The burial lake is very mysterious, and in the fairyland of kendo, it is as famous as the first-line valley and the true immortal hall, and has a long history.

The burial lake is hundreds of miles in circumference, forming a forbidden land.

The lake is calm, there are no waves at all, it is transparent like a mirror, and you can see yourself clearly.

This lake is very unique, containing strange fluctuations, confluence devouring aura, for which people must muster up spiritual power to support, otherwise they will fall to the bottom, and then it will be miserable, because the bottom of the water is very terrifying, there are countless bones, these bones are both creation and crisis.

At this time, there was a master of the sword qi period who fell into the lake by accident.

"Ahh ”

The master, apparently for the first time, exclaimed, for there was no one under the water, and it must be a terrible thing to be able to catch his feet.

"Get out!"

The master of the sword qi stage was full of aura, turning into a ray of light and piercing into the bottom of the water.

But then his body sank to the bottom of the lake, bubbles, and soon a layer of red blood appeared on the surface of the water, and the person was gone, and after half a pillar of incense, the master of the sword qi period was nowhere to be seen.

Everyone avoided this place, did not dare to go, and one master died silently.

When Lin Xuan came here, he saw a master wearing the costume of a disciple of the Blood Demon Sect, at the peak of the sword qi stage, looking for an opportunity.

Without saying a word, he flew up to him and threw a punch that hit him in the head and fell into the lake, before disappearing.

Lin Xuan is like a shadow floating on the surface of the lake, and his speed is very fast, and he specially selects inaccessible places and selects those who want to kill him to attack.

In the previous battle in the First Line Valley, he had recorded all the faces of these people in his mind, and once they met, he would not forget them at all.

Ma Fuyun is a strong man in the Xuanming Sect, and he has relied on his own efforts step by step to reach the peak of the current Sword Spirit Stage, and he has a great reputation in the sect.

He and another junior disciple were searching for treasure in the burial lake, and the area they were in was not far from the center of the burial lake, which belonged to the inner lake.

There are naturally more creations here than the outside world, and as soon as I arrived, I saw a beam of light rushing out, breaking through the surface of the lake, and flying out of a fan, bronze with a simple charm.

"Treasure!"

The two of them were overjoyed, and the power exuded by the bronze fan was very strong, surpassing the fluctuations of the sword soul cultivation, and it was a rare treasure.

Ma Fuyun stepped out, rose to the sky, and grabbed the bronze fan with his big hand. But at this time, a hand also appeared on the other side, wanting to compete with him for the treasure.

"Who dares to offend here!" Ma Fuyun of the Xuanming Sect shouted, and his grandeur was awe-inspiring, you must know that the Xuanming Sect is a famous sect in the 100,000-mile mountain, with strong strength and strong heritage, and is not afraid of other sects.

When the other person heard this, he smiled and said, "It turned out to be Senior Brother Ma of the Xuanming Sect, I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence." ”

After this person saw Ma Fuyun, he didn't have any fear, but greeted him indifferently.

It's just that a discerning person can see that the relationship between this person and the Xuanming Sect is not very good. Because Ma Fuyun didn't have a good face, he said gloomily: "Tianji Sect, what do you mean, do you want to go against my Xuanming Sect?"

"Hey, Senior Brother Ma, where did you start with this. Isn't it true that there is no owner of the treasure, and how can it be that he is against you?" said the man with a playful smile, his words full of sarcasm.

"Hmph, you don't have a hippie smile here, this thing is mine!" Ma Fuyun's sword spirit cultivation burst out, like a Dapeng bird quickly swept out and grabbed the bronze fan.

The disciples of the Tianji Sect waved a few silver needles and shot out, trying to force the other party back, but they didn't expect Ma Fuyun to be prepared, and a crystal shield appeared and stopped the silver needle.

"Carving insect skills, do you think you can compete with me with this method alone? Get out!" After speaking, Ma Fuyun waved a big hand and slapped it hard.

The disciple of the Tianji Sect was shocked and vomited blood, and his whole body was torn, his expression was annoyed, and his heart was shocked, this Ma Fuyun's cultivation had improved a lot, and he was no longer an opponent. He gritted his teeth and retreated, knowing that he had no hope, and if he stayed, he would only die, and the people of the Xuanming Sect would not be merciful.

However, at this moment, the arm that had been emitting golden light appeared, like a Dharma statue grabbing Ma Fuyun.

This sudden change made Ma Fuyun's face change greatly, because he could feel the strength of the person coming, and the breath made his heart tremble.

"Who is it!dare to sneak attack me, I'm a member of the Xuanming Sect!" Ma Fuyun revealed his origin, and at the same time pinched his hands and waved a round ball, which turned into a whirlpool in the middle, shining.

"It's the Xuanming Sect that kills!"

The ruthless voice sounded and spread everywhere, with a strong murderous intent.

Ma Fuyun's face changed greatly, and it was obvious that the other party was coming for him.

He didn't hesitate, and swung out the gathered ball: "Burst!"

The ball exploded, shaking the earth, and the lake was lifted several feet high, trying to destroy the golden arm with powerful destructive power.

Ma Fuyun believed in his own means, because this was his killer move, and relied on this technique to escape the crisis several times.

