Chapter 164, A Peculiar Chessboard!

Hatred is an elusive thing.|151Text|.|

Sometimes it's a power, sometimes it's a poison.

It can be your motivation to move forward, or it can dig a huge hole for you to never recover.

It's like right now, I'm looking at the worst enemy in my life, and the hatred is so much that I can't help myself, and I'm tempted to do it now, and I'm ready to do it.

It's just that just as my sanity was slowly being covered, Qiankunzi's hand was on my shoulder.

"Luo Yan, don't be impulsive, calm down."

This is the first time I have personally felt Qiankunzi's aura, and his aura is like an unpredictable whirlpool, which cannot be guessed, let alone deduced.

His aura swam through my body for a week, and then, I felt a calming power sprout in my body.

"You're a real mess."

Qiankunzi looked at me in surprise.

I smiled wryly and nodded, at this moment, my mind was more ethereal than ever.

"Mixed sky, our cultivators in the world have gathered here, please let Sima Tian go, Tie Gong is already a divine beast."

My words are very polite, and I still understand the principle of salute first and then soldier.

The old man looked at me calmly, this was the first time that he had met his eyes, which were deeper than my star map, as if I was facing not an old monster in the underworld but the whole wailing underworld.

"Accompany me in a game of chess, and if you win, I'll let them go."

The answer of the bastard surprised us all, playing chess? At this moment, there is still such a good interest!

Just when a group of us were shocked, the chaotic sky sat on the throne, raised his hand, and the black aura sprinkled down, and a huge chessboard slowly appeared on the entire ground, and between the horizontal and vertical, there was a sharp rise in the killing aura, and I even felt the horror of the ghosts in the entire Netherworld.

"This is a thing from the ghost market, it's very interesting, you can take it out and play with it."

Mixed Sky said and made a gesture of please.

Lan Mo couldn't sit still at this time, stood up suddenly, and yelled: "You old man, what kind of chess do you still play, I know you directly!" ”

Before I could stop it, the black greatsword in Lan Mo's hand had already been slashed out.

The black sword qi pierced the void of the Netherworld, and the huge sword qi slashed on the chessboard.

However, something strange happened.

The sword qi disappeared into the chessboard, leaving no trace.

Then, the huge chessboard unexpectedly made a human voice: "Enterer Blue Mo." ”

The voice was soft, but it made us hear it in the clouds.

Intruder? What innings to enter?

"Why do you give me my name?"

As soon as Lan Mo muttered, the whole person disappeared in place.

It was as if it had been pulled away by some force, leaving no trace.

"What about the Blue Ink Man?"

I hurriedly searched around, but there was no trace, and Long Xingzi, Ah Yu, and Bai Fan also looked around.

But Lan Mo just disappeared, without a trace.

At this moment, a layer of spiritual power fluctuated on the chessboard, and the entire chessboard was like flowing water waves, and then, the blue ink was thrown out and fell from the chessboard.

It's just that at this moment, his whole person has fallen into a trance mental state.

His eyes were in a daze, his hands and feet were cold, the huge black sword was thrown aside, he was half-kneeling on the ground, and the whole person was already stupid.

"Blue Ink!"

I hurriedly ran up, but as soon as I walked to Lan Mo's side, I was blocked by an inexplicable force.

"Damn it!"

As soon as I roared, I was about to unleash the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation.

"Don't move."

A nice voice sounded from behind me. But it was Fairy Luo Xuanfan who spoke.

I looked back, frowning, and looked at her in bewilderment.

"Little woman, coming from Penglai Sandao, I have heard a lot of rumors about loose cultivation."

She walked slowly and slowly.

"What rumors?"

Blue Mo was trapped in this strange chessboard, which made me anxious. The words also flowed out unnaturally.

