Chapter 848 (1/2)

This body is tall and well dressed.

If you look at it from behind, it will never be seen that it is actually a corpse.

But from the front, the skin as dry as the bark of an old tree, the deep sunken cheek and eye socket all prove that this is a dead and weathered corpse for at least hundreds of years.

At this moment, the body's eyes turned red, as if there was blood flowing. He made a sound in his mouth and looked at Chu Yan.

Around the air, this moment also produced bursts of roar.

”What is that?” Chu Yan squinted and glanced at the dog mountain.

A moment later, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: ”are you testing me, am I worth your resources, or do you have other purposes?”

Dog god mountain will not respond to Chu's words.

There was only the north wind whistling all around at the moment.

At this time, the body's arm turned.

PA, before lying on the ground of a slender sword, instantly flew to its hands.

As soon as the body of the sword shakes, the light tremor like the sound of a dragon comes.

The rust on the surface of the sword immediately peeled off, showing the general luster of mercury.

”Half step spirit weapon.” Lin miaoran's eyes were fixed.

But soon, she shook her head again: ”no, it seems that something is missing.”

She looked at Chu Yan, looking for an answer.

”A broken half step weapon.” Chu Yan said.

Lin miaoran looked at the position Chu Yan said, and sure enough, he saw a thin crack between the middle of the sword body and the handle.

The light of the crack is also much dimmer than that of other places.

In this way, although the sword was originally a half step spirit weapon, because of the existence of the crack, its power probably fell to the stage of nine grade sharp weapon.

However, even so, it is still a magic weapon, whether it is in the sharp weapon or for the monks in Ningmai realm.

”Since you want to see if I'm worth the resources in the future --” Chu Yan took a deep breath, ”try it.”

The friars in Yuanjing are now dead. With this sword, their strength is a little higher than that of the three great achievements in Ningmai Jing.

If Gou Shenshan wants to test the strength of the monks of congmaijing Sanchong Xiaocheng, he is indeed a qualified opponent.

Unfortunately, it chose Chu Yan as its opponent.

A low roar, this corpse holds long sword, turn into a group of black shadow, fiercely toward Chu speech to rush.

Long sword like streamer, in mid air pull out a dazzling long line.

Sharp, eye-catching, bright, like a meteor across the night.

Originally very cold air, suddenly add a taste of killing.

It seems that all the vitality will die out.

Lin miaoran did not move.

She knew Chu Yan's strength and believed in it.

The corners of Chu's mouth are slightly raised.

When a snowflake fell between his eyebrows, he shot boldly.

”Blood sacrifice Dafa!”

A critical hit out of thin air.

Void this moment, all seem to be directly broken, broken a ground.

This piece of air on the platform, at this time, seems to be concentrated, crumbling and about to collapse.

This fist is domineering and resolute, like thunder hitting the ground, like meteorite falling, like volcanic eruption.

Bang!

The sword and the corpse, before the boxing, first stopped, then trembled, the next moment, burst into pieces.

Rolling debris, and then shock, in an instant, burst into powder, scattered around.

”How?”