Chapter 1702 (1/2)

The one behind the gate of hell, after that, there was no movement.

The other side said that he would go to sleep. Chu Yan didn't believe every word in this sentence.

However, he also knows what the other party just wanted to say.

Mirror,

Nature is the mirror moon left by mother.

Chu Yan has never seen the power of Jingyue.

At that time, the man at the gate of hell held it in his hand and gently scratched it. His action was like cutting tofu, but he flattened a mountain.

Mirror moon is obviously a magic weapon.

It's also a magic weapon with high quality.

Otherwise, this one from Hell's gate would not have mentioned it at this time.

But the problem is that Chu Yan can't play the power of Jingyue at present.

This sword seems to need a chance to use.

Otherwise, in Chu Yan's hand, it was a broken sword like copper and iron.

I'm afraid no one will want to throw it on the ground.

Chu Yan also tried to sacrifice before.

The result is that there is no way to sacrifice.

There's no way to use heaven's punishment.

You know, even the lowest weapon can be refined.

But mirror moon can't.

Chu Yan is also helpless.

He wanted to ask the man behind the gate of hell what was going on.

But looking at the current situation, it seems that the other party is not willing to answer.

In that case, Chu Yan put the problem behind him for the time being.

Look back at the shadow of Zhuxian sword.

The virtual shadow of Zhuxian sword reveals a sharp and mysterious.

Now I don't know where the essence of the sword is. Did it go back to the market with Zhuxian Dasheng at that time.

But even if it's just a shadow now, the power contained in it can't be underestimated by anyone.

Chu Yan will cut Yan to hold in the hand, toward Zhu Xianjian virtual shadow slowly by the past.

The one behind the gate of hell didn't tell him what to do, but Chu Yan felt that it should be like this.

When the cut inflammation and virtual shadow completely fit the moment, cut inflammation blade, suddenly burst out a bloody light.

In a flash, as if in front of Chu Yan, a long river of blood was drawn and a waterfall of blood was hung.

Rolling blood red, in an instant, covered the whole room.

The ghost of Zhuxian sword was immediately involved in it.

It looks like the sword of Zhuxian was swallowed by zhanyan.

The next moment, the cut inflammation began to change.

Chu Yan also released his hand and stepped back to observe quietly.

The way blood light, slowly will cut inflammation wrapped.

The protruding part of the blade, like molten iron, flows slowly and contracts inward.

The original shape was like a huge sickle, and finally it turned into a fierce huge blade.

If it is a sword, it is not very like it, because it is wider than a sword, like a big spear.

However, the blood color giant blade still retains the characteristics of previous cutting inflammation. The whole blade body is divided into several sections, like the spine of a dragon, with extremely clear grooves and edges. Each section seems to be disconnected, but actually connected with each other.

At this time, the brand-new chopping fire hovered in front of Chu Yan. Although it didn't move, a fierce and killing breath came like a battlefield where millions of people were fighting. The smell of iron and blood, the billowing smoke of the sky, almost in an instant, a lower level monk could be stunned or even killed.