"In ancient times, there was a loose cultivator overseas, named Qi Chong, he was very capable, but his reputation was not good, and he has always been low-key. However, our Penglai Mishima has a relationship with this loose cultivator. He liked to play chess very much, and his chess skills were also very good, and later there were more people who played chess with him, although he was happy, but he suffered from having no opponent. In the end, he actually collected some rare materials and refined a chessboard, which was named the Self Chessboard. Anyone who enters the game will face challenges from the ego, and only by defeating the ego can they get out of this chessboard. Come to think of it, Brother Lan Mo, he should have lost at his own hands. ”

Luo Xuanfan's words surprised me a lot, there is such a magical chess game in the world.

Moreover, when I saw Lan Mo defeated, I knew that this chess game was afraid that it would be able to transform the state of the entrant when he was the strongest, and let the entrant fight against him when he was the strongest, and most of them would lose.

"However, Penglai Island also has a lot of experience in cultivation, so let the little girl do it for you."

Luo Xuanfan actually asked for battle automatically, which shocked a group of us.

The three islands of Penglai originally had little to do with our Middle-earth cultivation sect.

Moreover, I didn't take the previous agreement very seriously, and I was a little worried about the meaning of Penglai Mishima.

However, now this Luo Xuanfan Fairy automatically asked for battle, just taking the opportunity to test whether Penglai Mishima was sincere in cooperation.

I nodded at Fairy Luo Xuanfan. She pursed her lips and smiled, like a hundred flowers blooming, and then the jade step moved lightly, slowly walking towards the chessboard.

Then a little aura flashed out of his hand and lightly pressed it on the chessboard.

On the chessboard, the voice sounded again: "Enterer Luo Xuanfan." ”

Then, Luo Xuanfan's figure disappeared.

I stood outside the chessboard, anxiously waiting, I didn't know anything about the means of Penglai Mishima, and I didn't understand whether I could trust her.

After a while, the light on the entire self chessboard brightened, and Luo Xuanfan walked out slowly with a smile, still wearing a white ribbon, beautiful and incomprehensible, but there was a little more tiredness between his eyebrows.

She succeeded!

I was about to walk over and pick up Lan Mo who had fallen behind him, but I was still isolated by that layer of aura.

"What's going on?"

This chessboard hasn't even reacted yet!

"The entrant Luo Xuanfan passed by tricks, and he is not qualified!"

The voice on the chessboard said loudly.

Tricks? I looked at Luo Xuanfan suspiciously, but she didn't want to speak, and nodded to me apologetically.

Lan Mo was still kneeling on the ground in a trance, and the aura around him was spinning, still not broken.

"My brother is in trouble, how can I ignore it. Lan Mo came here to help me, and now he is in danger, and I must save him! ”

Thinking of this level, I took a step forward, a real step.

"I'm here to get in."

I yelled.

Before the people behind me could persuade me, the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation in my hand had already bombarded the chessboard!

The thunder light was permeated, and the aura layer shook significantly.

"Introducer, Luo Yan!"

I felt my body being sucked away by an irresistible force, pulled into an unfamiliar space.

There is a white light flashing in my eyes, my heavenly eyes are ready at any time, there must be something wrong with Lan Mo being defeated so quickly.

Sure enough, when I had just appeared in a strange space, before I could stand still, a huge thunderball was already coming towards me!

I'm too familiar with this thunderball, it's the thunderball released by the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation!

I hurriedly dodged to the side, and the thunderball exploded around me, the scattered thunder still burning my skin.

I smiled bitterly, it was the first time I had been injured by the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation!

That's when I really stood still, observing the people across from me and the things around me.

Across from me stood a black figure, vaguely indistinct, but I could tell that his silhouette was similar to mine.

The space around is also virtual and real, one moment bright as day, and sometimes dark as late night.

The black figure was obviously not satisfied that the sneak attack of the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation just now did not hit me.

At this time, he actually waved his hands, and the space behind him was twisting wildly.

There are stars in the sky that come into this special space.

This move is all too familiar to me, it is the stars that are being released!

In front of me stood a self, a self with the same moves, the same thinking, and the same aura as me.

He's been at my top and he's been ruthless.

I have to defeat him to get out of this space alive!

This battle can only be won! 151 Kanshu.com .