The eighty-ninth round, the five escape chess game
But when he saw that the swordsman picked up a son and threw it into the endgame, he said, "This is one for a hundred." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
The Demon Sect didn't pay any attention to the words and actions of the sword attendant, and instead went straight towards Murong Yunzhen. But the Demon Sect had only walked away a few steps, and suddenly felt a strange mutation around him, and when he came back to his senses, he was already in front of an ancient temple. Although the Demon Sect understood that this was just an illusion of waiting for the sword to serve the chess game, there was a faint strong murderous aura at the end of the ancient moment, which also made him curious.
The Demon Sect then stood and waited outside the ancient temple, but he really saw a swordsman dressed in old clothes rushing out of the door, and this method alone was enough to make people impressed. It's always an exciting thing for a master to see a master. Seeing that he was extraordinary, the Demon Sect couldn't help but lift his spirits, and then he took a closer look at this swordsman: this swordsman was probably not confused about his age, with a little silver thread between his black hair, and his bronzed face was full of vicissitudes.
But he didn't look at the Demon Sect much, so he waved one hand, and he was already rushing towards him with a long sword. The Demon Sect couldn't ask for it, and actually laughed proudly. The middle-aged swordsman's shot was really as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he had already issued seven or eight exquisite sword moves towards the Demon Sect, and in terms of the speed of the shot, I was afraid that no one in the world could match it.
The Demon Sect was very pleased with this, and sighed that after many years, he finally met a decent opponent, so he patiently fought with it. But seeing that the Demon Sect only defended and did not attack, he wandered outside the ancient temple, no matter how fast this swordsman's moves were, or how fierce his sword moves were, the Demon Sect could skillfully resolve them. After such a high-end and low-level connection, the Demon Sect did not fall behind, but was more like a fish in water.
The middle-aged swordsman attacked several swordsmanship again, but after all, he couldn't help the Demon Sect, so he stopped his moves. The Demon Sect only said that he would not fight, but said in disappointment: "Could it be that this is how you broke your wonderful chess with one as a hundred?"
But I could hear a laugh outside the formation, which was the voice of the waiting swordsman.
"This is the first swordsman of the Later Han Dynasty, Dragon Thorn, and he is also the best of my sword guards, how can he just do it hastily?" said Hou Sword Squire proudly.
The Demon Sect's eyes lit up when he heard this, and the Demon Sect knew the details of the sword guard. And this swordsman named Dragon Thorn, the Demon Sect also heard about it, so he couldn't help but see what kind of subtle tricks he would have next.
Dragon Thorn's previous move was to re-use his peerless one-three stage attack. I saw that he quickly retreated three steps, and then drew his sword and stabbed at the Demon Sect. Yes, the dragon thorn flashed like a spark, but he couldn't see his whereabouts at all, it was like a way to escape from the ground. However, the technique of retreat is somewhat of a trick, and the body technique of dragon thorn is really an extremely superior mastery. The Demon Sect looked at this supernatural body, but his eyes were full of amazement.
The dragon thorn body method amazed the Demon Sect, and the tricks in his hand were also extremely exquisite: I saw that every time the dragon thorn came out of the sword, it was guided by the sword qi, and before the sword qi was shot out, the sword body had already followed up in a hurry, and when the sword blade was almost close, it was supplemented by a strong sword qi. All of this was done in one go, with no sign of stopping at all, which is unusual.
"Wonderful, wonderful!" the Demon Sect shouted excitedly as he flashed quickly.
But the dragon thorn is an illusion in the chess game after all, and there is no physical problem at all, but it is becoming more and more fierce and repeatedly uses a three-stage attack. Although the Demon Sect can still deal with it, it also secretly feels that it is not good, because if it continues like this, this dragon thorn's attack will only be so fast that it will not be able to cope with it. In addition, the Demon Sect saw that the dragon thorn had no intention of being tired, and he also understood the disadvantage of fighting for a long time.
