The entire Sword Lake is an unbreakable cage, no matter how strong you are, you can't break free.

The battle continued, not only was it not weakened by the decrease in numbers, but the battle became more and more fierce, as more and more people lost their minds with the sword intent and filled their hearts with fear.

They can't feel the pain in their bodies, they can't feel that they have completely lost the ability to think at this moment, and they only have endless killing intent and obsession.

The blood was drained from their bodies, and then soaked into the lake, absorbed by the thousands of sword weapons and dry bones at the bottom of the lake, and the dry bones that were originally flickering with a faint glow in the eye sockets were even more gloomy at this moment, and the sword lake that was one hundred and fifty zhang longitudinal and horizontal was shrouded in an inexplicable aura.

"What's going on, how do I feel like I'm being targeted by something?"

"My soul felt an inexplicable uneasiness in this moment, and it became more and more intense. ”

"Look at it, there's something strange about the place where they're fighting. ”

Someone with a heart still discovered the unusualness in it, and the disciples of the Sword Sect who kept their sanity turned their eyes to the direction pointed by one person just now, and several soul powers spread out, and then invaded the bottom of the lake.

They saw the most incredible scene in their lives, which completely subverted their cognition, and even being attacked by sword intent was not as shocking as they saw at this moment.

"The dry bones at the bottom of the lake are soaking up the blood, stop them quickly, or we'll all die here. ”

"With our current strength, how can we compete with these people who have lost their minds, what is the difference between that and sending them to death!"

A few people didn't know the situation they were in, and some people who found that the situation was wrong avoided one after another, and even approached in the direction of the inner door.

Looking at these people who were far away, in addition to being disappointed and sad, there was nothing they could do, how difficult it was for the outer disciples to survive in this Sword Lake full of cruel rules, and only by seeking shelter could they get out of the Sword Lake in the next situation, or even pass the second level.

It's a pity that their plans are destined to fall through and end in disappointment.

Many people were punished the same as Sikong Haoran for helping others, and they were punished with the most cruel punishment, and for these lowly outer disciples, this was tantamount to jumping into the bottomless abyss and killing themselves.

"Whoever comes within 100 meters will die. A cold voice came from the direction where the disciples of Yunju Peak were.

Several of the outer disciples stopped swimming, their eardrums buzzing, and they could even see red blood flowing from their mouths and noses.

And those who were hovering farther away also approached a hundred meters away one after another, not daring to cross the thunder pool for half a step, because they knew that once they crossed this cordon, the consequences would be no different from shattering the sword seal.

Although they couldn't get any closer, they saw a very beautiful scene, and even though it was sheltered by the lake, they were still deeply attracted.

The proud buttocks with blood gushing, the towering breasts that float with the waves, and the wet shawl green silk all stimulate their sensitive nerves.

Most of the outer disciples around them showed their lustful eyes, and even more, there was a voice crying out in the depths of their hearts, swimming over, tearing off their coats and ravaging them fiercely.

"Senior sister, their gaze is disgusting, these outer disciples have to inch in, I have to teach them some lessons. Retsuki snorted, annoyance creeping up her pink cheeks.

"The outer disciples are really disappointing, they are so unbearable, now there are dangers lurking everywhere in Sword Lake, they still have this kind of thought, they deserve to die. Zhu Ke'er also chimed in, a pair of phoenix eyes burning with anger.

Just as the two of them were about to attack, a cold voice stopped their movements, "Preserve your strength and feel the sword intent, so that we will have greater hope of crossing the sword lake." ”

"Nowadays, with more and more

Many people have died, and the movements in Sword Lake are becoming more and more unpredictable, and the old man on the lonely boat gives me the feeling that it is more dangerous than the change in Sword Lake, so remember to abide by the rules. ”

Everyone nodded towards Chen Shuying, and then didn't pay attention to the other disciples who were around them a hundred meters away, vigilant of the school of sword intent fish in the sword lake that would attack at any time, and comprehended the sword intent remaining in their bodies.

On the other side of Sword Lake, something like this was also happening, but it was completely different from the way Yun Jufeng took it.

"If each of you hands over 200,000 sword patterns, you can follow us and ensure that you pass through the Sword Lake safe and sound. Long Jingzhao looked coldly at the outer disciples around him, and his voice revealed an unquestionable majesty.

"Aren't you robbing?

"This is naked blackmail, even if you yourself can pass through Sword Lake, it is still unknown, how can we be safe. ”

"Can it be less, if I hand over 200,000 sword patterns, even if I pass, I will be eliminated. ”

Long Jingzhao ignored their anger, inch by inch cold air covered his cheeks, and his eyes flashed with a strong killing intent, and a palm slapped out, hitting the outer disciple who had just spoken disrespectfully, Sen Leng said: "Either hand over the sword pattern, or get out now, otherwise he will be your end." ”

Long Jingzhao knew the rules of Sword Lake very well, he couldn't help or kill others, but being killed by the sword intent in Sword Lake was beyond his control, and this was also the omission of the rules.

"Poof"

"Ah you, Long Jingzhao, you dare to kill me, I am. A mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, and as he retreated, several schools of sword intent fish also pierced through his body.

A figure quickly appeared beside him, pointed out, and then disappeared into the Sword Lake in a frightened gaze.

That's right, Long Jingzhao shattered his sword mark and seized his sword pattern, and he was also teleported out of the sword grave.

