Chapter 1077

A broken knife, Luo Xiaoyu reached over and pulled out, a fierce sword power sent out.

Not only is the handle broken, but also the blade is broken. Only half of it is left, but it radiates naturally with the sharp power of the knife.

There is a symbol for the broken handle, but I can't understand it.

"A broken sword buried here for countless years still has such a strong sword power. It seems that this place is unusual."

Xu Zhendong looked at the broken knife in shock, reached out to touch it, as if he felt the killing intention in the knife, and the anger seemed to be still burning.

There was less and less fighting inside.

The divine sense swept away, and many fierce beasts were killed or fled. They were not the opponents of the immortals at all, so they quickly retreated.

"Come on, this way!"

Xu Zhendong seems to feel a kind of call in the dark. It seems that something is attracting him. The divine sense scans the past, but finds nothing.

However, Xu Zhendong still wants to go and have a look.

Take the people of Beidou sect to this direction.

I didn't meet fierce animals, but I saw countless skeletons, human skeletons or fierce animal skeletons.

When I came to a dilapidated stone room, I seemed to have been burned by a big fire. The walls were dark and covered with a thick layer of dust.

"Look here, it's a sign again!"

Grandfather Xu reached out and wiped the dark wall. He saw that there were many symbols and some patterns on the wall, including human pattern and fierce animal pattern.

Xu Zhendong and others wiped the walls one after another, and saw these symbols.

"Zhenwu baquan 18 moves!"

Xu Zhendong suddenly blurts out, looking at the symbols on the wall, it seems that they come from instinctive consciousness.

"Ah? Ah! What did you say? " Meng madman looked at him, as if he heard something.

"I... what did I say?" Xu Zhendong is also a little confused. He seems to have an ancient thing of Shennong's ancestors in his mind, that ancient flavor.

"That's what you said just now. Look at the wall and say it." Grandfather Xu looks at his grandson in shock, which is incredible.

"I... I just said it unconsciously. I seem to know these symbols, or words. It's a set of boxing."

Xu Zhendong looks at the symbols or words on the four walls. His mind has the inheritance of Shennong ancestors.

The characters of ancient times emerge, and it happens to be this kind of symbol form.

"You..."

Everyone looked at him in surprise.

How did you suddenly know each other.

Ignoring their surprise, Xu Zhendong wiped the darkness of the wall and quickly recited the boxing. The more he looked at it, the more profound it was.

After reading it, wipe it to another skill.

"Baitian eight moves."

If you continue to wipe it, there is a blank space. There are eight strange patterns, not like evolving skills or moves. There are two pictures that are broken because of the broken wall.

"This should be a sutra Pavilion, but it was burned down. Only the skills carved on the wall are preserved. These skills are more powerful than the skills we got outside. Wipe all the walls and I'll explain them to you. You can write down your feelings according to your own progress. What you can realize is what you can realize."

Xu Zhendong said excitedly.

The establishment of school in Kaizong is lack of skills and details, which can become their own details.

Grandfather Xu, Luo Xiaoyu and others take out their mobile phones, click to take photos first, and then take all photos.

Xu Zhendong looked at the symbols on the wall and read them slowly. Everyone listened to them together. Li Wenfeng was very excited about one of the sabre techniques and remembered it carefully.

There is a sword, Luo Xiaoyu and Bai Ninglong carefully remember, sentiment.

There are also some patterns here for illustration.

After reading it, Xu Zhendong has the deepest feeling.

Finally, all the people of Beidou sect meditated one after another, and their mind came up with the idea of Kung Fu, which evolved continuously and entered the world of wandering. It seemed that there was a ego in their mind practicing.

Time goes by slowly!

As the sun rises and sets, there are no fierce beasts to disturb them, and no one finds them here.

After the fighting inside the city stopped, almost everyone went into the city to look for inheritance. Whether they could find it depends on their own chance.

on the third day!

They don't eat or drink. They enter into the spiritual journey and concentrate on cultivation.

It was finally discovered.

"The people of Beidou sect, what are they doing here?"

More than a dozen people stood on a broken boulder and looked at the people of Beidou sect not far away. They were puzzled.

I want to go with my sword.

"Wait a minute, they seem to be practicing. Have they got the inheritance of Gongfa?"

Said a leader on the side.

"How to get the skill? How to get it? The characters here are so old that even if they are sent to you, you don't know what to write. "

Another person a face don't believe of say.

"It's true that the characters here are very old, but you can see that their appearance has been settled. They are just practicing. Maybe they have special ability to read or see patterns. Moreover, some skills don't need to be understood at all. You just need to understand them and then they can evolve. "

What this warrior said is exactly what Xu Zhendong now understands in the eight forms of defeating heaven.

This is a skill without words, only eight patterns, strange patterns, some difficult to understand, but give people a super feeling.

So Xu Zhendong chose it.

Three days, nothing, can only feel something vaguely, but can't catch, still in constant perception, extremely profound, seems to involve some areas of law, I have no understanding.

"Do we want to go there? We're in the process of cultivation. We're in a settled state. When they are most weak, maybe we can kill all of them. This is an opportunity."

One is eager to try, ready to carry the sword.

When you practice meditation, you will unconsciously ignore all the movements of the outside world and concentrate on the meditation. At this time, people are the most vulnerable.

It's a great time to attack and kill.

"Xu Tianjun, Beidou sect..."

The leaders are hesitating. If Xu Tianjun wakes up, they will be vulnerable. This is a great opportunity.

"Kill, kill Xu Tianjun first, and the rest will be solved."

In the end, I decided to do it.

The man who was just eager to try went up with his sword. A long sword was shining with cold light. The sword was sharp, and a hidden sense of killing forbeared but did not break out.

Slowly approach Xu Zhendong.

On the far left is Xu Zhendong, two square meters away from the others, and close to the wall of the pattern of "eight forms of defeat".

The man approached carefully, quietly, raised his sword and stabbed it directly, with a smile on his mouth.

Bang!

All of a sudden, a knife came and hit the man's sword.

The man was startled, looked, but saw a man stand up, very gentle, can not see the momentum, but give people a great pressure.

"Li Wenfeng, you..."

Li Wenfeng wakes up. With a whoosh, his figure Shun comes to this man quickly. He takes a dog's knife and glances at all the people of Beidou sect who are still in ruding.

Finally, he looked at the man in front of him and said, "I just realized a Dao skill. Do you want me to try it?"

It's not angry but powerful. It's heavy and breathless.

The man trembled with fear, kept shaking, kept retreating, fell down, got up and ran back to the team.

"This... This Li Wenfeng is stronger than before, he..."