In the pitch-black bronze ancient hall, only the place where he was born had a faint blue light.

In the faint blue light, you can see the grimness on the face of the unborn.

Life seems to be gone, there is only death, only boundless darkness.

All the chess ghosts woke up to a roar from the chess ghost king, and looked at the unborn with their cruel and bloody blood-red eyes.

"Wow wow~~" a chess ghost shouted.

"Wow wow~~Wow~~" The two chess ghosts shouted.

"Wow wow~~Wow~~Wow~~...", ten chess ghosts screamed.

"Wow Wow~~Wow~~Wow~~......" Hundreds of thousands of chess ghosts screamed.

From a chess ghost to countless chess ghosts, they all screamed one by one, and when they screamed, they seemed to forget the scorching me of the true dragon fire, forgot the terrifying divine dragon breath, and only had bloodthirsty madness, and only the human in front of them blocking the bronze gate.

"Drink the blood of that human for me, and we will be able to escape from this ancient bronze temple. We don't have to be scorched by the flames and invaded by the breath of the dragon, we can leave this ghost place that has trapped us for tens of thousands of years forever, go to the continent full of human beings, and then we can drink human blood at will. ”

The ghost king roared like a human giving a speech, arousing the desires of those chess ghosts and arousing their madness.

"Give it to me. The Ghost King pointed forward, and there was a roar that shattered the bronze ancient hall.

With the roar of the chess ghost king, countless chess ghosts crowded towards the unborn, rushing towards the bronze gate, they want to leave here, they devour the human beings guarding in front of the bronze gate, they want to go to the continent full of human beings, drink blood, happy, free.

"Wow Wow ......."

Countless howls came like stormy waves.

The chess ghost pressed it directly, and the small space was squeezed without even a crack, and he stood in front of the bronze door and looked at it coldly.

Dense, countless, boundless.

Darkness, eternal darkness.

Slowly creeping in, like a troll carrying darkness crawling slowly.

Despair, hope, a dead end, vitality, fate, longing, future, Xiaojin, deep-sea dragon, willow smoke, future.

Countless nouns flashed in the mind of the unborn, but they could not be connected into a line, and they floated up in fragments and unrelated pieces, floating up one by one, and disappeared into the sky.

It's like the snowflakes flying in the sky, piece by piece, unrelated, falling all over the earth.

Weiqisheng walked alone in the snow, walked into the distance, the footprints were deep, the snowflakes were flying, and suddenly looked back, in front of a thatched house in the middle of the mountain, there was a young girl, standing quietly, staring at him.

Willow smoke?

The eternal gaze is fixed here, frozen in this retrospective.

Yangyi's smile, the gloomy ecstasy of the shadow, and the coldness of Zhuge Ying.

Familiar and unfamiliar faces flashed and fell on the white earth.

It's so clean, so clean, it's a vast white land.

"You can't die, we have to break down this barrier together, go to the real world together, and see how wide the sky is. ”

"How many years have you been with me, flowers bloom and fall, ups and downs along the way. ”

"I don't want to be a frog at the bottom of a well, when I learned that I was just a frog at the bottom of a well, and when I was at the bottom of a deep well, my dream was to jump out of the bottom of the well and see the vast world. ”

"All our lives, we will always be together, okay. ”

He stretched out his hand to touch it, but he didn't touch anything, a void, a darkness.

"Why, why. ”

Two questions, questioning heaven and earth, questioning everything.

"Fate? or freedom in the dark, if so, then I have no scruples, let me disappear, you bastard." ”

Wei Qisheng pointed to the sky, and a roar was full of disrespect.

A flash of sword light sliced through the darkness.

"You bastard, you're all gone. Before he was angry, he slashed away with a sword.

"The Raptors cut through the air. ”

The dragon roared, and the sword light surged like waves, directly illuminating a large bronze ancient hall.

slashed away with a sword, directly killed a large number of chess ghosts, and also cut out a path. In that dense and overwhelming chess ghost, cut out a road, a road to the chess ghost king.

The figure of Weiqisheng walked through that road, step by step, holding the Forgetful Immortal Sword, the whole person exuded a blue light, his hair flew in the air, dancing one by one, like a demon, his face was expressionless, only a cold disbelief in heaven and fate.

Step by step, he walked towards the chess ghost king who was hiding behind countless chess ghosts, and looked coldly at the frightened ghost king.

On the hideous and distorted face of the Fierce Ghost King, in the two cruel and vicious blood-red eyes, there was a lonely figure, it was a small figure, but it seemed to be full of endless power, he stood there, as if it was a piece of heaven and earth, no one could stop him.

"Why is this so, this breath, this momentum. The Ghost King covered the huge wound on his stomach, it forgot the pain, forgot everything, and only had that figure in its eyes, that lonely figure, that figure that seemed to be the center of heaven and earth.

Before he was born, he slashed towards the chess ghost king, the dragon roared, and the sword shadow broke through the air like a fierce dragon, slashing towards the chess ghost king.

