"I'm going to slaughter ...... Huh?" Su Leng was about to have a seizure, when he was suddenly shocked by Ma Dashan's words.

Ma Dashan said: "Senior Brother Su, you said that the magma in the land of fire has disappeared, does it have anything to do with Mu Yan?"

Su Leng originally wanted to say how it was possible, but suddenly thought that he and Ma Dashan were dizzy, so Mu Yan was still safe and sound, what was going on?

Could it be that the disappearance of magma is really because of Mu Yan?

By what means can a Jedi's terrain be changed?

The more Su Leng thought about it, the more frightened he became, if it was really Mu Yan's doing, then this kid was still a person?

"What are you going to slaughter?" Mu Yan said.

"I ......" Su Leng was stuck there halfway through his words, and he didn't continue to say, nor did he stop, which was very embarrassing.

Mu Yan said: "Since there is nothing to say, let's move on to the next level, you go first." ”

Depend on!

No matter how calm Su Leng is, he can't help but scold at this moment.

This kid has been waiting in this hall for a long time, and this is going to use them as a pathfinder again?

"You, you ......" Su Leng stretched out his finger and pointed at Mu Yan, trembling constantly, this is anger to a certain extent.

"Don't waste my precious time. Mu Yan said coldly.

Su Leng burst into tears in his heart, he actually wanted to ask, I am also an intermediate layman, a dignified Tianjiao of the Pure Yang Sect, where did you get the confidence of a sixteen-year-old child.

However, thinking of the disappearance of magma and thinking of this non-human method, Su Leng endured it!

"Let's go!" Su Leng shouted angrily, like a generous warrior who stepped into the teleportation array of the second level.

Ma Dashan followed.

After a distortion of light and shadow, the two came to a desolate place.

"There are also several places where the soldiers are buried in the second level, I don't believe that you can still be in the same place as us!" Su Leng said.

Suddenly, there was a violent fluctuation in the surrounding space.

A figure stepped out of the void.

After landing, he hummed a little song and sorted out his simple green shirt, which was like playing in the mountains and rivers, which was very leisurely.

However, seeing this person, Su Leng's expression could no longer be calm.

The one who came was Mu Yan!

"Oh, two senior brothers, we are really destined to meet thousands of miles away. As soon as Mu Yan looked up, he found them and said happily.

"There's a fart!" Su Leng is now jealous of Mu Yan and wishes he would die immediately, and he only dared to say this in his heart.

Ma Dashan smiled: "Hehe, yes, so we have to support each other and work together to break through." ”

"That's nature. Mu Yan suddenly sighed lightly: "It seems that Senior Brother Su is not very happy, is it not welcome to me." ”

At this moment, Su Leng looked aggrieved, as if someone else owed him money, and it was strange that he could be happy when he saw Mu Yan.

"Welcome, welcome ......," Su Leng said almost from between his teeth.

Mu Yan also laughed, and suddenly his voice was cold: "Since you are welcome...... Then don't lead the way!"

Su Leng remembered the word forbearance in his heart, turned around, and strode forward.

Ma Dashan also chased after him.

Mu Yan followed step by step, seemingly leisurely, but always vigilant in his heart.

Who knows what kind of crisis this second level will encounter.

As he walked, suddenly a strong wind howled, with a fierce momentum, blowing so that people couldn't open their eyes.

This wind blows like a sword, stabbing people's lives.

Immediately afterward, a dark cloud shrouded the area, making it breathless.

When the wind dissipated, they looked ahead, and as far as the eye could see, there was a winding mountain road spiraling upward.

On the narrow mountain road, every few steps, there is a sword, densely packed, all the way to the top of the mountain, there are thousands of handles.

And on the top of the mountain, there is a giant sword that reaches the sky, more than ten meters high, locked by several chains, looking from afar, the sword intent is abundant.

It seems that it is not a sword that is locked, but a monstrous beast!

"This is the place where the sword is buried!" After a long time, Su Leng came back to his senses from the shock.

The Land of the Buried Sword.

Mu Yan's eyes went from bottom to top, taking in the layout of this place, and he was shocked in his heart.

These long swords have different shapes, some are like white horses, some are green flames, and some are cold...... It's a sea of swords.

Each sword trembled slightly, emitting bursts of buzzing, and the sword qi rushed straight into the sky, wanting to tear the sky.

"Wow, Senior Brother Su, look, isn't that a Pure Yang Sword?" Ma Dashan exclaimed.

Everyone followed the sound, but saw that halfway up the mountainside, there was a long sword, and the divine light bloomed all over the body, like the sun burning, scorching the surrounding ground into scorched earth.

The two of them have been worshiping the Pure Yang Gate since they were children, and they have long been familiar with the portrait of the Pure Yang Sword, and they recognize it at a glance at this moment.

Su Leng said: "The Pure Yang Sword is the supreme treasure of this sect, and it is rumored that it disappeared with the previous sect master, how could it be in this place?"

Ma Dashan said: "The disappearance of the Pure Yang Sword has always been a pity for this sect, and now that we have found it, wouldn't it be a great contribution to this sect?"

Thinking of this, the hearts of the two were hot.

"What did your sect master cultivate back then?" Suddenly, Mu Yan asked.

"At least it's a mid-level real person. Ma Dashan thought for a while and said.

Mu Yan sneered: "Don't you sword learners have a saying, the sword is in the people, and now you only see the pure yang sword, so where has your sect master gone?"

These words were like a bucket of ice water poured down, instantly sobering up the two of them.

A terrible speculation emerged.

Ma Dashan said in a trembling voice: "Could it be that back then, our sect master also entered the Star Palace and fell in this place where the sword was buried?"

Su Leng also exclaimed: "Even the middle-level real people are planted here, the place where the sword is buried is so terrifying!"

"And do you really think it's a coincidence that we teleported to the same place twice?" Mu Yan said.

The other two people were all stunned, wasn't the teleportation random?

Mu Yan looked into the distance, his eyes were deep: "You Pure Yang Sect are good at sword and fire, and I also have the fighting spirit of the fire element on my body......"

Su Leng said: "Yes, when it comes to the second level, it is to choose weapons, we are all born in sword learning." ”

"Although I don't know why Lu Heming didn't teleport over, but ......"

Under the shocked gaze of the two, Mu Yan slowly summoned a golden flying sword, which was full of light and faintly entangled with thunder and lightning.

"My strongest weapon is also a sword!"

"That's why we're all teleporting to the same place. Ma Dashan's mouth was wide open, and he couldn't close it for a long time.

Mu Yan pointed at the sky and said coldly: "I think, if we fail to break through, we will be left here forever like your previous sect master, and the place where the sword is buried, not only the sword, but also the people of us." ”

At this time, in the sky, dark clouds like ink churned, roaring sounds, and white lightning fell, reflecting the area brightly.

All the swords trembled restlessly, and the scene was eerie.

Su Leng and Ma Dashan suddenly felt a chill behind them, there are thousands of swords here, representing their masters, all of whom died here?

So how many people have died in this place where the sword is buried?