"Your Excellency's swordsmanship is really incredible. The Demon Sect said.
Before the words fell, the Demon Sect had already retracted the moves on his hands and feet, and stood straight outside the ancient temple like a wooden man, allowing the dragon thorn sword to stab him.
No matter whether the Demon Sect is moving or static, Dragon Thorn will not pay attention to so much, and he will only make endless moves in the chess game. Now as soon as the Demon Sect rested, his sword moves poured over like raindrops.
The Demon Sect's incorruptible body of the Triple Vajra, which had already been concentrating at this moment, suddenly turned into an invulnerable body, only waiting for the Dragon Thorn to counterattack in one fell swoop. But to the great surprise of the Demon Sect, every move of the dragon thorn stabbed, whether it was sword qi or sword blade, there was no feeling at all, and it was not at all as strong as before.
At this time, the Demon Sect laughed in disappointment, and then unloaded the internal force of the dantian, and let the dragon thorns fight against him. This dragon thorn is originally a chess game illusion thing, and it has no lethality in the first place, but the Demon Sect took it too seriously and fought with it. Now that I know it, I hate that it is difficult to have such a master in the world, and I can't help but regret it.
I saw that the Demon Sect pointed at the dragon thorns that flashed back and forth, and there was an incomparably hot internal force that ran straight through the courtyard of the ancient temple. I heard a low scream outside the formation, and the dragon thorns and the ancient temple were incinerated in an instant, and everything in front of the Demon Sect turned back to its original appearance.
And the Demon Sect looked back, but saw the sword attendant covering one of his fingers in pain.
"It's a pity that such a master turned out of your chess game, and it was really a waste of effort. The Demon Sect said silently.
Hou Jianshi let go of his hand, and said with a natural expression: "Although the dragon thorns in the formation are illusory, if Mr. turns a blind eye at the beginning, he will have to die under his sword." ”
But it's rare to see that you can mirror a chess game so murderously. The Demon Sect said disapprovingly.
"Haha, this is a trick that is real and false, and the move that makes him make a move with my true qi is really lethal. Hou Jianshou said.
The Demon Sect thought about it and nodded, because he remembered that as soon as he saw the dragon thorn, he could really feel his murderous aura, and then remembered that the dragon thorn changed from real to real later, so he couldn't help but regret it: "If you make it real all the way, it will be even more happy." ”
Hou Jianshou could see the heart of the Demon Sect's martial arts, but after hearing this, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and only said silently: "It's a pity that my cultivation is not enough, and I can't support the dragon thorn with internal strength throughout the whole process, otherwise I won't disappoint Mr." ”
The Demon Sect looked at the default finger of Hou Jianshi's right hand, and only said that he was injured and could not do anything, so he walked towards Murong Yunzhen again. But Hou Jianshi picked up the three chess pieces in his left hand and said: "The five chess games have begun, so there is no way to stop the game, and please ask Mr. to finish playing." ”
The Demon Sect's mind was no longer on the chess game, so he didn't want to pay attention to it at all.
The swordsman didn't do much to explain, and read loudly: "This is the Three Kingdoms. ”
As soon as the words fell, the Demon Sect felt that the surroundings had changed again, and when he looked around, he was already in the midst of a battlefield full of flames. Although the Demon Sect knew that this was an illusion of the chess game, he felt that it was murderous in all directions, but there was absolutely no sense of illusion.
Just when the Demon Sect was surprised, the sound of killing suddenly shook the sky around the battlefield, and when he raised his eyes, he saw an endless torrent of iron armor rolling in the sky, really like thousands of troops and horses on the battlefield. Who had ever seen such a vast scene? The Demon Sect had no choice but to carefully examine whether this was an illusion or not, and if not, there would be a fierce battle to be fought.
