Chapter 507 Bloody World

The extremely strong bloody smell rushed into Huan Yin's nasal cavity the moment he stepped out of the dark passage, causing this battle-hardened, once-killing cultivator in the late stage of Life Nirvana to frown.

Then, Huan Yin's pupils were covered with flawless blood color. This color was what Huan Yin had seen before when he was in the dark passage, but he did not expect that in the world of Jiao Zi, blood color could actually infect the sky, occupy the sky, become the color of the entire sky, and also become the background color of the entire world.

Under the far superior senses of Huan Yin, a cultivator, he soon discovered that the bloody smell entering his nasal cavity did not come from the so-called sea of ​​blood and corpses, but from the sky above his head!

"This... what the hell is this place! It's too evil, too evil!" Xue Buping cursed fiercely in Huan Yin's mind. Obviously, as a self-proclaimed ancestor of justice, he could not tolerate such a strong bloody smell in other people's world.

Only now did Huan Yin realize that as a cultivator related to the dragon clan, he still didn't know enough about the second dragon son, Ya Zi. Ya Zi, because he was praised as the god of war among beasts, was famous and almost everyone knew him. However, if a god of war doesn't fight, how can he become a god? Therefore, Ya Zi is not only good at fighting, but also warlike!

If he fights a lot, can he kill less? Therefore, in fact, the reputation of the god of war among beasts in the rumors often overshadows his fierce reputation, which makes people ignore the latter point. In fact, the heavy killing of Ya Zi is probably not comparable to Huan Yin in the human world.

With his eyes slightly narrowed, Huan Yin's eyes, which were reflected in blood red, suddenly lit up, as if a silk thread instantly passed through them and then disappeared.

That was thunder and lightning, the scene reflected in Huan Yin's pupils when thunder and lightning crossed the sky. However, this lightning was strangely silent. If you hadn't opened your eyes to see it, you probably wouldn't have known that it had quietly flashed.

Since the first lightning flashed, the lightning in the entire sky suddenly began to increase, one by one, one by one, and the thickness of the lightning was crawling on the bloody sky. If you stare at it for a long time, you will feel that they are like veins in endless blood, not like dead things.

"The sky also has life..." Huan Yin murmured unconsciously, and then he was frightened by the words he blurted out. How could the sky have life? However, Huan Yin clearly felt that the sky was alive, and it could even come down to fight with him!

He shook his head vigorously, and Huan Yin tried to throw away his absurd thoughts. Then, his sight began to slowly move down, from the sky to the ground, and everything on the ground.

This is an ancient battlefield. After Huan Yin saw the first sight below, the conclusion just now entered his mind almost without thinking. The ground, which was mainly gray and brown, was almost not wet at all. As long as there was a slight breeze, the gravel and sand on the ground would roll very actively, making a "crackling" or "rustling" sound.

Stones and sand are lifeless, but their movement seems to be the only living thing on the entire ground. Because apart from this, there is nothing else that can move even a little.

On the dry land with no grass, there is an old sword, halberd or other weapon stuck in the ground every three to five feet. Looking at the appearance of these weapons, it is obvious that their owners were thrown away here after they fell down after being defeated in the battle. So they are not only in different shapes, some are relatively intact, some are broken, but also placed in a mess, some stand upright on the ground, and some are almost lying horizontally, most of them are buried in the ground.

In addition to those weapons, there are countless dry bones on the barren land. There were no fewer dry bones than weapons, including human bones and animal bones of various shapes. Some of them were what Huan Yin had seen, and some he could not imagine at all. The placement of the dry bones was also as different as the weapons. If you observe them carefully for a long time, you may be able to infer from their postures where the dead suffered a fatal blow before they fell, and how they struggled in pain, but ultimately collapsed in vain, until they became what they are now after many years.

There is a saying among mortals: "A general's success is the result of the death of thousands of bones." What Huan Yin saw now was more than thousands of bones? It is hard to imagine how many battles and how many opponents he had to kill to achieve his fame and reputation.

