The sword was closer, and Lin Xuan saw three words on the sword: "Seven Star Sword!" ”

The blade is sharp, and it is inlaid with seven gray copper coins, each with its own charm and distinctiveness.

What a sword

Lin Xuan was a little envious, this seven-star sword was even better than his yin and yang sword.

The seven-star sword has always been a sword used by Taoist priests, and it seems that he guessed well, and the young man is indeed a little Taoist priest who has come down from the mountain to practice.

Lin Xuan thought so, but he didn't want to think about it, his age was not much younger than the other party, since the other party was a little Taoist, then wouldn't he be a little Taoist?

No wonder the young man dared to break into the mass grave alone, this sword alone has such confidence.

You must know that the yin qi is condensed here, and ordinary people dare not approach.

Lin Xuan smiled: "This is not your home, why do you want to leave?" ”

He said this insidiously, if the young man admitted it, wouldn't he have made the cemetery his home, and his relatives were buried here.

It's a cursing around the corner.

The young man was inexperienced in society, but he also heard it, and said with a cold face: "Looking for death." ”

The long sword swung and turned into a stab, apparently he didn't want to kill yet.

While!

However, his sword was blocked by another sword, and there was a loud bang.

"Don't think you're the only one who wields a sword." Lin Xuan held the Yin Yang Sword and said lightly.

"Hey, to fight the sword? I haven't been afraid of anyone yet, so I'm just going to use you to practice my hands. The young man's eyes were hot, and he stabbed at Lin Xuan fiercely.

This time he showed no mercy.

Dangdang!

In the mist, the two swords clashed, and after fighting for a while, Lin Xuan knew in his heart.

This young man's strength is not as good as his, but this one-handed swordsmanship is very exquisite, if he doesn't use other means, only in terms of swordsmanship, he can't beat it.

Just as he was about to teach the other party a lesson and let the other party know that there was someone outside, a shocking howl suddenly came from not far away.

At the same time, a dark wind blew, and the dirt on the mound began to move, and then a skeleton pushed the mound away, climbed up from it, and walked towards the place where it was howling.

"Hmph, I don't have time to fight with you, if you want to catch that ghost king, you have to rely on your ability." The young man also knew that he couldn't accept Lin Xuan in a short time, so he withdrew the Seven Star Sword, turned around and ran.

Lin Xuan touched his nose, he hadn't taken a few steps forward, he felt that he had stepped on something, and when he looked down, it was a bronze medal with a few words on it.

Xingdou Gate - Wang Yan.

This should be an identity token, and Wang Yan should be the name of the young man.

It seems that the young man is really anxious, and even his identity token has been dropped.

Lin Xuan picked up the bronze medal, laughed evilly, put it in his arms, and continued to walk towards the depths.

There was no sound but the sound of the ghost crying, only the rustle of the dirt he stepped on.

At this moment, Lin Xuan's nose moved slightly, and he suddenly smelled a strong bloody breath, which was coming from the front.

Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment, and secretly thought, could it be that the young man was seconds as soon as he entered?

Thinking like this, the speed under his feet couldn't help but increase, although the young man was very arrogant, which made him very unhappy, but it was really not worth dying like this.

The further you go, the stronger the smell of blood becomes, how much blood has been shed to have such a strong bloody gas.

As he went, he saw countless skeletons surrounding the center, but he seemed to be out of sight, and several times he blocked the way, but the skeletons just turned around and continued towards the center.

"Evil Sect!"

In such a situation, even Lin Xuan felt a little tricky.

Looking at the surrounding environment, I felt the boundless horror, the weight of the yin qi, it was beyond imagination.

So, Lin Xuan pinched the Yin and Yang Sword and exchanged a few lethal talismans, which made him feel much more relieved.

Finally, he came to the center of the mass grave, and just by looking at it, his pupils shrank.

There was a tombstone inside, and the tombstone was covered with moss, which was nothing, and the strange thing was that a person's body was nailed to the tombstone with human bones, and blood flowed everywhere along the human bones and tombstones.

Lin Xuan was stunned after seeing the appearance of the corpse clearly.

King wolf, how could he die here, and die so miserably.

The eyes are wide, the mouth is wider, the expression on the face still maintains the fear and despair before death, obviously endured great fear before death, the body presents a "big character shape", the palms, the soles of the feet, the center of the eyebrows, and the tail vertebrae are all traces of human bone nails.

Blood flowed from the seven orifices and wounds, and the body and tombstone were almost dyed red, and the blood dried up, almost nailed into a dry corpse.

Such a death was simply appalling, even Lin Xuan's palms were sweating.

Nima, who is so vicious.

During the day, he heard the black bear say that the king wolf had come to the mass grave, and he was still wondering why he came here, but now he saw that the king wolf could not die anymore, and he died so miserably, and the doubts in his heart deepened.

He looked around, but he didn't see the soul of the king wolf, either it had been dead for too long, or it was gone, otherwise in a short time, the corpse and the soul still had a great connection.

"Although there are grievances, since you are dead, then dust to dust, dust to dust." Lin Xuan sighed.

No matter how many bad things the king wolf did during his lifetime, being crucified on the tombstone was enough to pay for the sins he committed during his lifetime.

Lin Xuan was sighing, and suddenly saw a figure standing not far away, he didn't see it just now because of the fog, but he saw it very clearly at this time.

Wang Yan?

Lin Xuan walked over and found that it was indeed him.

And Wang Yan was also staring at a tombstone, there was a woman nailed to the tombstone, this woman also died very miserably, and Wang Wolf died in a similar way, but Lin Xuan didn't know her, she looked about twenty-five or sixteen years old, and she was also very beautiful, so it was a pity to die like this.

Lin Xuan already had a monstrous anger in his heart, who was it that killed so many people with such a vicious method.

Wang Yan ignored him, walked around the tombstone and walked towards the innermost, Lin Xuan thought about it and followed.

The two walked dozens of steps, and saw a coffin placed there, the strange thing is that on the rotten ground, the coffin is brand new, and those skeletons came to the coffin, and then knelt down directly, and the bones around them were instantly shattered and turned into powder.

Damn, what's going on?

Lin Xuan was surprised, were these skeletons here to send them to death?

Airplanes!

Suddenly, the coffin lid flew up into the sky, and then directly inserted vertically into the dirt on the side of the coffin's head, just as Lin Xuan was vigilant and wanted to find out, a corpse instantly sat up from the coffin.

"Nima!"

Lin Xuan's nerves were strained, was he startled, is this Nima playing hide and seek? It's too much of a test of the human heart.

He glanced at Wang Yan and found that the kid was also frightened, and immediately balanced, this Nima can't blame him for being cowardly, it's really a sudden situation.

He looked at the corpse again, but this time, he felt the hairs around him stand on end.