Chapter 240; The sea of bones is weird, down
On the way forward, the beauty of the mountains and rivers gradually appeared, although it seemed desolate and dead, but it did not lose its style, and there were independent pavilions, although they were still damaged, or even destroyed. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info (800)/
"Did you find anything?" Pan Sen looked at the three of them.
"As we move forward, the scenery is getting better and better, and it seems to be more suitable for cultivation." Zhang Chao said in a deep voice, hearing this, Qin Bing suddenly discovered this, and couldn't help but glance at Pan Sen.
"There's a palace there." At this time, Zhang Chao's finger pointed to the center of this area, where a vast single-family palace was located, which stood out from the crowd, as if it was more noble than the surrounding Qionglou Cave Mansion, and it was the core of this area.
This palace is simple and old, and there are also many damages, but the temperament of the palace is still there, and the whole palace is in the shape of a sword, rising to the sky and going straight to the sky, revealing the ambition of Lingyun.
A palace seems to have been given life and has the breath of the sword, and what is even more shocking is that this palace does not know how many years it has existed, and the breath of the sword still exists, as if it will never be extinguished.
"This palace is the core of this area, and it should be inhabited by a big man."
"The breath of the will of the sword path is so strong, the layout of this palace is contained, Qin Bing's eyes flickered, the palace contains sword qi, if he doesn't go down and take a look, he won't be willing.
"Let's go down and have a look." Qin Bing stepped forward, descended directly from the void, and arrived outside the palace, this palace is very vast and vast, there are spring forests in it, but the spring water has been exhausted, and the trees in the forest have long since withered and died, without the breath of life, it seems to be extremely dead and withered.
"There seems to be a strong sword aura there." Pan Sen pointed to a garden in the palace, Qin Bing nodded, and everyone also felt that there was a strong sword aura.
The palace of dead silence can actually have the qi of the sword.
Walking towards the garden, the sword qi seeped out from a cultivation room in the garden, and when he stepped into the arched door and entered the cultivation stone room, Lin Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and on the ground, there were many corpses and bones, buried in the dust.
As for the wisps of sword qi that seeped out, it came from a stone wall at the front of the cultivation stone room, and there were many patterns engraved on it.
"Buzz!" Pan Sen's footsteps stepped slightly on the ground, and suddenly a soft wind swept through the stone room, and all the bones and corpses instantly turned into dust, completely wiped out.
The only last special skeleton was still lying there, motionless and undamaged.
This skeleton leaned against the stone wall, and in the eyes that had been silent for thousands of years, it seemed that he could still feel the nostalgia in it.
Moreover, the head of this skeleton was completely deformed, dented in, as if it was directly slapped on the head by someone and killed, even if it was a skeleton that had been dead for many years, its corpse could still feel a little bit of sword breath, the death of sword cultivation, although death did not forget the sword.
"Qin Bing, look at the carving on this stone wall." At this time, Zhang Chao's eyes stared at the stone wall, from left to right, the picture became more and more exquisite, the breath of the sword was getting stronger and stronger, and what was depicted on it seemed to be a sword, especially the pattern on the back, which was becoming more and more complicated, as if a set of terrifying magical swordsmanship had been carved in.
Of course, what really surprised Qin Bing and them was that the last few patterns were no longer one or two movements, but a pattern composed of countless textures, which seemed to be... Secret Pattern!
"It's a secret pattern!" Everyone's eyes were only staring at the pattern at the back, the coherent diagram engraved on the stone wall was clearly a set of powerful sword skills, but at the end of the sword technique, it was actually a secret pattern, how could Qin Bing not be shocked, could it be that the secret patterns on the stone wall in the dark passage when entering the secret realm were all powerful magic spells?
"Those secret patterns can be triggered with spiritual power, I don't know how this pattern is?"
Qin Bing's footsteps slowly stepped forward, the sword qi became more and more intense, as if it was about to rush into his body, and after glancing at Jun Moxi and the others, the three of them immediately understood and let go one after another.
Walking in front of the stone wall, Qin Bing put his hand on the stone wall, and suddenly, a touch of true yuan power gradually swam towards the last pattern.
"Boom, boom...... Rumble! In an instant, a terrifying sword light sprang out from the stone wall, blooming with dazzling brilliance, as if it was about to pierce the space in front of it, and the stone wall of the garden in the distance directly emitted a loud bang, which was annihilated under the sword qi and turned into dust.
Qin Bing's heart trembled violently, and he hurriedly withdrew his palm, not daring to continue to use spiritual power infusion, he was afraid that if spiritual power infusion continued to attract this secret pattern, a terrible effect would occur.
"What a terrible sword."
Everyone glanced outside, and then threw themselves at the secret pattern, the sword technique, it turned out to be really the magic of the sword.
It is also a secret pattern, but the secret pattern carved on this stone wall is easier to understand, because the patterns in front are the evolution of the secret pattern.
"Eighty-one patterns, finally comprehended, evolved into a powerful secret pattern, is this the former ancient powerhouse, here to enlighten the sword?"
Qin Bing stared at the stone wall, carefully observing and speculating on each pattern again, from left to right, it was the process of realizing the sword, becoming more and more profound, and every comparison of each pair of patterns was deeply carved into the stone wall, as if it was a terrible sword, but the first pattern, Qin Bing had a feeling of looking up, and the strong man who realized the sword here was a powerful existence that he looked up to.
Everyone looked at each other, and they all seemed to realize one thing, the secret pattern is an extremely powerful supernatural power, which evolved from the profound and mysterious martial arts, perhaps, until they become Venerable and comprehend the mysteries, they will be able to truly touch this level.
"How do I feel, what we see now is not like a martial art that is usually cultivated." Pan Sen muttered, a word pointed directly at the hearts of the crowd, they also had this feeling, that terrifying secret pattern, it seemed to be a terrifying existence beyond the scope of the spiritual skills that everyone cultivated, even if they didn't understand, they could use spiritual power to induce it, emitting terrifying supernatural power, it was too shocking.
I saw that Qin Bing's brows were furrowed tightly at this time, as if he was thinking about something.
"Qin Bing, did you think of something?" Pendson asked, noticing his anomaly.
"I was thinking that Tang Qing and the others should have arrived here not long ago, but until now, we haven't found out about them, is there something wrong here." A sharp flash flashed in Qin Bing's eyes, and he said with words.
"They should have gotten in here too, just."
He muttered a whisper, but at this time, Qin Bing's eyes turned sharply, and his eyes stared at the lines drawn again. Martial arts against the sky
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