Worry-free Valley!
Gu Hai walked out of the Lingquan Cave, but no one in the valley noticed the few people who suddenly appeared.
Covering the entrance of the cave with charred wood, a few people walked towards the people on the other side of the huge tomb.
"It's so scary. In the dark clouds, I feel a knife hanging above my head!" Gao Xianzhi looked at the sky with an ugly expression.
"This is the formation? Wuyou Valley is covered by the formation? What formation is this?" Chen Tianshan's expression changed.
Gu Hai looked at the sky, the sky was densely covered with dark clouds, and the stars dotted in the night shot down like stars. In the center of the distance, there were two brightest beams of light rushing straight into the center.
There is a huge platform in the center, and there are more than two thousand people around, all with horrified faces, looking at the huge platform.
There were hundreds of corpses under the platform. All the corpses were split in half from the center of the eyebrows, and the internal organs slid out.
More than two thousand people looked at these corpses, but they trembled with horror, and some women kept crying to cover up the fear in their hearts.
Among the crowd, Gu Hai saw Song Qingshu.
Song Qingshu was also surprised at this moment, staring at the huge platform.
On the platform, there is a game of Go, but the stars are shining on the chess pieces on the Go board. The two largest light beams envelop two chess players.
Above the sea of corpses, the two played against each other, with more than 2,000 people all around staring at the chessboard in horror.
"What are they doing?" Xiao Rou looked at this scene inexplicably.
"Then the one who plays chess, the master of the first product hall, Mengtai?" Chen Tianshan's eyes lit up.
"Mengtai?" Gu Hai followed Chen Tianshan's expectation.
But he saw a big man with a beard sitting on the side of the chessboard, manipulating Baizi to fall.
Gu Hai narrowed his eyes slightly, still remembering the meaningful reminder before the fleeting master left.
It was a man in white who held the black man. The man stared at the chessboard in horror, his eyes flashing panic.
"No, no, it was obviously I won just now, obviously I won!" The white-clothed man exclaimed.
Mengtai took a deep breath and said: "The outcome is determined, I'm sorry, I just blame the lack of time!"
"Snapped!"
Mengtai dropped a white child.
"boom!"
On the chessboard, a large area of blacks was surrounded, and was instantly taken out.
"Boom!"
Heizi suddenly dissipated, and the winner was split instantly.
"Bai Zisheng!" A roar suddenly came from the dark clouds.
"Master Mengduo won?" Many people shouted.
"No, Mengtai, you yin to me, you yin to me, I want to kill you!" The white-clothed man jumped up, grabbing a sword and stab at Mengtai.
"Boom!" Mengtai slammed into the tip of the sword with a punch. Suddenly hit back the long sword.
The white-clothed man showed a hideous face and had to stab again, but at this moment, the sound of a knife suddenly sounded in the dark clouds.
"Moan!"
As if a long sword came out of its sheath, a huge sword energy of a hundred feet long rushed towards the white-clothed man.
There was a sharp sound tearing the void, and the stabbing Gu Hai eardrum was a pain. The sword's energy was invincible, and he came straight to the white-clothed man, too fast.
The white-clothed man had no time to fight Mengtai again, so he could only rush up to the sky with a sword, and at the same time, his face was distorted and terrified.
"No!" With a desperate roar, the sword soared into the sky.
"boom!"
Sword Qi and Long Sword could not withstand the fierceness of Baizhang Dao Qi. They exploded in an instant, and even in the screams of the white-clothed man, they split them in half in an instant. The internal organs exploded and exploded with blood. Scattered in all directions, falling under the square platform.
"Ah!" There was another exclamation all around.
"This is?" Chen Tianshan and the others had a tingling scalp.
After losing a game of chess, you were chopped to death by the condensed sword energy of the big array
The expressions of Gu Hai, Gao Xianzhi, and Xiao Rou all changed.
All around screamed, but no one left.
But when I saw the chessboard, the chess pieces suddenly changed, creating a Go endgame.
"Is this endgame again? Heavenly Dao's life and death?"
"Being selected by the big formation, no less than death, more than 30 breaths, no death, death! Loser, death? This, what should I do?"
"I don't want to die!"
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The fragile people around were horrified.
Gu Hai's expression changed as he listened to the panic of the crowd. Looking up at the sky, is this a unique array
"Master Rudder?" a group of first-class disciples said anxiously.
Mengtai took a deep breath and said: "It's okay, the rules in this world, the remaining Yitian Pavilion disciples are not allowed to shoot at us. People outside must have violated the rules. The remaining Yitian Pavilion disciples will soon notify the elder. Yes, as long as it drags on, someone will come to treat them."
"But?" The Zhongyi Product Hall member said anxiously.
"Tiandao life and death? I want to see, how powerful is Yidao's casual work of the number one old man in the world!" Mengtai said coldly.
