Looking at the smoke in front of him, the small bridge and flowing water, the blue sky and white clouds, like a pure land, there was no killing. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Old man Bing, what the hell is going on!Is all this true?" Murong Han asked.

"No, these are all illusions!" said the old man Bing.

"Illusion again?"

"Not really, I'll tell you what this thing is when this place is broken, if my induction is correct. Old man Bing said.

"Three steps to the left, five steps back to the right, three zhang forward, one zhang back, three zhang to the right, one walk" Murong Han stood in place for a long time before waiting for the voice of the old man Bing.

He did as the old man Bing said, but after the last step, the fog in front of Murong Han's eyes disappeared, and the scene in front of him changed again.

There are still small bridges and flowing water, blue sky and white clouds, in front of him is a straight road, straight forward, there seems to be no end.

Looking back, where is the stone gate that he shattered, only a dozen zhang away from him, he just walked so far, but there is only this distance, and he has to finish walking......

Murong Han looked at the bottomless road and asked, "Old man Bing, what the hell is this, and why is this happening?"

"Boy, have you ever heard of the power technique?" asked the old man Bing.

"Potential?" Murong Han pondered this word he had never heard before.

Old Man Bing knew that Murong Han had not come into contact with this kind of thing, and said slowly: "Potential technique, another kind of people in this world, they don't rely on courage to fight against people, they rely on the potential, the terrain, the potential naturally formed in heaven and earth, and the potential that they copy and depict. ”

"Momentum is atmosphere, momentum. A stone, placed on the ground, is a stone. If this stone hangs on a hundred-zhang high cliff, it will have potential. And even heaven and earth conceived him. ”

People can replicate this potential by depicting the pattern of heaven and earth. However, due to the fact that the power technique is not the right path, it gradually fades in the end.

"Do you mean to say that what trapped me before was actually the power technique?" asked Murong Han.

"Not necessarily, this ground depicts the fog of people spinning in place, and with this illusion, it can indeed trap ordinary people to death. ”

"But why do you know, doesn't it mean that this power technique has disappeared?" Murong Han asked.

"I'm talking about decline, who told you to disappear. Old man Bing yelled.

"Then ...... ahead of this"

"I don't know, but there is no layout in front, but some formation mechanisms are still there. ”

"Huh?" Murong Han looked at the road in front of him, and the pattern that had been hidden resurfaced, in this place, Murong Han still had to be in the best condition at all times, and the giant sword in his hand had been put into the ring.

"You have to be quick, because you are not the master of this place, so the moment you touch the illusion, all the mechanisms in it have been activated. ”

Murong Han responded, like a cheetah attacking, he jumped out and rushed towards this front, and now he finally knew how dangerous it was to explore the ancient ruins.

The secret weapons that were constantly shooting out around were all made of fine iron, which could already be said to be the sharpest thing under the spiritual weapon.

Murong Han used his hands to block his face, but his body had been marked with blood marks by hidden weapons, although the actions handed over to him by Murong Han's Dark Night Demon God Tiger bloodline were already stronger than ordinary people.

But these hidden weapons can still cut the skin on his surface, and the most painful thing is that the area through which he will still fire hidden weapons behind him, damn it, Lao Tzu's ass!

Murong Han had to slow down, take the giant sword out of the ring, and keep swinging the giant sword to block the hidden weapon that was launched.

At this time, the clothes on his body can no longer be called clothes: "Old man Bing, use your divine sense to take a look, how long is it left?"

"It's okay, you've just gone through one-third of the whole journey, come on, don't worry, 'I've seen it, there are no new traces of this place, it means that you are the first person to explore this place, don't worry!'"

"You still need to say that if someone had explored it, these hidden weapons would not have fallen on him!" Murong Han almost vomited blood.

The giant sword flew wantonly in Murong Han's hand, and the hidden weapon was knocked away, leaving an occasional trace on his body.

When they reached two-thirds of the way, Murong Han had already begun to see some corpses, they were not injured by hidden weapons, they should have been killed by others, Murong Han saw that there were some nicks on their bones.

