Chapter 32 The Battle of Life and Death

Sanssouci Valley!

Gu Hai walked out of the Lingquan Cave, but no one in the valley paid attention to the sudden extra few people.

After covering the entrance to the cave with scorched wood, the few men walked towards the people on the other side of the tomb.

"What a terrifying aura, in this dark cloud, I feel a knife hanging above my head!" Gao Xianzhi looked at the sky with an ugly face.

"This is a formation? Sanssouci Valley is shrouded in a formation? What kind of formation is this?" Chen Tianshan's face changed.

Gu Hai looked at the sky, the sky was full of dark clouds, as if the stars dotted in the night shot down the starlight, and in the center of the distance, there were two of the brightest pillars of light rushing straight to the center.

In the center of the place was a huge platform, surrounded by more than 2,000 people, all of whom looked at the huge platform with frightened expressions.

There were hundreds of corpses under the platform, all of which had been split in half from the center of their eyebrows, and their internal organs slipped out, staining all directions with blood, and they were extremely terrifying.

More than 2,000 people looked at these corpses, but they were terrified and trembled, and some women kept crying to hide the fear in their hearts.

In the crowd, Gu Hai saw Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu was also suspicious in his eyes at the moment, staring at the huge platform.

On the platform, there is a game of Go, but the starlight shines on the chess pieces on the board, and the two largest beams of light are shrouded in two chess players.

Above the sea of corpses, in the middle of the game between the two, more than 2,000 people around were staring at the chessboard in horror.

"What are they doing?" Xiao Rou looked at this scene in bewilderment.

"Then who is playing chess, Yipintang Earth Helmsman, Mengtai?" Chen Tianshan's eyes lit up.

"Mengtai?" Gu Hai followed Chen Tianshan's hope.

But I saw a bearded man sitting on one side of the chessboard, manipulating the white son to fall.

Gu Hai's eyes narrowed slightly, and he still remembered the meaningful reminder that Master Liunian had reminded before leaving.

It was a man in white who was holding the sunspot, and the man was staring at the chessboard in horror at the moment, his eyes showing panic.

"No, no, I obviously won just now, I obviously won!" exclaimed the man in white.

Meng Tai took a deep breath and said: "The victory has been decided, I'm sorry, it's just that there is not enough time!"

"Smack!"

A white child fell from Monte.

"Boom!"

On the chessboard, a large area of sunspots was surrounded and instantly lifted.

"Bang!"

The sunspots dissipated suddenly, and the winner was instantly separated.

"Bai Zisheng!" suddenly came a roar from the dark clouds.

"The Helmsman has won?" cried out to the crowd.

"No, Montai, you yin me, you yin me, I'm going to kill you!" The man in white jumped up with a glare, grabbed a sword and was about to stab at Montai.

"Boom!" Montai slammed his fist into the tip of his sword. Immediately knocked back the long sword.

The man in white had a hideous face, and he wanted to stab again, but at this moment, a knife roar suddenly sounded in the dark clouds.

"Groan!"

It was as if a long knife was unsheathed, and a huge knife qi that was 100 zhang long rushed straight towards the man in white.

A sharp sound tearing through the void, and the piercing Gu Hai's eardrum was a burst of pain. The sword qi is invincible, and it comes straight to the man in white, too fast.

The man in white didn't have time to fight Meng Tai again, so he could only rush forward with a sword to the sky, and at the same time, his face was twisted and hideous.

"No!" a desperate roar, the sword soaring into the sky.

"Boom!"

The sword qi and the long sword couldn't resist the ferocity of the sword qi at all, and they all exploded in an instant, and in the screams of the man in white, it was split in half in an instant, and the internal organs exploded with the blood, exploded in all directions, and fell under the square platform.

"Ahh

"This is?" Chen Tianshan and the others felt numb in their scalps.

After losing a game of chess, he was chopped to death by the condensed sword qi of the large array?

Gu Hai, Gao Xianzhi, and Xiao Rou all changed their faces.

There were screams all around, but no one left.

But I saw that on the chessboard, the chess pieces suddenly changed, and a Go endgame was conjured.

"It's this endgame again, the Heavenly Sword Life and Death Game?"

"Chosen by the big array, no less than death, more than thirty breaths will not fall, death! loser, death? this, what should I do?"

"I don't want to die!"

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The people around him who were fragile in their hearts were terrified.

Gu Hai listened to everyone's horror, and his face changed. Looking up at the sky, this is a battle?

"Helmsman?" said the Yipintang disciples anxiously.

Meng Tai took a deep breath and said: "It's okay, the rules of this realm, the remaining disciples of Yi Tian Pavilion are not allowed to make a move on us, the people outside must have broken the rules, the remaining disciples of Yi Tian Pavilion will soon inform the Great Elder, as long as it drags on, someone will come to treat them." ”

"But?" said the people anxiously.

