Between the night clouds, the light of the dark moon is reflected in the peaks.

"Hahaha......"

After Sima Xiaoyun finished speaking, he smiled bitterly.

Originally, Li Zhenlang had already decided to let himself go, but because of his unintentional words, He Jingjie died on the spot at this moment!

Sima Xiaoyun felt remorse in his heart, but the current situation seemed to be really irreversible.

"You do it. Sima Xiaoyun got up, turned around and looked at Li Zhenlang and said.

At this moment, the eldest prince of the Jin God Dynasty still looked very calm, perhaps knowing that even if he decided to struggle and resist, he would not be able to defeat the person in front of him.

Jingjie is the best example of this!

"Don't worry, I'll give you a good time and let you die a decent death. Li Zhenlang nodded, raised his sword again, the cold light of the cold sword slowly swayed, and it was reflected towards the surroundings, and the moment he decided to kill He Jingjie, there was no hesitation in his eyes.

The reason why he would take his life with one sword was because Li Zhenlang knew the characteristics of the mixed sword, so he decided to give the four-time leader a good time.

Now, this is happy, Li Zhenlang is going to give Sima Xiaoyun.

The night, the faint sword light, shows that someone wants to break this night!

Sima Xiaoyun squinted slightly, although he was ready to die under Li Zhenlang's sword, but at this moment, the decisive killing intent in Li Zhenlang's eyes still made him feel that his heart began to throb.

It's the breath of death!

The rich aura of death filled Sima Xiaoyun's senses, and he silently thought in his heart, could it be that I really want to die here tonight?

Thinking of this, Sima Xiaoyun couldn't afford to think about it anymore.

"On the road to Huangquan, tell him, my name is Li Zhenlang!" Li Zhenlang no longer hesitated, turned his arm with his sword, stretched out his arm and slashed out a sword light, and wanted to seal his throat with a sword with the momentum of thunder!

The dragon has reverse scales, and it will be angry if you touch it!

It can be said that Li Zhenlang is the only rebel in this world, and there are only friends left. If you want to blame it, you can only blame this great prince of the Jin God Dynasty for not easily checking his own details, and he also mentioned Deng Yan and Lao Dao, which Li Zhenlang can't tolerate!

At the last moment, Sima Xiaoyun watched this thunderous sword light. He could imagine the next moment the sword light slashed across his neck. Sima Xiaoyun closed his eyes and stared at death.

"No!"

Suddenly there was a loud shout, shaking the night.

I saw that a white light flashed at night, extremely fast!

Sima Xiaoyun suddenly opened his eyes, and at the same time.

Between the sword light's neck, in a distance less than the size of a fingernail, there was a sound of "Cheng!"

The next moment.

The sword light is gone!

......

Li Zhenlang saw very clearly that what blocked this sword light was a white chess piece.

And this chess piece, at this moment, has also turned into powder and dissipated in the wind.

"Friend save me!" Before the person in front of him appeared, Sima Xiaoyun exclaimed.

You must know that at this moment, if Li Zhenlang makes another sword, Sima Xiaoyun will definitely die!

No one can stop it again!

But Li Zhenlang didn't.

The person who came appeared, it was the young monk he had seen in the past, he flew down, and while walking quickly, he hurriedly raised his hand and said, "Don't benefactor!"

"Friend!" Sima Xiaoyun hurriedly walked towards the young monk, and then stood side by side with him.

The white chess master was able to appear at this time, which made Sima Xiaoyun's heart feel much more relieved.

When he saw this young monk, Li Zhenlang was stunned, and he couldn't understand why he wanted to save Sima Xiaoyun, and then after thinking about it, he could understand a little.

"White chess master?" Li Zhenlang looked at the young monk.

"Exactly!" Because of the hurry, the young monk remembered that he didn't have a chin at this moment, so he bowed his head.

Li Zhenlang frowned and did not speak immediately.

I heard the young monk say: "In the past, I didn't expect the donor to enter the realm for thousands of miles, which is really rare in the world!"

The young monk's eyebrows condensed slightly, because when he first saw the person in front of him, this young man had not yet entered the country, and at this moment he had reached the realm of absolute dust, and even more terrifying, he actually killed He Jingjie, who cultivated in the innate realm.

This made the young monk secretly frightened.

Li Zhenlang looked at Sima Xiaoyun next to him with heavy eyes.

"Master Miao, I wonder if my two friends are okay at the moment?"

Li Zhenlang was worried about the safety of Deng Yan and Lao Dao, so he asked directly.

The young monk smiled and said, "Don't worry, your two friends are visiting the Chess Sect. ”

Li Zhenlang nodded.

Seeing this, the young monk bowed slightly, stood in front of him with one palm, and said, "Can the donor give me a favor, the eldest prince can't be killed!"

Sima Xiaoyun looked at the young monk's appearance of interceding for himself at the moment, feeling helpless, and then looked at Li Zhenlang, as if waiting for the young man in blue to make a decision.

Li Zhenlang hesitated for a while and said, "Since my friend is fine, his life can be left for the time being." ”

Sima Xiaoyun frowned, as the great prince of the Southern Regions Jin God Dynasty, how could he have been threatened like this, he Li Zhenlang was the first.