Just when the Demon Sect was out of his mind, thousands of arrows flew into the air, and the sound of breaking the sky and the momentum of covering the sky and the sun were vividly visible, which was really terrifying. With a wave of the Demon Sect's big hand, it really caught many clusters of arrows, although it was fleeting, but its strength was real. The Demon Sect had no choice but to raise his breath and clapped several palms in the air, and something strange happened, the arrows that were about to hit the Demon Sect stopped in the sky, but after a while, they also disappeared.
After dodging a dense rain of arrows, the Demon Sect found that the thousands of soldiers and armor had rushed over from all directions. There is no other way to choose when you meet on a narrow road, and the Demon Sect raised a breath of true qi and confronted this cavalry armorer. It's just that the other party is too numerous, and the Demon Sect attacked it in pairs, and then completely disappeared into the crowded enemy formation.
Hou Jianshi moved the chess pieces back and forth while looking at the chess game, and under the frowning eyebrows, he finally received more than a dozen chess pieces in the corner of the opponent. However, the Demon Sect in the formation made several big open and closed moves, turning the people killed by the armor soldiers on their backs. But there are thousands of soldiers, the Demon Sect has killed a lot of people, but there are more people who are constantly besieging them, if they are really killed one by one, I am afraid that they will be exhausted to death.
At this time, the Demon Sect used the Dust Crawling Gong to drill into the armor bush in the east, and then sent out several fingering movements with lightning speed, and this piece of armor immediately slowed down, until finally stood still in place. But what's even more amazing is that the front row soldiers can't move forward, and the back row soldiers can't pass, and because the front row armor is frozen, the back row armor that is close to it is also infected and frozen.
The Demon Sect was greatly relieved to see the scene in front of him, and he repeated his old tricks with one successful blow, and the large crowd on the other three sides was also frozen one by one.
The sword waiter watched as the thousands of armor warriors in the formation were condensed into ice, but there was nothing he could do, so he had to violently exert his strength against the chess game, hoping to use his internal force to counteract the Heavenly Divine Trick issued by the Demon Sect. However, the cultivation of the internal strength of the sword servant is far inferior to that of the Demon Sect, so how can he resist it? I saw that as soon as the internal force of the sword servant arrived in the array, those frozen armor soldiers immediately turned into flowing water and melted to the ground.
The sword waiter looked at the thousands of troops and horses scattered in the formation, but he felt indescribably frightened.
The armor dissolved, and the illusion of the chess game also faded one by one, only the sword attendant was still immersed in shock.
"Sir can calmly win in the face of thousands of enemies, and he really shouldn't be a mortal person. Hou Jian Shi sighed silently.
"Haha, so the old man's name has a magic word. The Demon Sect laughed smugly.
"I met Mr. today, and I also died a well-deserved death. As he spoke, the sword waiter urged the chess game, and then seven white pieces fell into the chess game.
"These are the seven stars and the moon. Hou Jianshou said.
As soon as the chess pieces of the waiting sword servant fell, the Demon Sect suddenly felt that his feet were empty, and he couldn't stop falling down as if he had fallen into the abyss. But the Demon Sect felt that there was an endless black hole under his feet, as if he would never be able to touch the ground.
The Demon Sect was shocked, and was about to rush up to jump, but suddenly saw seven or eight white dots flying towards him like meteors on his head. When the seven or eight white dots flew close enough, the Demon Sect saw that these were seven ordinary-looking sword attendants.
As soon as the Sword Servant approached the Demon Sect, he attacked it in groups. The Demon Sect had no choice but to dispel the idea of flying, and simply fought with these seven sword attendants while falling. But as soon as they fought, the Demon Sect was surprised, because these seven sword attendants were by no means simple illusions, each of them was flesh and blood, and the moves they sent were extremely subtle and very complementary.
Although the Demon Sect's martial arts are invincible in the world, it is not enough to defeat seven sword attendants at the same time. It's just that the Demon Sect has learned a lot, whether it is the Great Compassion Hand or the Heavenly Divine Technique, they can skillfully use countermeasures from it, and this is something that the swordsmen can't win.
