Overriding the Heaven Chapter 1066: Zhan Yan

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The first thousand and sixty-sixth chapter Zhanyan

The ground that was supposed to be black stone slabs was now mixed with blood and became muddy.

However, the main reason was that the slate was poured with blood and melted like a candle.

"You want to pay for my weapon, right down here?"

"It's a piece of...fragment..."

"Is it not complete?"

"The complete... was broken by..."

His Royal Highness Chu: "..."

"You are now...a weak chicken...if it's not broken...you can't use it..."

While speaking, Chu Yan bent down and grabbed the mud with his hands.

"What are you doing?" The guy in the armor looked over here at the moment.

Chu Yan's actions made him feel inexplicable.

But he also knows that as that person, it is absolutely impossible to do useless things.

Moreover, the environment here also made him feel a little familiar and a little uneasy.

Looking around for a week, the guy in the armor suddenly seemed to remember something.

Under the helmet, he screamed in anger: "This is that place, what are you looking for!"

However, at this time, it was too late for him to stop Chu Yan.

The melted slate touched my hand like cold mud.

Chu Yan reached in with his hand, and then it felt like he had grabbed something like a chain.

It's just that the chain is very thick. Although it hasn't been pulled out yet, it's estimated that there may be an adult's forearm thickness.

Grab the chain and pull it violently.

Crunchy——

It was as if an old wooden door had been opened.

In a trance, a deep taste of history comes oncoming.

Barren, wild, ancient, bloody, violent...

All kinds of auras, for a while, made Chu Yan feel that his whole body was constantly being squeezed, as if his soul would be crushed into a piece of paper at this moment.

Five thousand years have passed, and there is still such a momentum, so what a terrifying existence in its heyday!

Boom!

The mud on the ground suddenly exploded with this drag.

The billowing flames erupt like a volcano that has accumulated and suppressed for thousands of years.

The golden-red light is extremely dazzling, like a peacock on the screen, from the feet of Chu Yan, it is straight and shocking, bursts into the sky, and stretches out.

A war blade burst out of the ground, with hunting flames burning all over it.

Chu Yan stretched out his hand and grasped it.

The next moment, Chu Yan was stunned.

The surface of this war blade is full of rust. It looks like a war blade, but it is more like an old scythe.

It is full of rust and broken, not to mention it is stronger than the Eight Desolation God Halberd, if you can smash a mud brick, you will be considered a winner.

Chu Yan looked left and right, and didn't feel that this was a very powerful weapon.

However, after having learned from the past, Chu Yan remained reserved at this time and did not express any opinions.

"It's...too long...it's rusty...it's..."

Chu Yan: "..."

"So you mean, this is useless?" After hesitating for a while, Chu Yan asked.

"It's not...it needs...food..."

"What food?" Chu Yan asked.

Then he saw that he was holding this weird scythe in his right hand, and then he touched the Eight Desolation God Halberd in his left hand.

If you look at it from the way it looks, one person would wonder if it looked almost like a scythe that had been soaked, would it be directly smashed by the Eight Desolation God Halberd.

But in reality, the opposite is true.

At the moment the two weapons collided, the cracks on the surface of the Eight Desolation Divine Halberd suddenly spread, almost covering the whole body in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, there was a bang, and the half-step spirit weapon of the Eight Desolation Divine Halberd collapsed and shattered.

"This..."

Chu Yan took a deep breath.

But at this moment, he saw a ray of red light flying out of the shard, sinking into the scythe covered in thick rust.

In an instant, Chu Yan felt that the scythe was breathing.

Yes, it's the feeling of a person suddenly starting to breathe.

This weapon came alive.

"Although it's just...a piece of...the weapon...shattered...

But the halberd that will pay you...More than enough...

But...if you want it to restore...strength...you need...food..."

While speaking, a faint voice kept coming from the scythe.

Amid the crackling sound, hair-thin cracks appeared on the thick rust.

"This battle blade...I'll go...call it...Zhanyan..."

"Zhanyan!" At almost the same moment, the guy in the armor in the distance also let out a loud roar.

In the voice, there are accidents, panic, surprise, and fear.

"No! Why is this thing still here!"

While roaring, the guy rushed towards Chu Yan abruptly.

He crossed his hands at the same time, grasped the sharp spikes on both elbows, and yanked.

Suddenly, the spikes became grips.

Two long emerald long swords were pulled out of his elbows by him.

The blade is green and the green light bursts. With a slight movement, the void around the blade is cut, and it jumps violently, as if it is about to collapse in the next moment.

Chu Yan stood there, still not moving, keeping a posture of watching Zhanyan in his hand.

There are more and more fine cracks.

In the fissure, a golden red light began to puff out.

The divine light, like iron and blood, seems to be able to slay ghosts and gods and stun the immortals!

The next moment, with a bang, all the rust cracked apart at the same time.

In an instant, a mighty energy swallows mountains and rivers, traverses the ancient times, and emerges out of nowhere.

The surrounding void, at this moment, is sunken.

At this moment, the floating air seemed to have become a rushing river, bursting out with a deafening roar.

The giant blade of Zhanyan, the blade is not a complete piece, but is arranged in order from the largest to the smallest, a total of nine pieces.

There is a gap about three fingers wide between each other.

And every blade of the blade showed a red like burning blood, burning violently, and rushing straight into the sky.

It seems that there is an eternal demon, suppressed in it.

Among the blades is the sea of ​​blood on the corpse mountain, if you leak a little bit, it can penetrate all things and exterminate the world.

The blade occupies two-thirds of the length of the giant blade, and the other third is held by Chu Yan.

The entire Zhanyan Giant Blade is almost as far as Chu Yan's chest.

Although the length is not as long as the Eight Desolate Destroying Divine Halberd, it is clear that the Slashing Flame Giant Blade is far beyond the existence of a half-step spirit weapon.

At this moment, the guy in the armor rushed to Chu Yan.

His whole body burst out with extremely strong hatred.

The flames gushing out were all torn apart before they approached him.

"I want you to die today!"

With a loud roar, two emerald long swords cut countless sharp edges.

In an instant, all directions were full of swordsmanship.

All kinds of brilliance, piercing through the world, infinite sharp, running, weaving into a net of heaven and earth.

The bitter, tragic hatred, with blood and deep hatred, as if to chop Chu Yan into meat sauce and thwart the bones and ashes in an instant.