They broke into that room, the old man in the painting still didn't stop, and went to another room, Qin Mu quickly chased forward, and saw a person rushing towards him, the two almost collided, and hurriedly staggered.

The moment the two of them were staggered, they saw each other's faces clearly, and they were all shocked.

"Heavenly Demon Sect Master!"

"Soldiers of the Barbarian Kingdom!"

Qin Mu's reaction was faster, and the moment he staggered, his palm had already been raised, and in an instant, he broke through the sound and burst out with a thunderous sound, which was stamped on the man's heart.

Nine Dragons Ride the Wind and Thunder!

His palm fell on the back of the person's heart, and when the power was about to vomit, the man reacted, the knife pill just floated in the air, but then the power of Qin Mu's move burst out, the dragon-shaped force impact, the first wave of impact crushed his body protection vitality, the second wave of double dragon impact destroyed his heart muscle structure, the third wave of impact smashed his bones, the fourth wave of impact crushed his heart, and the fifth wave of impact dragon-shaped force leaked out of his chest, turning into a blood dragon with teeth and claws and breaking out!

The sword pill of the barbarian soldier floated in the air, the scimitar in the knife pill clanged, and a small scimitar split out of the knife pill, at this moment, Qin Mu held another sword, the blade of the worry-free sword was lattice on the knife pill, and a sword cut the knife pill.

The knife pill suddenly disintegrated, turning into a hundred and ten broken scimitars that clanged to the ground.

And the barbarian soldier was discouraged and fell to the ground and died.

Pangong Tso was a step behind, and before he could rescue that soldier Qin Mu, he had already killed him in close quarters, and he couldn't help but be furious, and said sharply: "Sect Master Qin, that's my person!"

Qin Mu returned his sword to the sheath, shook his head and said: "Your first reaction when they meet me is to kill me, I am just protecting myself, if I don't take the lead, I will be the one who lies down at this moment." If the Great Venerable is unhappy in his heart, why should he go ahead? When your people meet you, they will not start. ”

Pangong Tso hesitated a little, and let him walk in front of Qin Mu, that is, he exposed his back in front of Qin Mu, how neat it was for this kid to kill that barbarian soldier with one palm just now, if he had the opportunity to kill himself, he would definitely be more ruthless.

He didn't dare to hand over his back to Qin Mu.

Moreover, Qin Mu only said one situation, if the next person he encountered was not Pangong Tso's person, but the two white bats and the dragon unicorn beside Qin Mu, and he was caught in the middle, Pangong Tso could already imagine his fate.

However, it is not a way to follow Qin Mu around, Qin Mu is running around, there is no law, it is clear that there is no way to crack the treasure ship, continue to run around the rooms like this, I am afraid that even he will be taken by Qin Mu to lose his direction, and he needs to be recalculated to calculate the structure of the room on this ship.

"You can't let this kid lead the way. ”

Thinking of this, Pangong Tso pushed open the door of a room and said, "This way!"

There was a sound of the door opening behind him, and Qin Mu ran to another room. Pangong Tso was furious and had to chase after him, after all, the silver helmet that controlled the ship was still with Qin Mu.

The two of them came to this room, and suddenly stopped, Qin Mu raised his feet, and some mucus was stuck to the soles of his shoes.

This room is littered with green slime, smeared all over the floor and walls, and even the table has a disgusting slime.

Qin Mu looked around and saw that the old man in the painting was also in this room, carefully avoiding the mucus and moving from where there was no mucus.

He's the man in the painting, and the slime is lethal to him and can stick to him, so he has to be avoided.

Pangong Tso also saw the old man in the painting, and was shocked, and hurriedly waved the ten thousand locust flags in his hand, clanging and clanging, and the sound of violent collision came, but it was Qin Mu who urged the flying sword to block his flying locusts.

Pan Gongcuo was annoyed, looked at Qin Mu, and said in a deep voice, "Should Sect Master Qin give me an explanation?"

