When the rocks dispersed, a broken blood sword appeared in front of Lu Yuan.
The blood sword emitted a dark red fluctuation that gave people an extremely uncomfortable feeling.
On the hilt of the blood sword was a bloodshot eyeball.
When these things were combined, Lu Yuan felt that the sword in front of him was not a dead object at all, but a special creature that exceeded ordinary people's understanding.
However, no matter what it was, it didn't make a difference to him. After all, it was just a small ant that could not pose a threat to him.
Lu Yuan moved his fingers and the blood sword immediately floated in front of him, allowing him to observe it from a close distance.
After getting closer, he discovered more details on the blood sword.
Whether it was the fine fur lined on the body of the sword or the blood eye that was constantly rotating.