The young monk smiled and said, "Then thank you to the donor." ”

Li Zhenlang could see that even if he insisted on killing Sima Xiaoyun tonight, then this monk would definitely not stand idly by.

Although this monk is very kind at the moment, Li Zhenlang can feel that this monk's cultivation realm is very high, and it is definitely much higher than the person lying on the ground next to him at this moment.

"Can I go and meet my friend now?" Li Zhenlang still wanted to see Deng Yan and Lao Dao with his own eyes, so that he would feel relieved.

"Of course!" the young monk said with a smile, "The donor can meet with them at any time, and the Qi Sect will not stop them." ”

Li Zhenlang nodded, did not mention Sima Xiaoyun's matter again, but put away his sword, and smiled at the young monk, and flew directly into the air, heading towards the peak where the Qi Sect was located.

"Friend!hey!" Sima Xiaoyun sighed helplessly, and shook his head with a wry smile.

The young monk was frowning at the moment, because of the rules of the chess sect, everyone was strictly forbidden to fly up the mountain.

"Friend, I'll go back first. The young monk said with a solemn expression.

Sima Xiaoyun nodded, understanding why he was worried. After the young monk left, Sima Xiaoyun looked at the corpse lying on the ground, and then walked slowly.

......

Li Zhenlang was just approaching the top of the Chess Sect when he suddenly heard someone say.

"Who is bold! dare to come to the Chess Sect to be presumptuous!"

The people below shouted angrily at Li Zhenlang, which made Li Zhenlang stunned.

I saw that dozens of people gathered below, dressed in black and white, black as night and white as the moon.

Li Zhenlang flew down directly, and as soon as he landed, before he could speak, the dozens of people around him immediately surrounded him.

"Who are you, dare to go wild in my chess sect!" a man in black said sharply to Li Zhenlang.

The others around them didn't speak, but the expressions on their faces were solemn, and the swords in their hands were clearly reflected in all directions.

Obviously, the man in black who spoke was the leader of the dozens of people at this moment.

Li Zhenlang said directly: "I'm here to find a friend!"

"What friend?" the man in black said strongly: "This chess general doesn't care if you have any friends or not, if you violate the rules of the chess sect, you should think of bearing the consequences!"

"What consequences?" Li Zhenlang frowned, not wanting to entangle with these people.

"Come here late at night, and forcibly break into the Chess Sect, I think you have ulterior intentions! Take!" The man in black who claimed to be the chess player also didn't want to say anything, no matter who it was, as long as he broke the rules of the Chess Sect, he could take it.

There is no need to go through the decision of the two chess masters, and the personality can also be killed here on the spot, and the four major chess players will have this power!

Li Zhenlang was helpless in his heart, he didn't want to entangle with them, and he didn't want to hurt their lives, no matter what, Deng Yan and Lao Dao were still guests here.

But at this moment, these people rushed to kill, and Li Zhenlang had to be forced to parry. He didn't draw his sword, and the sword and scabbard were one, and he could easily repel everyone.

Seeing this, the man in black snorted coldly and said, "Bold fanatic, let this chess general come to meet you in person!"

The man in black raised his hand and sacrificed his weapon, a black scimitar, like a crescent moon, revealing a cold chill.

This person is one of the two major black chess players of this chess sect, named Zhu Fei, a Shura ink knife is extremely powerful, and he is a cultivator of the innate realm, in the chess sect, it can be said that except for the two chess masters and the other three major chess players, no one is invincible.

Li Zhenlang sneered, but still didn't use the sword, because he was afraid that he would destroy this person with a sword.

What about the innate realm?

Everyone is not, they can't know the power of the mixed sword, otherwise, when they are under the mountain, if He Jingjie condenses the Yuan to protect his body in advance, he will not be unable to bear a sword.

Li Zhenlang didn't use his sword, he just used his scabbard to fight the man in black.

Seeing this, the man in black was angry in his heart, and after a slash was easily taken by Li Zhenlang, he gritted his teeth and said, "Do you dare to use a sword?"

When Li Zhenlang heard this, his brows furrowed, he shook his head, and said, "It's not okay, I'm afraid of killing you." ”

"Arrogance!" The man in black was furious, raised his knife and fought again, and a half-moon whirlwind came out, and then a knife followed.

Seeing that Li Zhenlang used the mixed sword in his hand as a stick, "Bang, Bang!" knocked away these two sword lights in two clicks, and his casual posture looked arrogant.

Although the man in black was extremely angry, he was also surprised in his heart, this young man in blue was so casual at the moment, so after he took out his sword...... He didn't dare to think about it anymore, because he felt that this young man's words were a bit like the truth!

However, this man in black is one of the four major chess players, and there are dozens of people watching from the side at this moment, even if his heart shakes the strength of this young man and feels that he can't win, then it's not good to stop there, right?

He had no choice but to grit his teeth and fight again. The man in black slashed out three times in a row, as if each knife was more ferocious than the other, and each of the Sen Leng knife light revealed a chilling killing intent.

Li Zhenlang finally became a little angry, and at the moment when he crossed the sword, he saw that the cold sword light of the three Dao Sen instantly collapsed, and he only heard the voice of the young monk in his ears.

"Don't!"