On the opposite side of the chessboard, Long Chen's complexion changed slightly.

What his eyes saw was a multicolored light in the void, turning into a huge meteor shower, carrying the breath of destruction of everything, coming towards him, as if to shatter him and the world!

The next moment, in Long Chen's eyes, colorful light flashed at the same time.

At the same time, in the void vision, a white girl figure quietly emerged

Girl - Nine Ink Sword Spirit!

In the girl's hand, she held a long sword as black as ink.

The girl holds a sword.

The girl draws her sword.

Everything is silent.

In the silent silence, the meteor showers turned into thousands of dust and scattered in all directions under the void vision.

It was in an instant, and the girl's sword qi covered the entire meteor shower.

1,000,000 or 1,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,00

At that moment, the girl had no choice but to think about how many times she had swords and how many sword qi she had slashed out.

This immeasurable sword slash turned the meteor shower into dust that was barely visible to the naked eye, calming all the aftermath of destruction.

A rare hint of appreciation flashed in the eyes of the Great Sage of Huoluo.

"Yes, your strength has not fallen. ”

Opposite her, the corners of Long Chen's mouth hooked:

"It seems that I hit the hole of the gun, and blocked the old guy for Wen Renyao for a while. ”

"However, you've been here for so many times, and you should have enough of your anger, then-" In Long Chen's eyes, the colorful light flashed again:

"It's my turn!"

Under the moonlight, Long Chen twisted the black chess pieces.

Out of nothingness, the girl drew her black sword.

The next moment.

Chen Long Luozi.

The girl swings her sword.

One hundred thousand miles away, in a palace, a figure suddenly opened its eyes and raised its head.

I saw the sky, divided in two by a black long sword.

Under the cool moon in the west, on the surface of the lake, the Great Sage of Huoluo, whose expression had been ancient and waveless, suddenly looked stunned.

Her eyes lost her mind for a moment.

After a moment, the woman with the crown came to her senses, and there was a trace of confusion in her eyes.

"The Lord of the Palace......"

At this time, the person sitting opposite Chen Long was no longer the Great Sage of Huoluo, but the King of Xiliang.

"You ......" King Xiliang subconsciously looked at Long Chen.

However, although Chen Long was looking at her, he was not looking at her.

His gaze penetrated time and space and condensed thousands of miles away.

In the north, above the vermilion palace, a vermilion figure appeared.

It was a young girl in a fiery red feather robe, like a flaming elf, holding a flaming red sword in her hand, and the hilt was in the shape of fiery red wings, and she slashed towards the black blade that slashed down from the sky.

The black sword and the red sword clashed in an instant.

The fiery red blade resisted the pitch-black blade, but above the blade, a ray of jet-black sword light quietly shot out.

That sword light can't be called sword light, it seems to be a crack in the chaos, and all the light is to be sucked into it.

It drew a mark in the void that was even more ethereal than nothingness, and this trace broke through the red light around the girl's body, suddenly penetrated her snow-white shoulders, and then unabated, and fell towards the palace without losing momentum.

The next moment, the pitch-black blade dissipated, and a trace of pain appeared on the expressionless beautiful face of the girl in red, and her body slowly weakened, and finally turned into a ball of flame, submerging into the body of the red long sword.

And the black sword marks that disappeared into the palace disappeared invisibly, and it seemed that the impact was not brought over.

However, in the next moment, in the depths of this vermilion palace, there was an almost inaudible muffled hum.

On Xiliang Lake, thousands of miles away, Long Chen's gaze finally retracted.

And the body of King Xiliang in front of him was slightly for a while, and his eyes returned to indifference again.

At this moment, she was once again occupied by the Great Sage of Huoluo.

However, at this time, the gaze of the Great Sage of Huoluo was no longer as unfluctuating as before, but with a touch of shock and a hint of jealousy.

Chen Long showed a hint of a smile: "Etiquette is still exchanged, you make three moves, I will return you with a sword, it shouldn't be too much, right?"

The Great Sage of Huo Luo didn't say a word, staring at Long Chen, as if he wanted to see something from his face.

After a while, she spoke, and said lightly: "Compared to five hundred years ago, you are stronger." ”

Chen Long smiled and said: "Five hundred years have passed, and people always have to grow a little. ”

Huo Luo Dasheng's chest rose and fell slightly, silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

In the previous battle, Long Chen forcibly received the three attacks from the Fire Luo Domain from the Fire Luo Domain.

The reason why he didn't fight back was because Long Chen didn't know where the true body of the Great Sage of Fire Luo was.

Although the Holy Realm can attack the opponent from afar in endless time and space, it must also know where the opponent is, otherwise the world is so big that it can still plow all the places?

However, the Great Sage of Huoluo could lock on to Long Chen's position through his divine thoughts possessed by King Xiliang.

So Long Chen forcibly accepted the three moves of the Great Sage of Huoluo, but in the end, the meteor shower she used the Vermilion Bird Sword made Long Chen lock on to the place where her true body was, and slashed through the space with the Nine Ink Sword, and launched an attack on the Great Sage of Huoluo who was in the Huoluo Domain.

It is precisely because of this that in the face of Long Chen's sword, the Great Sage of Huoluo had to concentrate on dealing with it, and even in a short period of time, he was unable to manipulate the body of King Xiliang to talk to Long Chen.

That sword slashed the sword spirit of the Great Sage of Fire Luo Suzaku Sword, and directly attacked the body of the Great Sage of Fire Luo in the palace.