"Heavenly Sword Life and Death Game, I want to see how powerful the casual work of the old chess watcher who is the number one in the world is!" Meng Tai said coldly.

"Groan!"

Suddenly, a hundred-zhang long knife qi emerged from the dark clouds, and the blade pointed directly at Mengtai, a breath of destruction rushed straight to Mengtai, Mengtai's face changed, and the white man in his hand did not dare to hesitate.

"Smack!"

A white piece lands on the chessboard.

"It seems that after thirty breaths, if thirty breaths don't fall, the heavenly sword will be cut down!" Song Qingshu's face changed.

Gu Hai stared at the chessboard, and his eyes froze: "Heavenly Sword Life and Death?"

"Smack!"

Suddenly, a sunspot seemed to be pulled by the starlight and suddenly fell on the chessboard.

Everyone stared at Mengtai, Mengtai grabbed a white child, stared at the chessboard, the whole person's mind was immersed in it, and a heavenly knife hung above his head, as if he would just wait for the time to come, and he would cut straight down.

A cold sweat broke out on Montai's forehead, as if he had already thought of a place to fall, but he just dragged on until he was about to breathe thirty.

"Smack!"

The white child fell.

"Smack!"

The sunspot falls automatically.

The game is slowly changing.

"Is this playing against the old man watching chess?" Chen Tianshan looked surprised.

Gu Hai quietly looked at the chessboard and looked at the chess game.

The others looked at Meng Tai expectantly, and after the eighteen sons fell, Meng Tai suddenly had a happy face.

"Smack!"

A white son fell, and suddenly, a black one was enclosed.

"What, the black chess pieces are surrounded?" the countless cultivators in the valley suddenly showed a look of surprise.

"How is it possible that the old man's black chess piece is surrounded?"

"Great, great, Kuroko has been raptured, can you win?"

"Will the helmsman win? will win, this is just the work of the old chess watcher, and the old chess watcher is dead, this is just a reserved game, not the old chess watcher himself, he will definitely win, great!"

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Everyone saw the dawn, they were excited, there was a glimmer of life, and everyone clenched their fists.

Sure enough, with a roar, dark clouds rolled in the sky, and on the chessboard, the black chess pieces that had been surrounded suddenly flew out and flew to the place where Mengtai was, as if it had been lifted.

And above the sky, the heavenly sword also came straight towards Mengtai.

"Oh no!" everyone's faces changed.

"Aang!"

In Meng Tai's body, there was a sudden sound of a dragon's groan, but it was the true qi that conjured up a ten-zhang long brown dragon-shaped true qi that surrounded Meng Tai's body and faced the heavenly sword.

This time, the Heavenly Sword did not slash at Meng Tai, but as if it had been graped, it was swallowed by the dragon-shaped true qi.

"Aang!"

The Baizhang Heavenly Sword was swallowed by the ten-zhang dragon-shaped true qi, and the true dragon slowly grew a little bigger.

"Being lifted, to strengthen your own momentum?" everyone's faces changed.

"Great, the helmsman has won, this is going to win!" cheered.

Meng Tai also showed a hint of excitement.

"Smack!" "Smack!" ..................

The two sides continued to fall, and every few chess pieces, Meng Tai had to eat a black piece, and there were more and more pieces.

"Ang!", "Ang!", "Ang!", "Ang!", ..................

The dragon-shaped true qi is getting bigger and bigger, and in a short period of time, it has already devoured thirteen heavenly swords, and the dragon-shaped true qi of fifty zhang is roaring towards the sky, as if it is going to compete with the big array above the head.

In a short period of time, Mengtai won one battle after another, as if he was about to win a big victory.

"Long live the Lord of the Helm!"

"Lord Meng, win quickly!"

"I'm going to win, I'm going to win!

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A group of cultivators shouted and stood up, and the shape was very good, and they were about to win. Saved, saved? Everyone looked at Montei with grateful. The disciples of Yipintang were all excited.

Outside the crowd, Gu Hai's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said to himself: "Wrong, Meng Tai played the wrong chess from the beginning!"

"What?" Chen Tianshan looked at Gu Hai suspiciously.

Gu Hai shook his head and ignored it.

Sure enough, when Meng Tai swallowed the fifteenth sunspot, his face suddenly changed. When I brushed my face, it turned white.

"Lord Meng, fall quickly!" the crowd cried anxiously.

Victorious, Mengtai's dragon-shaped true qi swallowed fifteen heavenly swords, and at this moment it had grown to a length of sixty zhang, with a hideous momentum and roaring heaven and earth.

But Meng Tai was sweating profusely, and the white child in his hand couldn't fall down.

"How so, how can this be?" said Monte, looking at the chessboard in horror.

"Lord Meng, hurry!" said the crowd anxiously.