"Moan!"
Suddenly, a hundred-foot-long sword aura emerged from the dark clouds. The blade pointed at Mengtai, and a destructive aura rushed towards Mengtai. Mengtai's expression changed, and Bai Zi in his hand did not dare to hesitate.
"Snapped!"
A white piece fell on the chessboard.
"It seems that after 30 breaths, the Heavenly Sword will be cut off if you don't fall for 30 breaths!" Song Qingshu's expression changed.
Gu Hai was staring at the chessboard, his eyes condensed: "The life and death of Tiandao?"
"Snapped!"
Suddenly, a sunspot seemed to be drawn by the starlight and suddenly landed on the chessboard.
Everyone stared at Mengtai. Mengtai grabbed a white piece and stared at the chessboard. The whole person's mind was immersed in it. A heavenly sword hung above the head, as if it only waited for the time to come, and then cut it straight. The next is general.
A cold sweat broke out on Mengtai's forehead, as if he had already planned a place to fall, but he just dragged his time until it was almost thirty breaths.
"Snapped!"
Baizi fell.
"Snapped!"
The sunspot falls automatically.
The chess game is slowly changing.
"Is this playing against the old man?" Chen Tianshan was surprised.
Gu Hai quietly looked at the board and the game.
The others looked at Mengtai expectantly, and after the eighteenth son, Mengtai was suddenly happy.
"Snapped!"
A white one fell, and suddenly, a black one was surrounded.
"What? The black chess is besieged?" The countless cultivators in the valley were suddenly surprised.
"The old man's black chess has been surrounded? How could it be possible?"
"Great, great, Heizi has been raided, can he win?"
"Will the Lord Meng Ruo win? It will win. This is just an old man's casual work, and the old man is dead. This is just a reserved round. It is not the old man himself. He will definitely win. Great!"
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Everyone saw the dawn, was inexplicably excited, and had a glimmer of life. Everyone squeezed their fists.
Sure enough, with a roar, dark clouds in the sky rolled, and on the chessboard, the black chess that had been surrounded suddenly flew out and flew to the place of Montai, as if it had been raided.
And above the sky, the Heavenly Sword also came straight towards Mengtai.
"Not good!" Everyone's expression changed.
"hold head high!"
In Mengtai's body, there was a sudden sound of a dragon roar, but the true qi turned into a ten-foot-long brown dragon-shaped qi that surrounded Mengtai's body and faced the heavenly sword.
This time, the Heavenly Sword did not slash towards Mengtai, but as if it had been raided, swallowed by Dragon-shaped True Qi.
"hold head high!"
The Baizhang Tiandao was swallowed by the Shizhang Dragon-shaped True Qi, and the real dragon slowly grew a little bit bigger.
"Being raided, to strengthen oneself?" Everyone's expressions changed.
"Great, Mengduo mainly won, this is about to win!" Many people cheered.
Mengtai also showed a hint of excitement.
"Smack!" "Smack!"...
The two sides continue to place pieces. Every few pieces, Mengtai will have to take a black piece, and more and more pieces will be placed.
"Ang!" "Ang!" "Ang!"……
The dragon-shaped innocence is getting bigger and bigger. In a short time, he has swallowed thirteen heavenly swords. The fifty-foot dragon-shaped innocence is roaring into the sky, as if he is going to compete with his head.
In a short period of time, Mengtai had a series of victories, as if he was about to win a big victory.
"Lord Mengduo, long live!"
"Master Mengduo, win soon!"
"To win, to win! Finally don't have to die!"
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A group of cultivators shouted, the situation is very good, and it is about to win. Saved, saved yourself? Everyone looked at Mengtai with gratitude. The Yipintang disciples were all excited.
Outside of the crowd, Gu Hai narrowed his eyes slightly and said to himself: "Wrong, Mengtai played the wrong chess from the beginning!"
"What?" Chen Tianshan looked at Gu Hai suspiciously.
Gu Hai shook his head and ignored it.
Sure enough, when Montai swallowed the fifteenth sunspot, his face suddenly changed. With a brush, her face became pale.
"Master Mengduo, quickly settle down!" everyone shouted anxiously.
With victories, Mengtai's dragon-shaped innocence swallowed fifteen heavenly swords. At this moment, it has grown to a length of sixty feet, with a ferocious aura, roaring the world.
But Mengtai was sweating profusely, and his hands were white, and he couldn't let it go.
"How could this be? How could this be?" Montai looked at the chessboard in horror.
"Master Mengduo, hurry up!" everyone said anxiously.
"Shut up!" Mengtai shouted angrily, everyone's excitement stopped, and he looked at Mengtai suspiciously.
"Moan!"
The thirty breath time was coming soon, and a heavenly sword suddenly hung over Mengtai's head. Must be settled at this moment. Mengtai had no choice but to quickly drop a white child.
