"Car One Flat Five"

"Handsome five flat six"

"Five into one"

"Soldier 6 Draw 7"

......

Inside the ancient pavilion, outside the chessboard, the chess demon and the evil man gradually lost their previous ease, and the speed of Luozi's steps was not as thoughtless as before, and every step had to be thought for a long time.

The chess pieces on the chessboard also seem to be sparse, and there are only a few chess pieces left on the red and black sides.

But the situation is becoming more and more tense and anxious, and anyone who takes the wrong step will be doomed.

"Five into one, the general ......"

The chess demon held the chess piece where Ye Qing was, took a step forward, took the opponent's army, and looked at the evil man proudly.

The evil man said unhurriedly: "The army is a general, but whether it can win in the end is not necessarily!"

Hearing this, the chess demon raised his eyebrows, and red blood oozed from his empty eye sockets.

If it is according to the regular chess game, he has already won here, but now it is not, only Ye Qing defeats the opponent's general, can he really win chess.

Otherwise, still lose.

Because, if he doesn't kill the other person in this step, in turn, the other person will kill him in one step.

In the chessboard, Ye Qing was thinking about how to get rid of the chess game and survive, when suddenly his body uncontrollably rushed towards a majestic man wearing rainbow goose feather armor on the enemy, and behind the man stood a flying dragon banner with the word "handsome" embroidered on it.

Does this mean that as long as I kill the opponent, it is equivalent to a general, which means victory and I can get out of the chess game?"

"Quite possibly. ”

In the process of rushing towards the other party, Ye Qing flashed all kinds of conjectures in his mind, and at the same time, with the blessing of the mysterious power, his aura strength began to rise, and he reached the late stage of God Cleansing.

But at this time, Ye Qing didn't dare to be careless, because the person opposite was also in the late stage of the cleansing of the gods.

But compared to his half-baked goods with the blessing of mysterious power, the other party is a real late stage of cleansing.

In addition, he still knows this person, it is Zhong Ji, that is, the person who started a group of ridicules outside the void.

In front of Zhong Ji, there were still corpses lying on the ground, some human beings and some weird.

But without exception, the strength of these humans or monsters is not weak, at least they are all God Cleansing Realm or Soul Hooking Monsters.

According to the rules of the chessboard, if you are on the side that has the advantage in the rules, you will be blessed by the mysterious power and improve a small realm, such as refining Gang into a cleansing god, resentment into a hook soul, Zhong Ji in front of these weirdos, although they are not necessarily the dominant side, but there is always a part of it.

If the other party is blessed by a mysterious power, the strength will definitely be inferior, and it can even reach the level of mystical or impermanent.

But even so, he was killed by Zhong Ji.

That only proves that Zhong Ji is very strong.

It is even strong enough to be on the next gram to wash the gods and reverse the Xuan.

Of course, the Tongxuan under the blessing of this mysterious power is definitely not as powerful as the real Tongxuan, and there is a certain amount of moisture, but even so, it is enough to prove that Zhong Ji is very strong.

Therefore, when Ye Qing rushed towards Zhong Ji, his speed couldn't help but slow down a little, his qi was slightly paused, and his momentum was insufficient, and he seemed hesitant and fearful.

"Refining Gang Realm?" Zhong Ji looked at Ye Qing who was rushing towards him, and smiled disdainfully: "Another one to die." ”

"Waste. ”

Zhong Ji held the ghost head knife in his hand and slashed out eighteen knives in a row.

The yin qi is steaming, the heaven and the earth are bleak, one knife is a layer of hell, and eighteen knives are eighteen hells, which is ten thousand ghosts and hideous.

There are evil ghosts who climb the forest and sea of Daoshan naked, which is for the hell of Daoshan Mountain;

There are resentful souls who are rushing to be beaten into the oil pot, struggling and wailing, for the oil pot hell;

There are yin spirits tied to stakes and directly divided with saws, which are hells for knives and saws;

There are evil spirits that are thrown into the great mill, and the millstone is turned, and the living beings are crushed into pieces, and it is a stone mill hell;

......