This time, however, it was doomed to him to fail, and the power of destruction overwhelmed the golden arm. But after the light disappeared, the golden arm appeared intact, still coming with a strong attack.

Ma Fuyun was terrified, this was the full force of his sword spirit stage peak. At the beginning, he had used this technique to severely damage a sword soul powerhouse, but the person in front of him, with only one arm, was so powerful, it was really terrifying.

"Could it be an invincible thing?" Ma Fuyun was afraid in his heart, but in his opinion, even any invincible person could not be safe and sound.

At this moment, the golden arm had been pressed and touched Ma Fuyun's body.

Bang!

Ma Fuyun suffered the most terrifying attack ever, just as soon as he made contact, his entire right arm exploded, and not only that, half of his body cracked, cracks appeared, as if he was about to collapse at any time.

Then the golden palm opened, holding him in the palm of his hand.

"You can't kill me! I am a disciple of the Xuanming Sect, once you kill me, you will be against the entire Xuanming Sect, and there will be no way for you to live in the heavens and on the earth at that time. Ma Fuyun roared, he was really scared, because he felt the crisis of death.

"Yes, I'll wait for the Xuanming Sect to come to me, and I'll look for them one by one. The owner of the golden arm had a flat voice, as if he didn't take the people of the Xuanming Sect into account at all.

"Die. ”

As the sound fell, the golden palm was pinched hard, and with a loud bang, the horse's fortune was completely destroyed and lost its vitality.

At this time, the owner of the golden arm also appeared in the field. It's not who Lin Xu is!

He went deep into the burial lake, and saw Ma Fuyun, he remembered that this person had been sarcastic about himself at the beginning, so naturally he would not show mercy and kill him.

"You.... You actually killed Senior Brother Ma, the Xuanming Sect will not let you go, you must ....." The other person was already stupid, he was only frightened in his heart, and shouted a little unscrupulously.

However, what awaited him was still the coming of death, Lin Xu just waved a sword lightly, slashed it to death, and sank to the bottom of the lake.

Lin Xu took the bronze fan, glanced at it, and then stopped paying attention, this bronze fan didn't have much effect on him.

Lin Xuan instead looked at the disciple of the Heavenly Machine Sect who was about to leave on the other side.

The disciples of the Tianji Sect were originally going to escape, but Lin Xu's appearance made him wait and see for a while and did not leave. However, the next moment, the scene in front of him completely shocked him.

The master of the Xuanming Sect was like a chicken and a dog, and he was casually killed by the young man in front of him, looking like he didn't care.

It's a demon king!

In the hearts of the disciples of the Heavenly Machine Sect, Lin Xuan had long been included in the list of terrifying figures.

Seeing this demon king looking at him, the disciples of the Heavenly Machine Sect retreated in fright, and their faces turned pale: "My lord, I... I'm not from the Xuanming Sect. ”

Lin Xuan stared at him a few times, and then left, this was not the person he was looking for in his memory.

Although he will take revenge, he will not kill innocents indiscriminately.

It wasn't until Lin Xuan walked away that the disciples of the Heavenly Machine Sect dared to raise their heads. He was glad that he had survived, and at the same time, his heart was shaken, and he always felt that the demon king was a little familiar, but he was not sure.

"He is said to have fallen into a valley and could not have come to the burial lake. The disciple of the Heavenly Machine Sect couldn't figure it out, and he also left.

The entire burial lake is very large, hundreds of miles away, and it cannot be explored with spiritual sense, nor can it be seen far away with spiritual eyes, so the scope of investigation is limited, which also leads to some battles, and people in the distance can't feel it at all.

Lin Xuan was like a ghost walking in the burial lake, and the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect, the Xuanming Sect, and the Tiger Spirit Sect all became the targets of his revenge. Of course, it's not just revenge, he's also slowly studying the Burial Lake, a strange place with terrifying things.

For five consecutive days, Lin Xuan traveled to most of the area, and killed more than 70 people in a row, which is not a small number.

At this time, the disciples of the three sects had also sensed that something was wrong, and there were fewer and fewer people in the same sect. The reason why they found out was because this time the exploration of the burial lake was all together, and there was a fixed round place, but the number of people in each round was smaller.

This made everyone feel uneasy, and it always felt like something big was happening.

At this time, it was another round, at the edge of a region of the burial lake, leaning on a small hill that could be seen in the distance.

At this moment, more than thirty people gathered on the hill, including the Xuanming Sect, the Blood Demon Sect, and the people of the Tiger Spirit Sect.

"What do you think is going on? Why is there a weird atmosphere. ”

Someone asked.

"Maybe they're too far away, don't they have time to get back. ”

There are people who defend others, but it's all an excuse, because no one believes that these people will disappear.

"I'll tell you where the hell they've gone!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded in the ears of more than thirty people.

"Who's it? ”

Everyone was shocked, and more than thirty masters approached unconsciously, this person's strength was too terrifying.

"Who the hell are you?"

"You know them, tell me where they're going?"

Everyone snorted coldly, revealing murderous intentions.

"I said they fell to the bottom of the lake, do you believe it?" Lin Xu's figure appeared, and he pointed to the burial lake and said lightly.