Wei Qisheng was deeply pressed into the ground by the huge shogi sealing clutches, and the boundless darkness invaded, and there was a feeling of suffocation.

What a terrible palm power, what a terrible sealing power.

In the square in front of the huge Chess Soul Tower, a huge blue palm sank deep into the ground, like a five-fingered mountain.

Weiqisheng was pressed underneath, struggling to support it with his hands.

"Hmph, although the old man also thinks that you kid is terrible, but it is ridiculous to come to death before you really grow up. He stood on the roof of a house and looked coldly at the ground.

That huge blue palm, that huge deep black hole.

"Shogi sealed the clutches, hahaha, Hai Lao, you actually used this terrible move. When the water ghost on the side saw this scene, he looked up to the sky and laughed.

Bang bang bang.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and get rid of that female doll, Liushui Town is in chaos now, and we must calm it down quickly. Hai Lao said lightly to the water ghost.

"I know, you old man don't need to blow it. What's more, there is that old ghost here, what are you afraid of, nothing will happen, how many years has Liushui Town existed in the world, how could it be disturbed with a few dolls on his back. The water ghost smiled unconcernedly.

"Let's take that girl doll first. Hai Lao glanced at the water ghost, turned his head, and looked at the huge palm on the ground.

"That's a lot of nonsense. The water ghost shouted unhappily, and then looked at Zhuge Ying in front of him intently, and said with a cruel smile, "I just warmed up just now, and now is the beginning." ”

Zhuge Ying didn't care about what the water ghost said, his face was as cold as ice, and the Zhuxian Sword in his hand exuded a faint white light.

A sword pierced the sky, Zhuge Ying didn't say a word, and rushed straight up, his figure was like a ghost, flashing away.

"Well done. The water ghost's already hideous face was distorted with excitement, and he danced the iron chain on his body, and the huge spiked iron ball at one end of the iron chain crashed into Zhuge Ying.

The battle between Zhuge Ying and the water ghost is getting bigger and bigger, more and more crazy, violent, earth-shattering, and very terrifying.

And before he was born, he was crushed under the ground and struggled to support himself.

Before he knew in his life, no one would come to him now, and only he could save him.

Weiyun shouted very early, when you can still fly, don't lean on someone else's shoulder, because that person will give up on you at any time, and at that time, you can't even run.

A person is really strong only if he has strength.

Hai Lao jumped lightly, flew over, and stepped heavily on the huge blue palm like a mountain.

Wei Qisheng below snorted coldly, and his body sank into it a few more points, his hands were trembling wildly, his teeth were clenched tightly, his face was pale, and cold sweat flowed.

"Die, boy. Hai Lao said fiercely, "If you grow up, it will be really terrible, and killing you now can relieve a future trouble." ”

Wei Qisheng gritted his teeth and struggled to support it, his eyes were wide as if they were about to burst out, and there was a thick and colored light inside.

"The day I return to Liushui Town, that is, when Liushui Town is destroyed, how can I fall here. ”

"I'm not done yet, how can I fall here. ”

"How can I make Hai Lao laugh shamefully. ”

"How can I be trampled under the feet of Hai Lao. ”

"Liu Yan wouldn't want to see me like this. ”

"Hua Xiaoxi wouldn't want to see me like this. ”

"It must be. ”

Countless thoughts passed through his heart, all of which turned into a sentence and burst out of his mouth, with unparalleled momentum and power, as if he was the master of this world, as if he was the supreme god, who could control everything and possess unrivaled power.

"I don't want to. ”

He let out an angry roar, and his hands reported infinite strength, and slowly propped up the huge blue palm that pressed against him above, and slowly propped it up.

"I don't want to. ”

With the cry of this life, Wei Qisheng used all his strength to support it, and the huge blue shogi sealing clutch was pushed high by Wei Qisheng, and with a bang, the shogi sealing clutch instantly cracked, turning into countless blue chips in the sky, like butterflies flying, and then slowly dissipated.

Before he was born, a figure flashed out, and bounced into the air in an instant, vigorous and agile, not at all like the speed that a person should have.

Hai Lao was surprised to see that the shogi sealing clutch was opened by Wei Qisheng, and in the smoke and dust, his beard and hair flew, and countless dust stained his beard, and he was instantly submerged in smoke and dust.

Before he fell to the ground, he looked at Hai Lao coldly, "I hate being trampled underfoot." ”

"You were born to be trampled under my feet. Hai Lao's eyes were fierce, like an angry old lion, the fierce blood flowing in his body was stimulated, and his body broke through the endless smoke and dust, and rushed straight to his life.

He jumped high and dodged Hai Lao's attack. Then the body took advantage of the momentum and jumped to rush towards Hai Lao, turning defense into offense.

Countless stick shadows danced, drowning Hai Lao.