Eighteen hells and ten thousand ghosts, ten thousand ghosts travel at night, mountains and rivers change.

"Eighteen Hell Knives"

The name of the exercise he practiced was "The Ghost King Sutra", and the Eighteen Hell Senluo Knife is the trick in the "Ghost King Sutra", which is a real god-washing knife method, which can transform the Eighteen Hells, ten thousand ghosts walk at night, and turn the red dust of the world into the Senluo Hell.

In Senluo Hell, ten thousand ghosts were rampant, and Ye Qing was soon annihilated.

"Hmph, what a waste, you can die under my knife, you are proud enough. ”

Seeing this, Zhong Ji put away his knife and stood up, snorting coldly, showing disdain.

But at the moment when his qi was relaxed, a huge uneasiness suddenly arose in his heart, but when he realized that something was wrong and was about to resist, a strange laughter suddenly sounded in his mind, the sea of consciousness was shaken, his spirit was swaying, and all kinds of illusions appeared in front of him.

"Damn. Zhong Ji immediately realized that he had fallen into the Tao and was under some kind of spiritual attack, and with a low roar, a ghost king appeared in Zhihai, opened his mouth and roared, rolling sound waves, and suppressed the strange laughter in Zhihai.

Although it was only a short breath or two from the sound of strange laughter to the recovery of his spiritual sense, but with the delay of these two breaths, a figure had already swept out of the Senluo Hell, like a rushing stream, and the thousands of ghosts and ghosts were annihilated everywhere he passed, and the yin qi collapsed.

If so, Senluo Hell was torn in half.

In the blink of an eye, the figure had already rushed to him, and his breath was swaying for nine days, unattainable.

The next moment, Ye Qing handed out a punch.

Spirited, open the door of heaven.

"Boom"

Zhong Ji only had to hold the ghost head knife across his chest, and the punch that opened the sky had already landed on his chest.

Zhong Ji first snorted, the armor on his body was shattered inch by inch, and the ghost-headed broadsword lying across his chest was broken in two, and his chest collapsed by several inches.

In the next moment, the earth under Zhong Ji's feet swayed and undulated like a lake, and the sound of fine thunder came from the ground, endlessly, gathering together, as big as rolling thunder.

In the silence, thunder erupted.

"You...... ......Uhh It couldn't be ......."

Zhong Ji opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face was like porcelain, and countless fine cracks were cracked, but there was no blood flowing out of those scars, but there was a blue and black and dead air, not like a living person.

How could a martial artist who was a martial artist seriously injured him?

Even if the other party has improved to a realm with the blessing of the mysterious power and has the power of the Cleansing Divine Warrior, it is impossible to hurt him, let alone hit him hard?

He had that faith.

But the other party not only hit him hard, but almost killed him.

If it weren't for the fact that he had condensed into an ancient zombie body, a zombie that had been hardened for more than 10,000 years under the tempering of yin qi, the other party's punch would have almost shattered his body.

"I'm not going to lose, I'm going to kill you......!"

Zhong Ji raised his head to the sky and roared, and wisps of black qi oozed from the cracks that covered his body, and pounced on Ye Qing, who was close at hand.

But as soon as he took a step, Zhong Ji's eyes suddenly became cloudy and dull, and he opened his mouth to let out a terrible scream, his pupils slowly contracted, and finally became dull and dull, standing still.

After a few breaths, Zhong Ji, who was originally stationary, suddenly raised his head and grinned, revealing his white teeth, but at this time, his eyes became dark and deep, like a pool of stagnant water, full of dead silence and gloom.

"Boy, boy, I'm going to kill you!"

"Mist, stop playing. Facing the evil and weird Zhong Ji, Ye Qing seemed to be relieved, and said tiredly: "Now is not the time to play. ”

Yes, now Zhong Ji is already a fog demon.