Murong Han chanted 'Ami Tofu' while wielding a giant sword and walking past them, and the bones were directly turned into ashes, leaving no traces.

The further he went, the more and more bones there were, and in the end, it could almost be said that the white bones paved the way, almost not occupied, although he had not experienced it personally, but Murong Han could imagine the scene of that battle.

The further he walked inside, Murong Han felt a sense of resentment and anger after death, and the dead qi emitted by the corpse became more and more, getting thicker and thicker.

Murong Han frowned slightly, if he let these dead qi enter his body and let himself be contaminated by dead qi, then he would suffer.

That's right!

Murong Han had a flash of inspiration, as if he thought of something, raised his left hand, held the sword in his right hand, and the death mark of his left hand appeared in Murong Han's palm, and the death qi around him seemed to be pulled into the death seal.

After passing through the corridor, Murong Han received the giant sword, there were more corpses here, and the dead qi was even stronger, Murong Han put his left hand next to his nostrils to prevent inhaling the dead qi.

"Stinky boy, wait a minute!" Old Man Bing seemed to have discovered something, and hurriedly said, but Murong Han had already stepped out of half a foot.

As soon as Murong stepped in, he instantly felt a great pressure on him, as if he was being squeezed, and Murong Han spurted out a mouthful of blood.

A huge force knocked him away, and suddenly Murong Han's body was severely damaged, and the vitality in the raw seal flowed into Murong Han's body little by little, helping him suppress the injuries in his body.

The medicinal properties in the medicinal lotus also permeated Murong Han's body, and the voice of the old man Bing slowly came out: "I didn't meet in this place, but there is actually a life of nine deaths!"

Murong Han struggled to stand up and asked, "Old man Bing, what is the Nine Deaths and One Life?"

"Haven't you already experienced it yourself, once this potential technique is completed, you are not afraid of the loss of energy, but fortunately, this potential pattern is damaged, and the power is less than one percent. Old Man Bing said slowly, as if he was studying something.

"What? Less than one percent. "This less than one percent of the power has already severely injured Murong Han.

"See the bones? That's the one who destroyed the Nine Deaths, but they were all killed by this power. ”

I saw a stone platform on it, and there were two things on the stone platform, and under the stone platform were piles of bones, which seemed to be for the things on the stone platform.

"Then there is no way to break this Nine Deaths and One Life?" Seeing that the treasure was in front of him, but there was no way to take it, Murong Han's heart was like an ant crawling.

"I just like to see what you can see but can't get. Old man Bing appeared as a figure and said happily to Murong Han.

Immediately looking on the ground, as if looking for something, he walked around this place three times, making Murong Han sigh at the benefits of the soul body.

"Come here, cut at this place, cut to death, use your own strength to eat!" Old Man Bing pointed to a stone pillar and said to Murong Han.

"To this?" Murong Han asked, pointing to the stone pillar.

"Yes, that's it, less nonsense and quick cuts. Murong Han urged.

Immediately, immediately.

Murong Han replied this, the giant sword appeared in his hand, pulled out a sword flower, the whole person jumped up, the giant sword was held high, and when the body fell, the giant sword also went down, and saw the stone pillar.

At the moment of seeing the stone pillar, Murong Han felt a huge force coming from the sword body, and Murong Han spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew out upside down.

Damn old man ice, you actually cheated me!

Murong Han fell down, couldn't stand up for a while, he was already seriously injured, and now with this shock, Murong Han could only lie down, letting the medicinal properties permeate his whole body.

Old Man Bing's face suddenly appeared in front of Murong Han's eyes, and he smiled at Murong Han and said, "Boy, how do you feel, are you okay?"

"Your sister, try it yourself, and you'll almost confess here!" Murong Han yelled at Old Man Bing, blood spit spurting out, but unfortunately Old Man Bing was illusory.

"Okay, don't complain, the power spell has been broken, you can take a look for yourself, there is one thing in it that looks pretty good, but unfortunately I don't have a substance, otherwise I will keep these things for my own use." ”