"Shut up!" Montai scolded angrily, and everyone's excitement stopped, and they looked at Montai suspiciously.

"Groan!"

The time of thirty breaths was about to arrive, and a heavenly sword suddenly hung above Meng Tai's head. This is the moment when it must be settled. Meng Tai had no choice but to quickly fall a white child.

"Smack!"

The white seed fell, and a black seed suddenly appeared.

"Dragon slaying?" Gao Xianzhi's face changed.

"Ah, what dragon slaying, is it slaughtering dragon form true qi?" Xiao Rou was puzzled.

"No, dragon slaying is a term for Go, which means that Meng Tai is going to have a large piece of white and be strangled by the other party in an instant!" Gao Xianzhi explained.

Sure enough, with that sunspot falling.

"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!", ..................

A large piece of white was lifted up and eaten by the sunspot, and in a blink of an eye, the situation changed, and just now Mengtai won fifteen chess pieces, and in this instant, everything changed.

Montai is divided into fifteen times, each time swallowing a sunspot.

However, the old man who watched the chess only used it once, and swallowed thirty-eight pieces of the opponent at one time.

All of a sudden, the winner was decided.

After devouring thirty-eight pieces, the black chess-shaped shì won even more overwhelmingly, and at that moment, the white pieces had nowhere to escape, and in the blink of an eye, they were defeated and collapsed.

"No!"

"How could this be?

"Why is this happening, why is this happening?"

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Countless cultivators were stunned, looking at the chessboard in horror.

Meng Tai was also shocked, he was slaughtered by the dragon in an instant?

"Hahaha, Kuroko wins!" came the sound of the ninth son's laughter from the dark clouds.

The laughter was full of contempt, as if it were disdain for Monte.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, thirty-eight heavenly swords appeared in the dark clouds.

As soon as the huge group of heavenly swords came out, a fierce murderous aura rushed out, and the void was suddenly frozen by the murderous aura like frost and snow.

Thirty-eight heavenly swords carried a great momentum, as if they wanted to kill Meng Tai in an instant.

"No, bastard, I'm the Helmsman of Yipintang, you dare!" exclaimed Montai.

"Boom!"

Thirty-eight heavenly swords rushed straight down with a bang, and a breath of destruction rushed in front of Meng Tai in an instant.

"Aang!"

Meng Tai's dragon-shaped true qi soared into the sky, and the dragon-shaped true qi of sixty zhang, with a fierce force, rushed straight into the heavenly swords.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the collision was monstrous, and everyone who was stabbed suddenly couldn't open their eyes, and the violent breath set off a storm, and everyone was instantly swept away.

"Boom!"

At the center of the explosion, the roar continued.

"Ang woo!"

A mournful sound of a dragon's groan came, and Gu Hai vaguely saw a brown true dragon burst open in the ruins.

"Boom!"

After the last loud bang, it calmed down, and more than two thousand cultivators got up from the ground and looked in horror at the center of the billowing smoke.

The square chess table was still there, and Meng Tai was not dead under the slashing of the thirty-eight heavenly swords.

However, at this moment, Meng Tai's flesh and blood were already blurred, as if his body had suffered a thousand cuts, and he fell into a big pit on the side.

In the big pit, there is also an earthy yellow shield, but the earthy yellow shield is now covered with spiderweb-like cracks.

"Is the Lord of the Helm still alive?"

"That's Yipintang's Earth God Shield, and among the Yuanying-level magic weapons, it is also the strongest defense!"

"The Earth God Shield, protecting the Lord of the Helm, but, the Earth God Shield is broken, and the Earth God Shield is gone?"

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The crowd looked horrified.

"Helmsman!" A group of Yipintang disciples quickly pounced, helped Meng Tai up, and quickly fed the pill.

"Poof!" Montai spurted out a mouthful of blood.

His face looked at the dark clouds with a shocked face, and his body twitched, as if a little more strength could kill him in an instant.

The rolling dark clouds churned for a while: "Hmph, Yipintang's Earth God Shield? But that's it, this time because of the Earth God Shield, you are lucky, but, the game is not over yet, wait, it will be your turn soon, I want to see, how many Earth God Shields do you have!"

Montai twitched.

"Helmsman, what should I do now?" said the Yipintang disciple worriedly.

Everyone looked at Montai, who was the only one who survived, although the injuries were terrible.

"Delay, delay, Yi Tiange won't, won't care!" Meng Tai said with difficulty.

After speaking, Meng Tai seemed to be unable to move anymore, took a pill in his mouth, and went limp.

A group of Yipintang disciples quickly gave Meng Tai Dharma protection.

Everyone in the large array looked overhead, and they all showed a look of despair. The worse the loss, the more tragic the lore from the big array?

Next, whose turn will it be?

