secret room, the phantom of a long sword was three feet above the ground and hovered in the air.
"Zhuxian Sword!" Chu Yan recognized it at a glance.
However, the Zhuxian Sword was just a phantom like the one I had held in the hands of the remnant soul of the Zhuxian Great Saint.
But this phantom appears more solid, more realistic than the one condensed by the blue phosphorus fire.
And more importantly, there was a trace of the killing and extinction aura that belonged to the original Zhuxian Sword.
Looking at the phantom, Chu Yan felt a little worried for a moment.
This is obviously the same treasure, but I don’t know how to take it away or how to use it.
I grabbed it with my hands, but I felt a sense of coolness. What I grabbed in my hands was the air and the shadow was still motionless.
At this time, a voice came from the man behind the gate of hell.
Chu Yan's thoughts moved and his eyes lit up.
He immediately understood what the other party meant.
"You mean, this phantom can turn Zhan Yan into a sword?"
"Zhanyan... is...a piece of fragment...of course...can...condensing the sword..."
"Didn't you say it earlier?" Chu Yan immediately called out the sword.
The blood-colored stream of light suddenly intertwined and merged with the white light in the secret room.
Zhan Yan looked more like a huge sickle.
But there are a few more blades of this sickle.
Although Zhan Yan is a powerful magic weapon, it is not much better than Tian Xing, but with this magic weapon that looks like a sickle but not a sickle or a flying knife, the power of the extremely angry sword intent is always slightly worse than using a sword.
Then, then
At this time, when he heard the sound deep in the sea of consciousness, Chu Yan knew what to do.
However, as he walked towards the phantom, he heard the other party stuttering and muttering again.
"Actually... your... mirror..."
Chu Yan: "..."
"You are not only stuttering now, but also learning not to finish speaking?" After waiting for a while, Chu Yan sneered.
"First...forge...sword...was...I'm asleep..."
After the words came to an end, there was no sound this time, leaving only Chu Yan facing the sword shadow that was constantly sucking and spitting out white light.