Chapter 1701 (2/2)

He fell to the ground and came to the position where the coffin was.

”It came out of here.” Chu Yan looks at the ground and ponders slightly.

At this time, the ground under my feet has been burned into magma. Stepping on it, there is tension and elasticity.

A moment later, Chu Yan made a decision.

He made a blow.

The boxing style is like a thunderbolt, which blows a big hole with a diameter of more than 100 Zhang in the ground.

Immediately, the white light came out from deep underground.

Seeing this, Chu Yan nodded: ”fortunately, I had a look.”

The white light, which contains the breath of Xuanjin, gives people a feeling of Baoguang huff and puff.

Although we don't know what it is, it must be a treasure.

It's a bit hard to say if there's really nothing left in the place where Zhu Xian Da Sheng returns to the market.

Chu Yan jumps down this big hole and immediately discovers that he has come to an underground secret room.

And the big hole he made was right above the secret room.

I think this chamber is built under the coffin, and it has to be hidden deeper, and it has array protection, so it has not been found before.

As for the array, it must have been destroyed in the recent war.

After entering the secret room, Chu Yan immediately looked at the white light source.

Suddenly he saw that in the deepest part of the small chamber, the shadow of a long sword hovered three feet above the ground.

”Zhuxian sword!” Chu Yan recognized it at a glance.

However, the sword of Zhuxian is just a shadow, just like what was held by the ghost of Zhuxian before.

But this virtual shadow is more solid, more realistic than the one condensed by blue phosphorous fire.

What's more, there is a trace of killing and extinction on the virtual shadow.

Looking at this empty shadow, Chu Yan was a little worried for a moment.

This is obviously a treasure, but I don't know how to take it away or how to use it.

With the hand to grasp, just feel a cool, grasp in the hand, just the air, empty shadow motionless.

”You... Don't... Think... Cut inflammation... Can't... Play... Your... Sword... Well...”

At this time, the voice came from the one behind the gate of hell.

Chu Yan heart read a move, eyes suddenly a bright.

He understood each other's meaning at once.

”Do you mean that this virtual shadow can make Zhan Yan turn into a sword?”

”Cutting inflammation... Is originally... A piece... Fragment... Naturally... Can... Coagulate sword...”

”You didn't say that earlier.” Chu Yan immediately called out the cutting inflammation.

The bloody streamer, immediately and the white light in the secret room, slowly intertwined and fused together.

Chopping inflammation looks more like a huge sickle.

It's just that the edge of the scythe needs a few more pieces.

Although cutting inflammation is a powerful magic weapon, it can't do more than heaven's punishment, but with this magic weapon which is like a sickle, not a sickle, and like a flying sword, its power is always a little worse than using a sword.

At this time, Chu Yan knew what to do when he heard the sound of the deep sea.

However, as he walked towards Xu Ying, he heard the other side kowtow and mumble.

”Actually... Your... Mirror...”

Chu Yan

”You are not only stuttering, but also learning not to finish speaking?” Waiting for a moment, Chu Yan sneered.

”First... Forge... Sword... Let's... I'm... Asleep...”

The voice falls down, this time there is no sound, leaving Chu Yan facing the sword shadow that constantly breathes white light.