It was the main formation of the ancient fierce formation, and it was also the place where evil spirits were sealed. There were still remnants of the iron chain of law on it.

Other than that, there were just patches of blood, some black and some bloody.

He recognized that it was the blood of the Evil Demon and the Sword Master. Without asking, he knew that the previous battle between the two was extremely brutal.

"Southeast."

The clouds of dreams, a sudden word.

When Zhao Yun heard this, he was astonished by the news.

From afar, I saw a broken sword thrust sideways into the darkness.

Those were the sword master's immortal weapons, stained with the blood of evil spirits.

Zhao Yun hurriedly stepped forward, holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, and tried to deduce it with the magic of heaven.

There was such a broken picture, vaguely presented. It was a scene of the battle between the sword master and the evil demon. It was hazy, and one could see the sword master's body dying and his body disappearing, and the evil demon's body and spirit destroyed.

"perish together."

Zhao Yun's mouth was bleeding, and he was struck back by the Heaven's Secret Technique.

The sword master is respectable, but all that is left in the battle is a broken immortal weapon.

"He is not dead yet." Yun Yan said, "There is a trace of residual soul on the sword."
Chapter completed!