"Snapped!"
When the white child fell, a sunspot appeared suddenly.
"Tu Long?" Gao Xianzhi's expression changed.
"Ah? What slaying dragons? Is it true to slaughter dragons?" Xiao Rou asked in a puzzled way.
"No, Tulong is the term for Go, which means that Mengtai will have a large piece of white stone and will be strangled instantly by the opponent!" Gao Xianzhi explained.
Sure enough, with the sunspot falling.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...
The blockbuster Baizi was picked up and eaten by Heizi. In a blink of an eye, the situation changed. Just now, Montai won 15 chess pieces. In that instant, everything changed.
Mengtai swallowed a sunspot fifteen times.
But the old man only used it once, swallowing 38 pieces of the opponent at a time.
Suddenly, the outcome was divided.
After swallowing thirty-eight pieces, the black chess situation was overwhelmingly winning. At that moment, white had nowhere to escape. In a blink of an eye, he was defeated and defeated by a thousand miles.
"Do not!"
"How could this happen? I won it just now!"
"Why is this, why is this?"
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Countless cultivators were dumbfounded, looking at the chessboard in horror.
Mengtai was also shocked. Was he killed by the dragon in an instant
"Hahahahaha, Heizi wins!" A loud laugh from the nine sons came from the dark clouds.
The laughter was full of contempt, as if disdainful of Muntai.
"boom!"
Suddenly, thirty-eight Heavenly Swords appeared in the dark clouds.
As soon as the huge group of Heavenly Swords came out, a rush of murderous aura rushed out, and the void was suddenly frozen out of frost and snow by the murderous aura.
Thirty-eight Heavenly Swords carried an overwhelming momentum, and wanted to kill Mengtai completely in an instant.
"No! Bastard, I'm the master of Yipintang, dare you!" Mengtai exclaimed.
"boom!"
Thirty-eight Heavenly Swords rushed down suddenly, and an aura of ruining the world rushed to Mengtai in an instant.
"hold head high!"
Mengtai's dragon-shaped innocence burst into the sky, and the sixty-foot-long dragon-shaped innocence, with a fierceness, rushed straight into a crowd of heavenly swords.
"boom!"
There was a loud bang, and there was a blazing fire, and everyone who stabbed suddenly couldn't open their eyes. The violent aura set off a storm, and everyone was instantly lifted out.
"Boom!"
In the center of the explosion, the roar continued.
"Anguuuu!"
A sorrowful sound of dragon chants came, and Gu Hai vaguely saw a brown real dragon burst open in the ruins.
"boom!"
After the last loud noise, it calmed down, and more than two thousand cultivators got up from the ground and looked at the center of the billowing smoke in horror.
The square chess table was still there, and Mengtai didn't die under the beheading of thirty-eight heavenly knives.
However, at this moment, Mengtai was already blood-stained, as if he had suffered thousands of swords and fell into a big pit.
In the big pit, there is still an earth-yellow shield, but the earth-yellow shield is now covered with cobweb-like cracks.
"Master Mengduo is still alive?"
"That is Yipintang's Earth Aegis? Among the Yuan Ying level magic weapons, it is also the strongest defensive!"
"Earth Aegis protects the Lord Meng Ruo? But the Earth Aegis is broken? The Earth Aegis is not working anymore?"
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The crowd showed horror.
"Master Rudder!" A group of Yipin Tang disciples quickly rushed over, helped Mengtai, and quickly fed the pill.
"Puff!" Mengtai spouted blood.
Looking at the dark clouds with horror on his face, his body twitched, as if he had a little more power, and he could be killed instantly.
The billowing clouds churned: "Huh, Yipintang's Earth Aegis? But so, this time because of the Earth Aegis, you are lucky, but the game is not over yet, wait, it will be your turn soon, I will fall Look, how many earth shields you have!"
Mengtai convulsed for a while.
"Master Rudder, what should I do now?" Yipintang disciple asked worriedly.
Everyone looked at Mengtai, he was the only one who survived, although the injury was terrible.
"Procrastination, delay, Yitian Pavilion will not, will not ignore it!" Mengtai said with difficulty.
After speaking, Mengtai seemed to be unable to move anymore. He contained a pill, and he slumped down.
A group of Yipintang disciples quickly protected Mengtai.
Everyone in the big formation looked at the top of their heads, revealing a look of despair. The worse you lose, the more brutal the lore from the big formation
Next, who's turn
"It's okay, the rudder said, if you delay time, you must delay it!" Song Qingshu shouted from the side.
Everyone nodded, but their eyes were still desperate. Waiting for Elder Yitiange's rescue? is it possible? —
The congenital endgame world, the entrance of a hall.