Long Chen could sense that this blow had injured the true body of the Great Sage of Huoluo.

However, he didn't mean to really fight with Huoluo, and that sword left room for it.

And at this moment, in the eyes of the Great Sage of Huo Luo on the other side, Long Chen was becoming more and more unable to see through it.

Gujing Wubo took his three moves, and then slashed the Vermilion Bird Sword Spirit with one sword, and also injured her own body, this battle across time and space, she lost.

"Jiumo, it's really extraordinary. Huo Luo Dasheng coldly spat out a few words.

Long Chen smiled slightly, knowing that when the Great Sage of Huoluo said this, she had already admitted defeat, but she had a strong nature and attached great importance to her self-esteem, and she would never praise her opponent directly. Therefore, it was only a compliment to the Nine Ink Sword and not the strength of Long Chen.

"Suzaku is not bad, I haven't seen it for hundreds of years, and your Vermilion Bird Sword Spirit has completely transformed into a human form. ”

All divine weapons have their spirits, and the first thing contains a trace of spiritual power, which can make the cultivator like an arm and a finger, and the unity of man and soldier is the so-called spiritual weapon.

When this hint of spiritual power is continuously enhanced, and finally the spiritual intelligence and even the body are born, it is the legendary artifact.

Artifacts all have artifacts, and the so-called quasi-artifacts are magic weapons that have spiritual intelligence, but have not yet been able to transform into a physical weapon.

When the artifact spirit is completely transformed, this magic weapon will also enter the ranks of artifacts.

The strength of the artifact represents the strength of the artifact.

I don't know if it's some kind of rule of the Heavenly Dao, maybe it's because human beings are the most intelligent race in the world, and the stronger the spirit of an artifact, the closer its form is to the human form.

A fully formed machine spirit that looks like a human is the symbol of the top artifact.

Chen Long's Nine Ink, as early as more than seven hundred years ago, had completely turned into a human form, even if it was not in Chen Long's hands, the power of the instrument spirit was already comparable to the Holy Realm. Even among the same artifacts, there are very few that can match Jiumo.

It is precisely because of this that in the previous battle of the Endless Ocean, Jiumo was able to kill the two artifacts of the two saints of the Sea Clan with one enemy and two.

And the Vermilion Bird and Jiumo of the Great Sage of Huoluo are the same as the top ten divine swords, and when they fought with Wen Renyao hundreds of years ago, the spirit of the instrument was still the appearance of a divine bird. Now that he has turned into a human form, it can be seen that the Great Sage of Huo Luo has spent a lot of thought in the past few hundred years.

It's just that the human form of the Vermilion Bird Artifact Spirit is still a little illusory, which shows that it has not yet fully matured, and if it is a few hundred years later, I am afraid that it will no longer be weaker than Jiumo.

However, no matter how strong the artifact is, it still depends on the master after all, and the power of the Nine Ink Sword in Chen Long's hands is not just a match for the Holy Realm.

"How is it? Have you had enough of it?" Chen Long smiled: "If you are not satisfied, I can accompany you a few more times." ”

Huo Luo Dasheng said lightly: "No need, the chessboard has been destroyed." ”

I saw that the chessboard between the two of them, unconsciously, had been divided into two, just because the rift was too flat, and it was still closed together at this time, and if you didn't look carefully, you couldn't even tell it.

That was when the Nine Ink Sword Sword Spirit came out of its sheath, a slight wisp of sword intent leaked out.

"Oh, that's a pity. Chen Long smiled: "Such a good chessboard is ruined like this." ”

The Great Sage of Huo Luo looked at Long Chen and said, "Let's stop here tonight." ”

"Are you leaving?"

Huoluo Great Sage said lightly: "According to the agreement, as long as he doesn't come to the northwest by himself, I won't make a move, and I won't do anything to that kid." ”

"But you'd better take him away sooner, a stinky boy who looks exactly like him is wandering around in the northwest, and the more you look at it, the more annoyed you get. ”

When the words fell, the Great Sage of Huoluo fell silent, and there was a brief loss of concentration in his eyes again.

When she came back to her senses, she was no longer the Great Sage of Huoluo, but the King of Xiliang.

Chen Long smiled slightly, and without waiting for her to come back to her senses, his body slowly disappeared in the air, leaving only a word.

"Don't worry, I'll take Wen Renye away soon. ”

When the aftermath dissipated, there was only one person left on the boat.

King Xiliang, who was wearing a crown, came to his senses, looked at the emptiness on the other side, and fell silent.

After a moment, she spoke in a deep voice, "Black Sand." ”

Before bringing Chen Long here, a masked man dressed in black appeared quietly on the bow of the boat behind her.

"Your Majesty, he's gone, what's next? Do you want to continue monitoring?"

King Xiliang stretched out his hand and gently stroked the chessboard, but saw that the chessboard was like a cloud of smoke, slowly dissipating, leaving not even a trace of dust, as if it had never appeared from the world.

That wisp of sword intent was more than just cutting it in half.

King Xiliang raised his head and looked at the full moon in the sky: "No need. ”

"There is no point in surveillance for that kind of existence. ”

"But......" Black Sand hesitated.

"No, but. King Xiliang said lightly: "Do you believe it? Even if it is as strong as my dynasty, it is possible that it will disappear like this chessboard unconsciously." ”

"There is one thing that mortals cannot imagine, and that is - divine power. ”

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