Chapter 151: Kill the Five Poisonous Old Monsters

The leaves were like knives, cutting through the void and flying towards the heart of the five poisonous old monsters.

A poisonous centipede on the body of the five poisonous old monsters flew out, like an individual who had broken away from the big family, flying towards the leaves like knives, opening its teeth and dancing its claws, and the phosphorescence was deep.

Bang.

The two collided, and the centipede was instantly turned in half by the leaf, fell to the ground, and was dying, and the leaf was also blocked by the trend, and seemed to have no strength, floating in the air, and also fell to the ground.

The Five Poisons Old Monster snorted coldly, and a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, "Even you kid dare to come to me to show off your might, show off your might, fox fake tiger might, if Li Lao wasn't in the chess triangle, I would have dismantled you a long time ago and snatched the artifact from your shoulder." ”

The Five Poisons Old Monster looked at Xiao Jin on his shoulder, and his eyes showed an incomparably blazing light, it was **naked**, **The light was burning, enough to make people do anything.

The five poisonous old monsters roared unscrupulously to the sky, not taking the future in their eyes at all. It's like God specially sent him to him in Weiqisheng, and by the way, he also brought his favorite Xiaojin.

"Without Li Lao, you are nothing, I will kill you today, you are the first to kill me, don't blame me if I kill you, you will tell Li Lao, let Li Lao help you take revenge? hahaha, but it's okay, I got that artifact, I will leave the chess triangle first, and I will come back one day, let alone Li Lao, even those really strong people in Luoshui Town, the national capital, can not help me, then I will dominate the world, free, no one can threaten me, restrain me. ”

The five poisonous old monsters laughed loudly, immersed in their own dreams.

Wei Qisheng's face turned cold, and he stretched out his hand and pulled out the Tianxing stick, which was a stick against the five poisonous old monsters.

"Hmph, a little seventh-level chess master, it's really lawless. ”

The five poisonous old monsters snorted coldly, facing the Tianxing stick that was not born, his face was cold, the momentum on his body surged out, and the aura of the peak of the ninth-level chess master was like a frenzied wind, invading the future.

The chess power of the Five Poison Old Monsters is much stronger than that of the Hai Lao and the Water Ghost of the Six Waters of Bingzhen, and he is the strongest chess master who has entered the chess master with one foot, the pinnacle of the peak.

"I'm a chess player with half a foot, and I can't match your chess master's chess strength at all, so die, boy. ”

The five poisonous old monsters smiled coldly, and their figures disappeared in place in a flash, the speed was unimaginable, and at the same time, before he was born, he felt countless poisonous insects surrounded him, colorful poisonous snakes, swarthy scorpions with sharp tail hooks, fluffy poisonous spiders, and centipedes with dense feet, and the most terrifying thing was indeed the jumping toad, sad with pus-like tumors, extremely disgusting.

With great might, the Tianxing Stick directly collapsed the thatched house built by the Five Poison Old Monsters, leaving a piece of ruins.

Before he could dodge, he quickly jumped out, turned around and looked at the five poisonous old monsters behind him, and a cold smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, "Hehe, the peak chess master powerhouse who has stepped into the chess master with half a foot, I want to kill such a person." ”

"What. The corners of the five poisonous old monster's eyes shrank slightly, and his body trembled slightly, looking very unbelievable. A strong person like the Five Poison Old Monsters, of course, knows that chess power only represents a part of the power of a person, and there is another part of the power that can replace chess power, such as spiritual power, such as soul power, such as the perception of chess. He, the old monster of the five poisons, is now only breaking through to the second heart of the five hearts by fate and coincidence - the clear heart.

"There is no pleasure in defeating someone who is weaker than yourself, but there is no pleasure in defeating someone who is stronger than yourself, you say. Wei Qisheng's face was full of playful expressions, and he looked at the five poisonous old monsters with a sneer.

The faces of the five poisonous old monsters were extremely complicated.

Wei Qisheng paused, and then continued, "Besides, you are not better than me. ”

A sentence disappeared in the air, and the unborn figure also disappeared in the air, and then countless yellow stick shadows appeared in the air, slashing towards the five poisonous old monsters.

The five poisonous old monsters don't have time to think at all, and they don't have time to think about whether to fight this one, Xiao Jin's divine object is still more important than his life, without his life, what's the use of having Xiao Jin, the five poisonous old monsters are still very clear, otherwise he wouldn't have lived so long, he only survived by fighting with certainty.

However, now he was drunk by a cold drink that was not born, which disturbed his heart alive, like a person in the heavy rain, without a trace of the heart to fight.

Countless poisonous insects invaded to Wei Qisheng, without Xiao Jin, Wei Qisheng knew that as long as he was stained by these poisonous insects and poisoned, he would definitely die, and the five poisonous old monsters also became famous by this, countless poisonous insects were invincible, and even people who were stronger than the five poisonous old monsters did not want to provoke him, and the five poisonous old monsters also killed many people who were stronger than him.

is famous, relying on this poison, and the name of the five poisonous monsters also comes from this.