Qin Mu said indifferently: "My surname is Qin, this is the best explanation." ”

Pangong Cuo's heart was shocked, and he suddenly thought of the key.

That terrifying existence with a distance of more than 260 zhang between his eyes was waiting for a person surnamed Qin, and Qin Mu and him were targeted by this terrifying existence because they were both "surnamed Qin"!

He was extremely smart, otherwise he would not have lived until now, and said in his heart: "Could it be that the owner of this ship is surnamed Qin? This kid is from a family of treasure ships? If this is the case, then he is also from Sanssouci Township! No wonder this guy came here...... Wait! Sixteen years old, that terrible being is waiting for a sixteen-year-old boy surnamed Qin! And this kid is also sixteen years old! Sixteen years ago, this ship crashed here, what is the connection between this?"

He suppressed the shock in his heart, shook the Ten Thousand Locust Flags, and withdrew the flying locusts, and Qin Mu also withdrew his flying sword.

The old man found a way and burrowed into another portal.

The two hurriedly followed, pushed open the door and looked, but it was a long corridor. Pangong Tso was slightly stunned, he deduced the method of spatial integration used in these houses, so he was able to find the location of the bridge, but he had never seen this corridor.

"It stands to reason that the total number of rooms here should be the number I calculated, so why is there anything I don't know?" he wondered.

If he hadn't seen through the spatial convergence here, why could he find the bridge?

If he saw through it, then why didn't he calculate this corridor?

In his calculations, this promenade will not appear at all!

Then there is only one possibility, the method of spatial convergence he deduced is only an outer structure used to hide people's ears and eyes, so that those who find this place think that they have searched for this treasure ship, and thus ignore the real secret of the treasure ship!

It is even possible that the silver helmet that Qin Mu obtained is also a hidden treasure, and he can't really master this ship!

"Even I have been denied, the gods of Sanssouci are indeed extraordinary. Fortunately, I have the kid surnamed Qin by my side, otherwise I wouldn't have discovered this secret. ”

Pangong Tso's eyes flashed, and there was a lot of green slime in the last room, indicating that the existence of the chasing ship had obviously also discovered this place and killed it.

The old man in the painting is running up and down the walls of the corridor, up and down, as if avoiding something.

Qin Mu and Pangong Tso looked at it, only to see that there were many traces left by the battle on the wall, and there were deep palm prints left on the wall, in addition to the palm prints, there were also strange weapon marks, which were extremely terrifying, as if the slightest touch would trigger the earth-destroying energy, sweeping everything and destroying everything!

These are the traces left by the divine soldiers!

In addition to the traces of the divine weapons, there are also the marks left by the supernatural powers, these marks are not large, but they still hide terrifying power, holding them in, emitting heart-palpitating throbbing and light on the walls.

The light in the imprint is a rune, the illusion is disillusioned, the light is uncertain, and the rune is very complex and mysterious, and it is difficult to understand.

At first glance, you can't understand anything, but as long as your mind is slightly immersed in it, you will suddenly feel a thousand mysteries, which are coming one after another, which makes people fascinated.

"It's similar to the Dao Sword Stone Wall of the Dao Gate!"

Qin Mu and Pangong Tso couldn't help but marvel, the supernatural powers and divine weapons imprints left here were simply a huge treasure trove of exercises, although they were not as good as the fourteen Daomen Dao Swords, but if they could comprehend all the mysteries contained in the imprints in this corridor, the magical powers they obtained would be enough to establish a holy place!

Both of them were very excited, but they had to retract their minds, the enemy was around, and if they were silent in the enlightenment, they would definitely be killed by the bad embryos around them.

Although they all want to get rid of the mortal enemies around them and occupy this place exclusively, the marks on the walls are very unstable, and if they accidentally touch them, the power contained in them will explode, enough to kill them thousands of times!

The old man in the painting is still leading the way, the corridor is deep, it seems that there is no end, judging by the path they have walked, they have long since stepped out of the ship, but the corridor still has no end.