I saw the Demon Sect and the seven sword attendants fighting back and forth between the rapid falls, but no one could help anyone.
Waiting for the sword attendants to surround and go up, their minds are to defeat the Demon Sect after all, and if they delay for so long, they will be anxious, but the Demon Sect does not have such a mentality, and now they see that they are fighting with seven first-class masters at the same time, but it is enough to call it a happy thing in their lives, so they fight more and more vigorously, and the more they fight, the more they fight, the more happy they become.
The swordsmen were bent on ending the Demon Sect in this endless abyss, and the moves they made became more and more rapid, but they forced the Demon Sect to gradually fall down. But after all, the Demon Sect is a generation of grandmasters, and naturally it will not be messed up because of this, on the contrary, the Demon Sect is still carefully observing the opponent in adversity. After some fighting, the Demon Sect found that although these seven sword attendants were equivalent to real people, they seemed to have a certain order of moves, such as after the first move, at least the remaining six people would have to wait for the remaining six people to finish their moves before continuing to make moves. Although the gap was very short, it was real.
The Demon Sect saw the flaw, and suddenly had a way to crack it. I saw that the Demon Sect was strong and resistant, and the body of the King Kong was hard to accept the first move of the sword waiter, and then attacked the second sword waiter who was about to make a move with the power of lightning and flint, and as soon as Fu succeeded, he went on to attack the third and fourth sword waiter. If the Demon Sect wants to make a quick move, it is unmatched in the world, and after a success, the fifth, sixth, and seventh sword attendants hurriedly withdrew, and the situation of the Demon Sect suddenly improved.
Hou Jianshou saw the Demon Sect's thoughts, so he changed his offensive and re-attacked. But the Demon Sect's attack was not only extremely fast, but also extremely heavy, and the second, third, and fourth sword attendants who had been hit by him before were no longer able to resist the enemy normally at this moment, so they scattered and staggered. In this way, the Demon Sect is equivalent to one enemy and four, and the difficulty is naturally much smaller than that of one enemy and seven.
Although the sword attendant changed his attack routine, after all, there were three people missing, and both offensive and defensive ends were weakened a lot. At this time, the Demon Sect became more and more courageous, and a set of ice and fire two heavens fought vigorously, and after five or six moves, only one sword attendant was left to fall with it.
But this last sword attendant did not retreat, but instead used the terrain of this dark abyss to maneuver back and forth with the Demon Sect. If it weren't for the Demon Sect's unfamiliarity with the terrain and the distraction caused by the constant falling, this last sword attendant would not have been able to fight against the Demon Sect for so long.
Maybe he felt that it was not interesting to fight a sword-waiter, or maybe he wanted to stop the uncomfortable momentum of the decline earlier, so the Demon Sect shouted to the sword-waiting waiter who was hidden at that time: "The old man disdains to use hidden weapons in his life, but today you rely on the location to delay my time, so you will let you see my soul-chasing needle." ”
I saw that the Demon Sect had a strong internal force in his palm, and there was endless true qi frozen into needles, but when I saw him push with both palms, these ice needles condensed by true qi shot out in all directions. The swordsman suddenly noticed that there were endless hidden weapons flying towards him around him, but first, he couldn't see clearly in the darkness here, and secondly, his trajectory was too weird, no matter how he dodged, these hidden weapons seemed to be following him all the time.
But hearing a scream, the Demon Sect staggered to the ground, and the previous cliff abyss disappeared without a trace. On the other hand, the sword attendant was already sitting on the stone bench with his chest covered.
"Waiting for the Sword Attendant...... Waiting for the Sword Attendant...... What's wrong with you?" Murong Yunzhen asked anxiously.
Hou Jianshi was uncomfortable and couldn't speak, so he had to raise his hand to signal Murong Yunzhen not to speak.