Countless palm images of the surging river are endless, impacting the unborn.

Bang bang bang.

Countless houses have collapsed and turned into rubble. Deep holes, strange ravines, made the ground miserable and full of holes.

The battle went on in a frenzy, wanton destruction, without mercy.

Most of the chess courtyards in Liushui Town have been turned into ruins, and even the highest point of the chess soul tower has been cut down by a stick, leaving only a small area that is barely preserved, but it has basically been affected by the battle, and it has been crumbling by the boulders that shoot out.

Before he was born, he jumped high, and his figure turned into four in the air, shooting at Hai Lao, and the Tianxing sticks, all of which were dancing, slashed towards Hai Lao.

Hai Lao stood on the house, and the blue palm prints in his hands kept being punched, and the speed was so fast that he couldn't see the shadows, but he saw that the blue palm prints were all over the air, and he formed a protective circle composed of palm prints in front of Hai Lao.

The unborn Tianxing stick fell on the blue palm shadow, and it could always drop the palm shadow, but the speed of Hai Lao was too fast, one palm print just disappeared, and the other quickly hit out, like a river gushing endlessly, to the peaks endlessly, there was no gap, and he couldn't help Hai Lao for a while.

However, Hai Lao was not prepared to endure it all the time, and he screamed.

"Shogi is in the hands of the devil. ”

Among the small palm prints, a huge palm print with endless momentum broke through the air, and the seal was not born.

The figure of Weiqi flashed, dodging Hai Lao's shogi sealing clutches.

Right now, just this moment.

Hai Lao's figure had ghostly appeared in front of the four unborn figures, and he took a palm print.

Bang bang bang.

In an instant, the three unborn chess clones were shattered, and only one true body remained.

Hai Lao's palm print hit, not his feet in the void to step on the sun footwork, can be dodged, dangerous and dangerous, Hai Lao's palm print passed by, almost hit the chest of Wei Qisheng.

Wei Qisheng's face turned pale, and he was so stunned, and his body fell quickly.

Hai Lao did not hesitate at all, nor did he have a trace of preparation to let Wei Qisheng breathe a sigh of relief, and hurriedly chased after him, and the figure chased down from the sky and made a palm print.

"Hehe, die, boy, let the old man and I waste so many hands and feet. Hai Lao sneered.

Wei Qisheng, who was in the air, couldn't dodge it at all, and that huge blue palm print, with infinite power, came straight towards Wei Qisheng.

The chess will be in the clutches of the devil.

Before he knew this seal, he would surely die.

It was at this moment that the unborn body was about to fall to the ground. A smile appeared on his face, a cold and evil smile.

Hai Lao was taken aback, but immediately smiled and said, "It's really sad to laugh when you are dying." ”

"Indeed, it's really sad. "The unborn body suddenly turned in the air with impossible strength, and the body retreated directly backwards in the air without the slightest force, like a pot draw, and the body seemed to be suddenly pulled away from the clutches of the chess player by a huge force.

"Spread out your wings against the wind. ”

Wei Qisheng's body pulled out of the clutches of the chess general, and with a cold roar, the white wings with sequins and light white wings suddenly appeared behind him, slightly incited, and stopped in the air.

Flying against the wind is a flying chess skill, which is a chess skill obtained by the cave in the meteorite space before he was born, and the flying chess skill is already rare, and it is only possible to have a big town like Bingzhen, but it is not very good.

"I have come to trample you under your feet, and I have come to destroy your town of Liushui. ”

Wei Qisheng raised the Tianxing stick, and in Hai Lao's frightened gaze, he slashed down with a stick.

The sound of the dragon roared into the sky, piercing the sky and reaching the sky.

With the cry of the unborn, "I don't want it either." ”

On the day I return to Liushui Town, all the rebels should die, and no miracle will happen, thinking that the inner miracle has been trampled under my feet.

Bang.

The yellow glow buried the place, like a yellow ocean.

Hai Lao struggled to resist in the turbulent ocean, and in the end, he was cut through all the protection by the fierce dragon and slashed heavily on his body.

The whole person was slashed by the Tianxing stick, the ground was shattered and cracked, forming a huge deep hole, Hai Lao was lying inside, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, his pale hair was scattered, his gray beard was stained with dust and blood, his whole body was ragged and tattered, his eyes were dirty, and he did not have the spirit and demeanor of a chess player at all, like a bad old man.

Hai Lao's eyes were dull and cloudy, looking at the sky, a blank look.

Dying, lingering, only the last trace of breath remained, if there is nothing, it seems that it will be blown off by the wind.

The billowing smoke cleared, and the yellow light dissipated.

Wei Qisheng stood coldly on the edge of the deep cave, looking at Hai Lao lying in the deep cave, with an indifferent face.