The main hall door opened, but the inside was extremely dark, and I couldn't see the inner part. Outside the main hall, a black-clothed man was kneeling on one knee.
"The Great Elder, the Nine Young Masters used the Heavenly Sword to besiege more than two thousand outsiders. Right in Wuyou Valley, the elders are very divided, please make your choice!" The black man said respectfully.
In the gloomy hall, there was a moment of silence, and after a while, a faint voice came.
"I know what happened to Xiao Jiu. I didn't interfere in Yitian Pavilion's affairs, but they did too much this time!" A quiet voice came.
"Elder, do you want to stop the Nine Young Masters?" The man in black respectfully said.
"No need. After the Wuyou Valley incident is over, I will inform Xiao Jiu not to take action, and teach these outsiders the rules. Although the pavilion owner has fallen, I, after all, Yitian Pavilion has also been a sect. People can't be presumptuous when they come here!" A faint voice came.
"Yes, subordinates understand!" —
Worry-free Valley.
"No, no, it's not me, not me!"
A beam of light enveloped a gray-clothed man, and the man collapsed on the spot, terrified.
The gray-clothed man was frightened, did not step on the chess table, screamed at the dark clouds in fright, knelt down and begged for mercy, begging outsiders to let him go.
"boom!"
A heavenly sword was cut down in an instant, and the gray-clothed man was cut in half before he had time to scream.
Suddenly, there was another horrified roar from Guzhong. Endless despair enveloped everyone.
"Desperate, I like to hear this desperate voice, hahahahaha, come again!" A wicked laughter came from the dark clouds.
"Om!"
Suddenly, another beam of light rushed down, and instantly enveloped a person.
"Song Qingshu?" Chen Tianshan exclaimed not far away.
The light enveloped Song Qingshu. Song Qingshu was chosen as the next person to die
"No? Lord Meng Ruo, help, save me! Why am I? I don't want to die!" Song Qingshu suddenly exclaimed.
"Take time! According to my previous game, wait for the Yitian Pavilion people to make a move!" He said with difficulty in adjusting his breath, and settled again.
"Time off?" Song Qingshu slowly stepped onto the chess table with an ugly expression.
Stepping onto the chess table, everyone suddenly lowered their heads, as if they were afraid of making eye contact with Song Qingshu.
Standing on the stage, Song Qingshu glanced at the bottom with an ugly expression. Whenever his eyes saw, many people evaded one after another, as if escaping from a plague god.
"You must choose your opponent within 30 breaths, who should you choose? Who?" Song Qingshu was anxious.
He glanced at Mengtai inadvertently. Perhaps, Mengtai can no longer play chess. If he chooses him, he will definitely lose. He can delay a little longer, but how long can he delay? and… .
Song Qingshu tried to endure the violence and continued to scan the crowd. Suddenly, Song Qingshu's expression changed and he saw Gu Hai and his party.
"Gu Hai?" Song Qingshu suddenly stared in anger.
"Huh?" Below, Gu Hai frowned slightly.
The cultivators around Gu Hai hid one after another, and in a blink of an eye, Gu Hai and his party were exposed in front of everyone.
"I choose him, choose him, Gu Hai!" Song Qingshu shouted, pointing at Gu Hai.
"Om!"
Suddenly, a starlight in the dark cloud fell on Gu Hai. Gu Hai became the chosen one.
"Boy, get on the stage soon, otherwise, the Heavenly Sword will be slashed at you!" someone cried kindly.
"Song Qingshu, you are bold, do you want the rudder to die?" Chen Tianshan's expression changed and he stared.
Song Qingshu's face grimly said: "Whoever chooses must die. I will die first or he will die first! Hmph, Gu Hai, accept your fate, my Yidao is inferior to Meng Ruo, but you have never played chess in the past 30 years. The person who is in, must be strong, you die! I want you to die!"
Gu Hai showed a sneer: "Song Qingshu, I have given you three opportunities, this is the fourth time!"
Gu Hai stepped slowly towards the chess table.
"I haven't played chess with anyone in 30 years, do you still want to beat me?" Song Qingshu said coldly—
Outside the congenital endgame, on the Baiyun flying boat.
Long Wanqing and the fleeting master are in the game.
"No, Master, Gu Hai said that he hasn't played chess in 30 years, is he perfunctory? He has such a strong layout ability?" Long Wanqing asked with a frown.
The fleeting master shook his head and said: "He didn't perfuse you, but didn't want to beat you!"
"Then he lied to me?" Long Wanqing frowned.
"No, it's just that you didn't understand what he said!" The fleeting master shook his head and smiled.
"Oh?"
"He said that he hadn't played chess with anyone in 30 years, not that he hadn't played chess in 30 years!" The fleeting master laughed.
"Is this different?" Long Wanqing asked in confusion.
"This is different!" The fleeting master shook his head.