This is a more advanced method of spatial integration, using great mana to distort space, folding or extending space, rather than expanding space with gluttonous skin and bones.

With such a narrow corridor and so many divine imprints on the walls, you can imagine how fierce the battle was at that time. But the most important thing is that when these powerhouses started here sixteen years ago, their supernatural power was all condensed, and they would only explode when they hit the enemy, and they would not attack the enemy, and no trace of their strength would leak out!

It's terrifying.

This shows that their control of power has reached an extremely delicate and delicate level, with the least loss of power and the most damage, which is extremely difficult to achieve.

Even if it is a supernatural person in the Liuhe realm, a burst of supernatural power can sweep a radius of several zhang, but if the supernatural person is allowed to control the damage between the palms of his fingers, then very few people can do it.

However, the power that can destroy a range of several zhang is extremely compressed, compressed to the size of the palm of the hand, then its destructive power is only afraid that it will be increased by a hundred times!

And how terrifying should the destructive power of a god compress his supernatural powers to this point?

Qin Mu and Pangong Tso's eyes lit up, and they immediately realized the strength of it. If two people have the same cultivation and the same power of supernatural powers, but one of them can compress the power of supernatural powers to this point, then when the two of them clash, the opponent will definitely be killed by him with one blow!

Moreover, the power does not leak out, and the loss of mana is minimal, so you can fight with all your strength for a longer time.

However, the two of them do not have such a slender and delicate method of power control, and making their magical powers delicate and nuanced requires extremely high attainments.

Daomen has extremely high attainments in the number of techniques, but even Daomen doesn't seem to be able to do this, otherwise Daomen would have been invincible in the world.

"Probably only by being proficient in divine arithmetic can you control your power to this level, right?"

Suddenly a light breeze blew on the corridor, Qin Mu and Pangong Tso each snorted, their bones crackling, not the breeze oppressing their bodies, but the breath of the gods coming from the breeze, which crushed them almost breathlessly.

Qin Mu immediately turned into a black shadow and melted into the wall, and walked away against the wall, Pangong Tso saw this, secretly said smartly, and quickly turned into a black shadow and merged into the wall, the two carefully avoided the marks on the wall, and did not go far before they saw the source of the god's breath.

It was a god's corpse, the corpse of a god, his skull was open, half petrified and half flesh, and he had not had time to be completely petrified before he was killed by the enemy.

The fighting in this corridor was more fierce than they expected.

They wandered around the wall, followed the old man in the painting, and walked dozens of feet away, and saw the second corpse, then the third, and then the fourth......

Qin Mu and Pangong Cuo were frightened, and walked forward tremblingly, and finally, they came to the end of the corridor, where there was a portal.

The portal suddenly opened automatically, creaking.

Qin Mu hesitated, walked down from the wall, and entered the portal.

Pangong Tso was half a step behind, wanting Qin Mu to test whether there was danger inside, and when Qin Mu walked into it, he didn't seem to encounter danger, so he came down from the wall and was about to walk through the door, when suddenly the door creaked shut, blocking him out.

Pangong Tso hurriedly banged on the door, but he couldn't open it, only then did he remember that it should be pulling the door outward, and the door opened as soon as he pulled it, he hurriedly broke in, looked up, his heart was cold, and cold sweat rolled on his forehead.

Outside, there was a dark world of secluded capital, and a little light swam in the air in the distance, like stars in the sky.

He was standing on the deck of the treasure ship at the moment, and Qin Mu and the old man in the painting had disappeared!

Obviously, after the door was closed, when it was opened again, the space would be moved, and it was no longer the room that Qin Mu had entered!

"Damn it!"

Pangong Tso was furious, turned around and opened the door, and when the door opened, it was no longer the mysterious corridor, but a new room.

———— this chapter is 3,500 words, the house pig is writing the third chapter, whether it can be written tonight is not yet known, if you can't wait for eleven o'clock, don't wait, brothers.