Seeing their companions disappear into Sword Lake, the remaining few people were so frightened that they hurriedly retreated, but they had heard of Long Jingzhao's tough methods, and now they experienced it in person, and they were even more domineering and ruthless than they imagined.

And the other outer disciples around, they dare not speak out in anger at what happened just now, whoever wants him to be a member of the inner gate, who wants him to be stronger than them, strength is respected, it is power, they can only suppress this anger in their hearts, and firmly remember this humiliation.

"As long as you can guarantee that I can pass through Sword Lake, I will give you 200,000 swords"

Before the trembling voice could finish speaking, a cold breath suddenly appeared in the perceptions of all of them.

All of them felt their hairs stand on end, and for no apparent reason, countless tiny blood marks appeared on their skin.

"What's going on, the sword at the bottom of the lake is trembling, trembling, and more and more manic. ”

An outer disciple who had just emerged roared loudly with blood on his face and fear: "The dry bones at the bottom of the lake are waking up!"

After saying this, he sank into the lake again, and then came out again, his hands kept flapping on the surface of the lake, as if there was an invisible gravitational force pulling his body, and he felt that there had never been a moment when life and death were so close to him.

"Roar"

Those sect disciples who were haunted by fear and nightmares launched a final attack even more desperately, and after a while, blood stained the surface of the lake red, and their lifeless bodies gradually sank to the bottom of the lake, becoming one of the thousands of dry bones.

At the bottom of the lake, two hundred zhang away from the shore of the lake, the three of them opened their eyes from the sword intent perception, and where they entered, the sword intent fish became more and more violent and rapid, and seemed to be shuttling quickly in one direction, as if they had been summoned.

As everyone else felt, the sword weapon at the bottom of the lake was buzzing and trembling, and a faint glow appeared in the eye sockets of the dry bones.

"Now that you're dead, don't do any more

If there is trouble, give it to me. Dan Hong snorted coldly in his heart, and the invisible coercion centered on him, vibrating in all directions, and all the dry bones and sword weapons that were affected dissipated the ghostly light and clanging sound.

"It's interesting, there is someone who can cause the Sword Lake mutation, and also comprehend the sword intent in it, who is it?"

The corners of Danhong's mouth swelled with a hint of evil arc, and he stood up from the bottom of the lake, and his legs bowed slightly, like arrows off the string, appeared on the surface of the lake, revealing half of his body.

Ignoring Xuan Bin and Zhang Hao not far away, he probed towards the source of the sword intent.

And the party who caused this change was completely intoxicated with the comprehension of the sword intent, and still sat at the bottom of the lake as before.

His whole body bloomed with majestic sword intent, even the sword weapons and dry bones at the bottom of the lake seemed to be trembling, as the sword intent aura on his body became stronger and stronger, a terrifying coercion completely awakened from the bottom of the lake, and the sword weapon seemed to break free from the shackles and rush to the sky.

Schools of sword intent fish, like locusts, surging from all directions of the sword lake, and then rotating back and forth around him, occasionally one or two fish, slowly passing through his body, you can clearly see that these fish are a little thinner than before.

True, it was swallowed in part.

The school of sword intent fish shook its tail and continued to wrap around, releasing a fierce sword qi, with a radius of more than fifty zhang, almost becoming a no-man's land.

The figure made of the coil stabbed forward with two fingers together, and sword qi erupted one after another.

The sword qi was wantonly vented in the lake, and the cracks crisscrossed one after another, dense like spider webs, covering the entire lake in front of him, as if he was about to shatter everything in the lake, and in an instant, it returned to its original state.

You must know that water is the softest thing in the world, the most inseparable thing, and the sword qi released by this figure just now actually made this softest thing look like this, which is enough to see how terrifying this sword qi is.

This sword qi is not an ordinary sword qi, but a sword qi with a killing sword intent, which is also the essence of the sword intent of this figure.

The soul power always observed every move around him, and a large number of sword intent fish certainly did not escape his soul perception.

"If you want to impact the sword intent Xiaocheng, the remaining sword intent in my body is far from enough, since you sent it to the door, then I will be disrespectful. A voice of joy sounded in his heart, and then this figure spread out his hands, sending out a few strands of soul intent towards the group of sword intent fish around him, with the same sword intent aura as them.

"Buzz"

"Buzz"

The sword intent fish were buzzing, and they felt an intimate call, surrounding this figure, approaching from time to time, as if they were leaving.

Sikong Haoran didn't dare to take it lightly in the slightest, nor did he dare to be in a hurry, the punishment of a hundred swords piercing his heart made him die in pain, and he only came to his senses after nine deaths, he felt shudder when he thought about it, and now the sword intent fish around him were not only hundreds, thousands, at least hundreds of thousands.

If he allowed these hundreds of thousands of sword intent fish to pass through his body because of his reckless behavior, Sikong Haoran could be very sure that he would die at the bottom of the lake.

Cautiously calling for dozens of fish around him, and just as he thought, the sword intent with the same aura really attracted ten fish to pass through his body.

His muscles were throbbing, his heart was beating violently under his chest, the teeth in his lips were trembling involuntarily, and a bitter smile appeared on his cheeks.

For the other disciples, the sword intent was afraid to avoid, but he enjoyed the pleasure of being destroyed.

And just as Sikong Haoran sprinted to the sword intent Xiaocheng, not far behind him, a dry skeleton stood up silently from the bottom of the lake.

The eerie ghostly fire in the eye socket made the bottom of the lake even more terrifying, and in his pale left hand, he held a rusty long sword.