Chapter 2439 (2/2)

Then, but all living creatures that could be felt by Chu Yan were hanged directly by him.

No matter how powerful, it is broken with one sword!

”This is the six sword styles!” Chu Yan deeply felt the power of the six sword styles.

Although the five styles of sword are also good and powerful, the six styles of sword are undoubtedly a step further and have a transformation of germplasm.

”If you use the six sword moves in the ancient manglin forest, you can kill all the monsters in a moment!” Chu Yan's eyes are bright and he is very confident in the six sword moves.

”Eh?” soon, Chu Yan found another place of Chenghuang Xuezong. Something was wrong!

”There are some strange things under the Mountain Gate of Chenghuang Xuezong!” through divine sense induction, Chu Yan found that under the Mountain Gate of Chenghuang Xuezong, it is very strange and has an extremely strong smell of blood.

With this in mind, Chu Yan's spirit cheered up and rushed over immediately.

Because there was no living monster in Chenghuang Xuezong in the sword light washing of the six styles of sword, Chu said he was easy and came to the Mountain Gate of Chenghuang Xuezong.

This is a very hidden entrance with array protection, but it was strongly broken down by Chu Yan and stepped into the underground passage without obstacles.

The deeper Chu Yan went underground, the more frightened he was.

Because there is a deep pit under the Mountain Gate of Chenghuang Xuezong!

This is a pool full of bright red blood.

The ingredients are very mottled, not only the blood gas is towering, but also the bones left by the great demons of past dynasties are soaked, and the spirits of countless monsters wander and occupy.

They are in a variety of forms, a bit like a white tiger roaring in the sky. Some are like a mysterious turtle, and some are like a real dragon fighting the sun and a heavenly Phoenix rushing into the sky. However, without exception, they are evil and have no sanctity. Some are just an endless smell of evil spreading.

In addition, it is different from the gods and Demons killed by the bronze axe.

The ghost of the gods and Demons bound by the bronze axe is dying, and the spirits of these demons and beasts are almost complete.

In addition to being imprisoned by the blood sea and blood pool, you can't leave. There's no difference at all.

”They exist in a way close to raising poisonous insects.” Chu Yan suddenly realized that he understood why so many animal shaped mechanisms of Chenghuang Xuezong were so flexible and where they came from. I see!

When they found that there were living people coming, the spirits of these demons and beasts immediately boiled up.

”Eh? He doesn't seem to be a member of the emperor's blood clan! What powerful blood!”

”How delicious!”

”He is a human friar! I haven't tasted human flesh for a long time!”

”When can Chenghuang Xuezong let the Terran friars in and out freely?”

”I'm afraid I broke in inadvertently! Eat him!”

Seeing this, Chu Yan immediately understood.

In the course of contacts, the blood of the blood is displaced, and the blood is drained into the blood pool. The bones are soaked in the dried up bones, and each of them is dried up. Every step of the essence is gradually absorbed into the spirit.

While Chu Yan was thinking, the spirits of demons and beasts wandering on the blood pool and blood sea all focused on him.

”Jie Jie, boy, aren't you here for this blood pool?”

”Come if you want to get it. It's a good thing. It's an endless inheritance accumulated by the emperor's blood clan for many years!”

”Yes, if you go up, you can probably trace back to the origin hundreds of thousands of years ago. It is a great opportunity in the world!”

”But I think you are also a goods without eggs. You'd better go away quickly and don't get in our eyes!”

They are luring, provoking, or even two pronged, in order to let Chu Yan step into the blood pool.

As long as Chu Yan stepped into it and did not inherit the treasure of the emperor's blood clan, they could eat Chu Yan separately, taste fresh flesh and blood, and replenish the soul.

Unfortunately, Chu Yan seems to be just a friar in the real fairyland. If Chu Yan's cultivation reaches nirvana, it will be a real tonic for them.

Now nothing is better than nothing!

”What? This is the endless inheritance accumulated by the emperor's blood clan for hundreds of thousands of years!” Chu Yan was slightly stunned, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised an upward arc.