The Ghost King looked at the figure, forgetting to resist, forgetting to dodge, forgetting everything.

The powerful sword light in his eyes is nothing, the blue light is great, and it is nothing to attack like a raptor. At this moment, nothing is worth mentioning in the eyes of the chess ghost king, only that figure, that figure that it will always remember, the figure that it will take to hell.

That figure, standing straight and quietly, had no expression on his face, only a trace of fortitude, a trace of unyielding, not believing in heaven and fate.

Holding the Forgetful Immortal Sword, the corners of his clothes fluttering, and the hair flying in the air quieted down, and he stood so quietly.

A sword pierced the sky, and the dragon slashed down on the body of the chess ghost king.

The last scene reflected in the eyes of the chess ghost king was the figure of the unborn, the figure of the human boy, the human boy who blocked all the chess ghosts in the entire Bronze Ancient Hall by himself, the figure who cut through the void with a sword, and the brave boy who dared to enter the Bronze Ancient Hall with the strength of the green belt chess player.

Is it good to call him stupid, or is it to say that he is different from everyone else?

Stick to your oath and walk your own firm path, regardless of other reasons.

"Good ......" The Ghost King spit out a good word, and the whole person was cut into powder by the unborn raptor.

Wei Qisheng looked at all this silently, and then his figure flashed, and he resolutely stepped back and came to the bronze gate. Using the last vestiges of strength in his body, he swung the last sword.

The last sword, the sword of the remains.

The last strength, the chess power in the body of the unborn has been hollowed out, and it has even been used more, burning his own life, burning his own essence and blood, and wielding this last sword.

The sword shadow of the Forgotten Immortal Sword slashed, and the light spread violently, and the sword enchantment of the relics was laid in front of the bronze gate, and the huge sword of the relics enchantment enveloped all the space around the bronze gate, and the chess ghost had to pass through this sword enchantment that had not been laid out if he wanted to escape from the bronze ancient hall.

Wei Qisheng knew that the sword enchantment he had laid down would not last long at all, and if he encountered a stronger chess ghost, it would be faster, the sword enchantment was not a seal, and a stronger chess ghost could break through, but it would take a lot of time.

However, what Wei Qisheng is fighting for now is time, and the rest can only be handed over to Xiao Jin and the Deep Sea Jiaolong, he can't do anything anymore, he is already exhausted, and all he can hold on to until now is a breath.

Before he was alive, he first killed the chess ghost king, because the chess ghost king had to die, otherwise this sword enchantment was nothing in front of the chess ghost king. If the Chess Ghost King was here, the sword that he had laid out would not last for a few seconds.

Therefore, Wei Qisheng first tried his best to kill the chess ghost king, and then did not play this piece of the sword enchantment, without the chess ghost king, the strength of other chess ghosts was not strong, and Wei Qisheng believed that his sword of the relics would be able to hold on for a while.

It's just that I don't know if a while is enough, but this is not something that Wei Qisheng can worry about, because Wei Qisheng's figure staggered, pushed open the bronze door, and the whole person fell, unconscious, half of his body was still in the bronze ancient hall, and half of his body hung outside the bronze ancient hall.

"Wow Wow~~"

The roar of the chess ghost.

At the last moment when Wei Qisheng fell unconscious, what came to mind was the last trace of gloom of the chess ghost king, was that still a chess ghost? Wei Qisheng faintly felt that there was a trace of humanity there.

Humanity, destiny, what a ridiculous and terrible two words.

When the flame beast Xiaohuo saw the bronze gate being pushed open, he was startled at first, and he was ready to start a big battle. saw the figure of Weiqisheng falling, and hurriedly swam over, picking up Weiqisheng and still on his back. Then he flicked his tail and closed the bronze door heavily, blocking the roar of those terrifying chess ghosts in the bronze ancient hall, preventing them from coming out.

As soon as the flame beast Xiaohuo was far away from the Bronze Ancient Palace, he saw the Bronze Ancient Hall shaking violently, very violently, as if the sky was falling apart. The bronze gate was suddenly slammed open, and the screams of the surging chess ghosts rang out, echoing in the sea of rolling magma.

It can be seen that in the bronze ancient hall, there is a blue light curtain, which is the sword enchantment that has not been laid out before it is born. The blue light was crowded with chess ghosts, all of them swimming hard, swimming towards the world outside the bronze gate, that world, the world they dreamed of, that continent had countless human beings, countless blood, they longed, they were crazy.

The fire of the true dragon was surging and burning, the breath of the divine dragon was surging violently, the bronze ancient hall was shaken, and all the chess ghosts roared terribly and poignantly, and then they all disappeared and dissipated in the bronze ancient hall.

The last chess ghost to disappear is the strongest chess ghost except for the chess ghost king, it has the strength of the peak chess player of the green belt, it is at the forefront, and is about to break through the sword enchantment that has not been laid out before it is born, and one hand has stretched out the blue light curtain.