A chill rose from Huan Yin's heart, making him shudder. After taking a deep breath of the bloody air, Huan Yin's eyes moved and stayed on the messy and varying depths of the gullies and cracks on the ground.

There were fewer gullies and cracks than weapons and dead bones, but even so, these irregular things still made the whole earth look a bit miserable, just like a piece of intact skin that was scratched by a knife and was about to fall apart.

"It was scratched by a knife..." Huan Yin looked at the miserable earth and sighed sadly. Yes, the earth was scratched by a knife. In other words, the earth was chopped by various weapons again and again, and finally became what it is now.

They are of different lengths and depths, representing the different levels of cultivation of the people who chopped down the weapons, and the different sharpness of the weapons. There are several huge gullies among them. If Huanyin had not been experienced in combat and could see that they were caused by heavy chopping, he would probably subconsciously think that they were caused by disasters. Because those gullies are too terrifying, at least with Huanyin's current late stage of life nirvana, they can't be blasted out at all.

It is hard to imagine how many battles this land has witnessed and how many years it has been trampled on for such a miserable scene.

On the land, with the ups and downs of the terrain, there are occasionally various buildings standing. These buildings are different, there are large halls, small temples, and even slender pagodas. However, these buildings have been abandoned for an unknown period of time without exception, and the traces of time have crawled all over their bodies. Moreover, there is hardly any well-preserved one among them. Most of them are missing half or even more than half. It seems that they were split by something sharp. If there were no traces of time, the cut would probably look very smooth.

If you look closely, you can occasionally find the missing part not far from the buildings that have been cut off. Such an image is really ironic to the extreme for those temples and halls that should be quite sacred.

"This is simply a Shura battlefield..." Huan Yin shook his head helplessly, and suddenly caught a flowing red light in his eyes that kept sweeping around.

The red light did not come from the sky, but from the top of a high tower that Huan Yin inadvertently swept past. Huan Yin was slightly surprised, and quickly pulled his eyes back and looked at the pagoda again, but found that the red light just now was gone.

"Is it my illusion?" Huan Yin thought with some doubts. He felt that as a cultivator, he should not have seen the scene just now wrong. But somehow, even if he activated his divine sense now, he could no longer find anything unusual on the pagoda just now.

Just as Huan Yin hesitated, not far from his feet, the red light he had seen just now lit up again. And this time, the light appeared on the five weapons scattered and stuck upside down on the ground. Among them were three broadswords, a long knife and a sharp spear.

The red light rose from the end of the five weapons, quickly wandered into the earth, and appeared at the tip of the weapon. Then, inside the earth that Huan Yin could not see at all, the red light suddenly lit up on the tip of the sword, the knife and the spear, and then the five weapons began to tremble together.

The weapons made a harsh scraping sound in the dry sand and stones, which finally attracted Huan Yin's attention. Huan Yin tilted his head in surprise and found the five weapons and the red light that was about to burst out from the earth.

"What's going on?" This thought flashed through Huan Yin's mind subconsciously, and then his spiritual consciousness suddenly reached out and rushed to the five weapons on the ground.

This exploration made Huan Yin suddenly horrified. He even suspected that he was mentally ill, because after his exploration, he found that these five weapons did not seem to be triggered by the power of cultivation of any party, but the weapons themselves had spirits, full of murderous intent, and took the initiative to rush out to fight with someone.

Huan Yin suddenly thought of his first impression when he looked up at the sky just now. He felt that the sky was also alive and had the will to fight. If that was really the case, then did everything here have its spirit, and was full of fighting spirit, ready to rush out at any time to fight with the cultivators who appeared here?

"This is the world of Jiaozi, could it be..." Just as Huan Yin was constantly guessing, the five weapons on the ground finally broke free from the shackles of the earth, and rushed out with a fierce murderous intent!