The fireball broke through the air, as if piercing the void, and swept away the clusters of green flames in an instant, and instantly came to the blue moon.

Blue Moon couldn't dodge, so she had to reach out to protect her chest, and her hand was covered with a faint green light.

Face the fireball.

With a thud, the flames rose into the sky, flames soared, flames splashed, and smoke billowed out.

The entire flame ravine, especially the green flame area, woke up from the meditation practice and looked at all the things in front of them.

He stood there silently.

A man in front of him was stuck in a large rock, his whole body was scarred, and blood gushed out from the corners of his mouth. His hands were gone, leaving two bare arms.

The power of a fireball is terrifying.

Lan Yue's already tattered face showed a sneer, as if she was laughing at the world before she was born.

"I still did something wrong after all, and the fault was that I wasn't strong enough. ”

Blue Moon let out one last sigh, the angry voice used all his strength, and he hung his head, no breath.

Before he could live, he turned away, quickly flashing deeper into the flame ravine.

In the area of blue flames, he sat for a long time.

There are very few people here, only a few people are sitting in a small corner, quietly cultivating, everyone is very strong, at least they are third- and fourth-level chess masters, and there are also one or two second-level chess masters, and first-level chess masters like Wei Qisheng do not exist yet.

Everyone is a person, you don't offend me, I don't offend you, sit quietly, yes, this large area is very quiet, unlike the previous areas, noisy, after all, those who can go here are all strong, and there are not many who can go here.

Wei Qisheng felt the chess power in his body being scorched by the blue flames, and slowly became condensed and strong, and precipitated. Feeling the meridians in the body being burned by the flames, it is like a warm current flowing through the limbs of the body, the feeling of warmth is very refreshing, and the burning of the flame can also open up the meridians of the person and make a person stronger.

And the most important role in this flame gully is to improve the perception power, but Wei Qisheng didn't feel it, and Wei Qisheng felt that the flame power here was not enough, so he stood up and slowly walked deeper.

Step through the blue flames, step into the purple flames.

An itchy feeling instantly swept through the whole body, this itch was the itch of the bones, it was the feeling of the bones being condensed by flames. The intense temperature swept through the body and spread. Wei Qisheng was sweating profusely all of a sudden, and the sweat that Wei Qisheng shed was not ordinary sweat, but a drop of muddy, almost black sticky sweat in color, with a faint smell of blood.

Before he knew it, it was the flame refining his body, and this was the baptism of his body.

Purple flames ethereal, a glimmer of rose.

He walked a few steps forward, found a corner, and sat down.

The body and mind are calm, the body is exercised by the purple flame, and the mind is addicted, entering the realm of perception and chess.

The black, muddy, sticky, and fishy sweat densely covers the surface of the unborn body, so that the unborn body is reborn and undergoes qualitative changes.

And the perception of his life has also begun to enter the realm of perception of a chess master.

The scene of the delicate man in red and the rough man in black appeared in his mind, as well as the thirteen classics of chess.

The nine realms are: Immerse yourself. Sit-down photo. Specific. Quiet. Use wisdom. Small. Fighting power. Clumsy. If foolish.

If a person can perceive the gods, then that person's perception of the way of chess is very terrible, more terrible than the level of the king of chess, unfathomable, and the favor of the way of chess.

And entering the realm of gods, of course, will not be so simple, there are some people who have spent their entire lives and can't comprehend the foolishness, let alone the unattainable gods. That is everyone's dream, and the comprehension of that realm is still a god.

And the life is now only the realm of the heart, and there are still the five heart realms of the pure heart, the heart of the heart, the ice heart and the heartlessness of the heart. Then it began to be the nine realms that the legend had truly entered the chess path.

The nine realms are everyone's dream.

Wei Qisheng quietly comprehended, feeling the power of the purple flame.

I don't know how long it took, but Wei Qisheng slowly opened his eyes and stared at the entrance of the purple flame area, where a figure was slowly approaching.

There was only one person in the purple flame area at this moment, the purple mist was swirling, the flames were rising, and Wei Qisheng felt a thick killing intent, like a sword out of the sheath, with a cold, endless edge.

The figure walked into the purple flame area without hesitation, his eyes were cold and vicious, like the eyes of a poisonous snake, and he held a cold sword in his hand, crooked, like a snake.

Wei Qisheng sat quietly and looked at the figure coldly.

The man who came was very short, but the momentum he exuded was terrifying and powerful, much more terrifying than those strong men who were nine feet tall. That kind of momentum is not a kind of majesty, but a kind of fierceness.

Dressed like a scholar.

Before he knew it, the person he was waiting for was coming.

The ghost-faced scholar, the terrible killer, a second-level chess master who killed several third- and fourth-level chess masters, the terrifying scholar.

And this area of green flames will become their battleground.

The ghost-faced scholar once let go of the words, and once he left the demon hall, he would kill him.

Wei Qisheng also said a word when he heard this, he will go out tomorrow. So Weiqisheng went back to practice for a night, took three tasks and ran out of the Demon Palace, and came to this vast and dark area of the chess triangle.

The two are competing against each other, and there will be a battle after all, and this battle is coming at this moment.

The ghost-faced scholar looked coldly at the survivor in the corner, his eyes vicious like the eyes of a poisonous snake.

"I didn't expect you to dare to come out. ”

The ghost-faced scholar smiled coldly.

"Why don't you dare, as long as I want to move forward, no one in this world can stop me. Do you think you can hold my heart down with a single word?"

"It's really me who is delusional, and my life is really extraordinary. The corners of the ghost-faced scholar's mouth rose slightly, like a poisonous snake smiling, "One sentence really can't stop you from moving forward, so you can only use the sword in your hand to stop your steps." ”

"Who are you, and why do you have to stop me? Wei Qisheng looked at the ghost-faced scholar and suddenly asked coldly.

"It's just a matter of being told, and the man said that if you still insist on going your own way, I can kill you. ”

"Looks like you're not going to tell who that person is. Wei Qisheng stood up quietly, moved his muscles and bones, and the disgusting black liquid on his body made him very unhappy.

"It doesn't matter if you say it or not, because you're already a dead person. ”

The ghost-faced scholar smiled coldly, and the sword in his hand curled up like a snake, with an extremely sharp edge, stabbing straight at Wei Qisheng.

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