However, for these invading poisons, Wei Qisheng just moved forward without hesitation, moving forward, without a trace of hesitation, the Tianxing stick slashed through the dense poisons, as if breaking a path in the dark, and fell directly on the body of the five poisonous old monsters.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of the mouth of the five poisonous old monsters, kept flowing, kept flowing, he looked at him coldly, his eyes were full of disbelief.

"You're very..."

After the five poisonous old monsters said two words coldly, they couldn't say anything anymore, and then they fell down coldly, like a mountain collapsing, and the ground shook slightly.

Wei Qisheng's face was cold, he waved the Tianxing stick, swept away the dense poisonous insects on the ground, and all the poisonous insects on the ground scattered and flew to all parts of the dark forest, and then left this small courtyard that was still not like a courtyard in silence.

Back in the Sword Pavilion, Liu Yan still followed Li Lao and didn't know where to practice, so he lived in Li Lao's courtyard before he was born, took out the cheats he held in the Chess Scripture Pavilion in Liushui, Bingzhen, and looked at it quietly.

The secret book is called one of the hands of God, which is about to be taken by surprise, at the last moment, at the most dangerous moment, at the moment of imminent death, suddenly gushing out, the power is strong, the defeat is victorious, and it becomes one of the hands of the gods, and there is a terrible power in the game of chess, and the person who has this kind of chess power, who has this kind of move to turn defeat into victory at the last moment, has become a hand of God.

There are three types of gods, the first type is a battle against the water, the second type is to turn things around, and the third type is a stroke of genius.

Before he studied and practiced seriously, time flew by, and more than ten days passed in an instant.

The weather has gradually cooled, and when autumn arrives, the leaves on the trees begin to turn yellow and begin to fall, and the leaves are like butterflies, which are beautiful.

Wei Qisheng and Xi Jianyang sat in the Demon Hall Tianxian Pavilion, tasting the most expensive elixir in the Tianxian Pavilion, looking at the bustling crowd on the street.

Time is ticking, some things have changed, and some things have never changed.

Just like this street, it's always bustling with people. Who knows, there is one less son of the Demon Palace, Xiaotian, and who knows that there is one less little demon king on the street who loves to play chess.

Maybe the old man who likes to sit on the rattan chair and race the sun knows, maybe the big sister who opened the window and looked out at the big sister lively, maybe the hunter who can barbecue knows.

But that laughing day is gone.

"Why did Yang Yi suddenly become generous today, can he invite me and his life and this Tianxian Pavilion's most expensive elixir. Xi Jian smiled slightly, squatted on the crystal wine glass, and took a sip of the pure liquid in the glass.

Yang Yi heard the words of Xi Jian, and slammed a fist Xi Jian Dao, "What do you say, when did I Yang Yi ever be stingy, I have always been so generous." ”

"Still deluding yourself. Xijian returned a punch.

"What self-deception, in his life, you say, you are the fairest, you say that I am not generous. Yang turned the spearhead to Wei Qisheng.

Wei Qisheng smiled slightly, retracted his gaze and said playfully, "Of course Brother Yang is not stingy. ”

"Haha, I'll just say it. Yoichi stood up excitedly and laughed.

"Hey, I'm not done yet. "He was helpless to call.

"No matter what you say, I'll drink this cup first and have a good time. Yang Yi picked up the wine glass, poured a big mouthful, and then threw the glass heavily on the table, shouting, "Happy." ”

Wei Qisheng shook his head, looking helpless, "Brother Yang Yi has a big heart and is decisive and generous in doing things, but in a small matter like money, it seems a little..."

"Something. Yang Yi shouted.

"It's a little stingy, I can't hear this, do you want to explain it in my life? Xijian took the words, and his words were full of smiles.

"Okay, you two are in agreement, and together you speak of me. Yang Yi sat down dissatisfied, and pouted, "I can't say anything about you, can't I admit defeat." ”

Seeing Yang Yi, a big man, like this, Wei Qisheng and Xi Jian laughed helplessly.

More than ten days passed, and Wei Qisheng opened his eyes from the room where Liu Yan lived when he was unconscious in the courtyard of Li Lao in the Sword Pavilion.

For more than ten days, he has been staying here since his birth, cultivating the hand of that god.

"In the first form, I fought against the odds, and finally succeeded in my cultivation. ”

After practicing for more than a month, he finally completed the first type of backwater battle, and he was still satisfied with his life.

Wei Qisheng exhaled slightly, stood up, walked out of the house, and as soon as he went out, he saw the willow smoke standing under the yellow saucer tree.

The emerald green clothes, the face that was a little cold with a faint smile, just like the past.

The black hair fluttered gently in the wind, like a dream, and time seemed to have stopped, and it seemed to go backwards, back to the past.

Recalling the scene of the first meeting in Liushui Town.

Recalling the past, in the meteorite space of Liushui Town, the girl who was about to be insulted, but would rather die than give in.

Beautiful, warm, a girl who follows her all the way, her name is Liu Yan.