Blood fairy.

The huge sharp stones, like the bone spurs of giants, made people shudder at first glance.

The rough stone platform is even more savage.

From the steps to the stone platform to the surrounding boulders, large blood stains can be seen everywhere.

Some blood stains, because of time, have dried up and turned into dark black.

Others are still fresh and show a shocking red.

Anyone who came here seemed to hear the swords slashing each other, moaning and groaning, roaring and crying.

Even the wind that blows through can seem to penetrate directly into a person's bone marrow, making people unable to resist the impact of upper and lower teeth and legs soft.

At this time, Chu Yan and Jin Zhuying were standing on either side of Xuexiantai.

In front of the two, there is a wide stone staircase that leads directly to the Blood Xiantai.

Above the steps, you can clearly see traces of horror, with swords cut, axe chisels, and mouths torn by giant claws.

More, mottled blood stains are still everywhere.

The monks who followed were already at the observation platform at this moment, waiting for the beginning of this life-and-death battle.

Almost everyone's face was inexplicably excited.

After all, the blood and sentry battle between the heavens and the state of mind is still relatively rare.

At this time, with the words of Chu Yan standing under the steps, only Kong Xian and Yun Nixian.

"Just stop telling them first."

Chu Yan waved his hands, signaled that what happened at this moment was not necessary, and told Lin Miaoran and others.

"Even if they talked to them, they just added trouble, but let them get the identity card first."

Chu Yan added another sentence.

"Brother Chu, you have to be careful anyway. Although this Jinzhuying Realm can not pose a threat to you, he is a fourth-class disciple of Ziweimen after all."

Speaking of this, Yun Nixian suddenly stepped closer to Chu Yan and preached: "I heard my teacher inadvertently said that before the retreat, Emperor Taiqing had planned for Ziwei Gate for many years.

Ziwei Gate also has original techniques and magical powers.

So Brother Chu, you have to be careful not to be overcast by this golden bamboo shadow. "

"I know this."

Chu Yan nodded, "You cannot be underestimated if you can be promoted to your guru."

At the same time, Chu Yan added a silent sentence in his heart: everyone must not be underestimated.

"Chu Yan, I have confidence in you."

Kong Xian's words were much more straightforward.

"Go watch the station first, I will solve this problem as soon as possible."

Clearly speaking.

"I'm afraid this is just the beginning of trouble."

Kong Xian was a little worried.

Chu Yan naturally understood the meaning in his discourse, saying: "That's also no way. After all, you don't want to cause trouble, it doesn't mean you are afraid.

Since he took the initiative to propose Blood Sendai today, that naturally shows that he will never die.

If I shouldn't fight today, he might not find me for any reason in the future.

The feeling of being stared at all the time is not so good.

Moreover, although many people have heard about the Tianya Haige, they have not seen it with their own eyes.

Then take this opportunity to shut up those people. "

After speaking, Chu Yan watched Kong Xian and Yun Nishang go to the viewing platform.

"I don't underestimate any opponent."

After seeing the two sitting on the viewing platform, Chu Yan nodded and waved to Yun Nixian, saying something in his heart, then turned around and walked towards the steps.

As he stepped up to the first step, a beam of blood rose from the first step.

Between the turns, the first step seemed to turn into a jade that was soaked with blood, revealing the scarlet red.

This way, it shows that the formation of Blood Fairy's formation is activated.

In this case, the ban will be lifted only if life and death are separated from the two.

On the observation platform in the distance, this is the first time that many disciples have seen such a scene and suddenly exclaimed.

But Chu Yan turned a blind eye to the changes in the steps.

At this level, he couldn't be surprised at all.

Blood steps, 999 floors.

There was a large array of suppression, and any monk could not fly on it, only to go up step by step.

Chu Yan stepped up the steps, stepped on the last step, and came to the Blood Fairy Terrace, the opposite Jin Zhuying, just happened to be on the platform, the two looked at each other from a distance.

On the Blood Fairy Terrace, there is no cover at all, there is nothing to hide, nothing to hide.

"Oh ..." At this time, Chu Yan heard a deep sigh when she heard the depths of the sea.

"You don't need to shoot."

After a little groaning, Chu Yan added: "And now it is within the lands of the End of the World. If you let it go, you might be found out of you."

The words fell, Chu Yan calmly, looked at the sky overhead.

The sky above Blood Fairy Terrace is not a blue sky, but a twisted lead gray cloud.

This cloud is extremely thick, as if a behemoth is entangled in it, and people are underneath, feeling a heavy heart, as if a calamity is imminent.

From the moment he first stepped on the stone steps, Chu Yan felt that there seemed to be a pair of eyes in the clouds, and he peeped at himself from time to time.

Chu Yan believes that he feels right.

In fact, it is normal to think about it.

At this time, two masters in the state of heaven were boarding the Blood Xiantai.

Even Tianyazong, a million disciples, is just over a thousand.

If in Xinjiang, the battle between the two monks in the state of heaven would be enough to trigger a slaughter between the two schools.

So this is definitely not a trivial matter.

However, it is not a big event that requires Tianyazong to mediate.

Someone spied and expressed the concern of Tianyazong, that's enough.

"You don't want to be exposed now."

Chu Yan said at this time.

"You ... think ... more ... this ... guy ... I just ... sigh ... he ... brain ... broken ..." ... After that, there was no movement at the gate of Hell.

Chu Yan's behavior at this time, in the eyes of Jin Zhuying, suddenly became timid and afraid.

He sneered, looking up slightly, with a smug expression on his face: "It's too late to regret this time.

When you make a mistake, you need to be aware of it.

Ziweimen promotes merit, and educates the world with merit, in order to eradicate the traitors who do not know repentance and rebel against the ancestral gate! "

"You are dead, you should shut up."

Chu Yan interrupted the other person coldly, "It is clearly a personal grudge. You have to pull the banner of merit. Today, I will also replace Ziweimen, and eradicate your evil disciples who use the power of the sect to publish private hatred."

"Jack!"

Jin Zhuying's face sank suddenly, and he screamed, his muscles couldn't help but twist.

In an instant, he backed away for dozens of miles, and raised his hand to take a picture of Chu Yan.

"The Golden Lion thundered!"

Roar! The void above Chu Yan's head seemed to explode suddenly.

A roar of lions shook through the clouds, as if the thunder trembled and thunderous.

Suddenly, with him as the center, ten miles away, the void exploded and turned into chaos.

The next moment, the towering palms covered the sky, the clouds and the mist, and shot down.

Suddenly, the situation would resemble the ancient gods, suppressing all evil spirits.