To be precise, Zhong Ji's soul has been polluted and controlled by the Fog Demon, and has become a puppet under the control of the Fog Demon.

The Fog Demon is a Nine Phantom Demon Monster, which has the power to pollute the souls and minds of others, so as to control the other party, and it can even be said that this is the real natural ability of the Fog Demon.

When he was in Tianmen Yuan, he almost fell into the Tao.

Compared to him, Zhong Ji is a god realm, and his strength and spiritual power are not weak, but Zhong Ji's mind is already dark and filthy due to the cultivation of the "Ghost King Sutra", plus he showed weakness to the enemy before, so Zhong Ji relaxed his vigilance, and then cooperated with the fog demon to hit the other party hard in one fell swoop, and the fog demon easily polluted the opponent's soul and controlled the other party.

In fact, if it weren't for Zhong Ji's carelessness, coupled with the cooperation of the fog demon, he would have been a little troublesome if he wanted to defeat the other party.

As for why he wanted to control Zhong Ji and not kill the other party, it was naturally because he wanted to keep the other party and protect him.

He had realized that he was in a chessboard, and although he had won the game by killing the opponent's handsome, the devil knew if there were any other accidents.

Zhong Ji's strength is not weak, and it will be of great use to keep it.

In fact, he had done this in the previous fights, and he found that as long as the fog demon polluted the opponent's soul, the rules here would assume that the opponent was dead, and by default it would become his personal property and could be used in battle.

It's a pity that the few people he controlled before were not very strong, and those who had already died in the battle with other monsters couldn't die anymore, and even their bodies were gone.

Originally, he also wanted to use the fog demon to control some powerful monsters for his own use, but unfortunately the fog demon didn't have this ability, and most of those monsters were monsters without intelligence, acting on instinct, and they couldn't control it if they wanted to.

"Whoa......

At this moment, the heavens and the earth trembled suddenly, the mountains fell, the rivers flowed backwards, the earth cracked, the sky cracked into countless cracks, and the wind howled like the end of the world.

"Boy, it's over, the world is going to collapse. ”

Seeing this, the Fog Demon exclaimed, "We're all going to die. ”

"I saw it. At the moment of life and death, Ye Qing calmed down and stared at the sky above him.

"Boy, you can kill the deity, the deity said not to come in, you just don't listen, now it's okay, not only do you want to die, but even the deity has to be buried for you?"

The fog demon complained: "Poor deity came to this world, he hasn't even enjoyed a day of pure happiness, and he hasn't even accomplished a major event, it's sad, it's a pity!"

"Boy, for the sake of us being done playing, why don't you let the deity go, so that before he dies, he can breathe the air of freedom and enjoy the feeling of freedom again. ”

"Hehe, you're thinking about fart. Ye Qing sighed in his heart, the fog demon is a little Jiujiu, he still doesn't know, doesn't he just want to get out of his control and want to escape?

The Fog Demon is a Nine Ghost Monster, and his life is tenacious, even if this world is destroyed, there is a good chance of surviving.

"Don't worry, you and I are a servant, if I die, I will definitely let you be buried with you, and I will not abandon you. ”

"Well, don't abandon, don't give up. ”

Mist Demon: "...... God, don't give up, don't give up, please abandon me!"

"Mist, with all your might, throw me into the air. ”

Suddenly, Ye Qing roared: "If you don't want to be buried, hurry up!"

Although the fog demon didn't know why, he still controlled Zhong Ji and unsealed the immeasurable demon Buddha, and the two joined forces to throw Ye Qing into the air.

"Whew"

Ye Qing flew towards the sky like an arrow.

In the process of flying towards the sky, the aura on Ye Qing's body climbed and soared.

Ye Qing's originally hanging fist was raised inch by inch, and his elbow did not move, only his fist was raised.

When the fist is facing the sky, the breath is also at its peak, the spine is straight, the elbow and arm turn into a dragon, and a punch is blasted out to the sky.

Ask the sky with a fist;

Also, open the sky with your fist!