"It's okay, the helmsman said, delay the time, you must drag it out!" Song Qingshu shouted from the side.

Everyone nodded, but there was still despair in their eyes. Waiting for the rescue of the Great Elder of Yi Tiange?Is it possible?――

Innate endgame realm, a large hall entrance.

The door of the main hall opened, but the interior was extremely dark, and it was impossible to see the inside, and outside the main hall, a man in black knelt on one knee.

"Great Elder, the Ninth Prince has besieged more than two thousand outsiders with the Heavenly Sword Life and Death Situation, and in Sanssouci Valley, the elders have great differences, please make a choice!" the man in black said respectfully.

There was silence in the dark hall, and after a long while, a faint voice came.

"Xiao Jiu's affairs, I know, I'm not interfering in their affairs, but this time they did go too far!"

"Great Elder, do you want to stop the Ninth Prince?" the man in black said respectfully.

"No need, wait for the matter of Sanssouci Valley to end, and then inform Xiao Jiu not to make a move, and also teach this group of outsiders the rules, although the pavilion master is gone, after all, my Yitian Pavilion has also been a sect, and anyone who comes here must not be presumptuous!"

"Yes, my subordinates understand!"

Sanssouci Valley.

"No, no, it's not me, it's not me!"

A beam of light enveloped a man in gray, who collapsed on the spot, terrified.

The man in gray was frightened, but did not step on the chess table, shouted at the dark clouds in horror, knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, begging the outside world to let him go.

"Boom!"

A heavenly knife was cut down in an instant, and before the man in gray could scream, he was instantly cut in half, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

Suddenly there was a terrified roar in the valley again. Endless despair gripped the crowd.

"Despair, I like to hear this desperate voice, hahahahaha, come again!" came a sinister laugh from the dark clouds.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, another beam of light rushed down, enveloping a person in an instant.

"Song Qingshu?" Chen Tianshan exclaimed not far away.

The light shrouded Song Qingshu, and Song Qingshu was chosen as the next person to die?

"No, Lord Meng, help, save me! Why me? I don't want to die!" Song Qingshu suddenly exclaimed.

"Drag out the time! according to my previous chess game, wait for the people of Yi Tiange to make a move!" said a difficult sentence in the pranayama, and settled down again.

"Delaying time?" Song Qingshu slowly stepped onto the chess table with an ugly face.

Stepping on the chess table, everyone suddenly lowered their heads, as if they were afraid of making eye contact with Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu stood on the stage, glancing down with an ugly face, and as far as his eyes could see, many people avoided one after another, as if fleeing from the plague god.

"You must choose your opponent within thirty breaths, who to pick?" Song Qingshu was anxious.

His eyes inadvertently glanced at Meng Tai, perhaps, Meng Tai can no longer play chess, choose him, he will definitely lose, he can delay a little longer, but how long can it be delayed? And .......

Song Qingshu endured this desire, his eyes continued to scan everyone, and suddenly, Song Qingshu's face changed, and he saw Gu Hai and his party.

"Gu Hai?" Song Qingshu suddenly glared at him and said angrily.

"Huh?" Below, Gu Hai frowned slightly.

The cultivators around Gu Hai dodged one after another, and in the blink of an eye, Gu Hai and his party were exposed in front of everyone.

"I choose him, I choose him, Gu Hai!" Song Qingshu shouted as he pointed at Gu Hai.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a starlight fell on Gu Hai in the dark clouds. Gu Hai became the chosen one.

"Boy, get on the stage quickly, or the Heavenly Sword will cut you down!" someone kindly shouted.

"Song Qingshu, you are bold, you want to send the helmsman to death?" Chen Tianshan's face changed, and he glared.

Song Qingshu's face was hideous: "Whoever you choose, you have to die one, I will die first or he will die first! Hmph, Gu Hai, you accept your fate, my game is not as good as the master of Meng, but it is definitely stronger than you, who has not played chess in thirty years, you die! I want you to die!"

Gu Hai showed a sneer: "Song Qingshu, I have already given you three chances, this is the fourth time!"

Gu Hai slowly walked towards the chess table.

"I haven't played chess with anyone in thirty years, do you still want to win me?" Song Qingshu said coldly-

Outside the congenital endgame, above the flying boat of the White Cloud.

Long Wanqing and Master Liunian are playing against each other.

"No, master, Gu Hai said that he hadn't played chess in thirty years, is he perfunctory to me?

Master Liunian shook his head and said, "He didn't perfunctory you, he just didn't want to win you!"

"Then he's lying to me?" Long Wanqing frowned.

"No, it's just that you didn't understand what he said!" "Master Liunian shook his head and smiled.

"Oh?"

"He said he hadn't played chess in 30 years, not that he hadn't played chess in 30 years!" said Master Liunian laughed.

"Isn't this different?" Long Wanqing wondered.

"It's different!" said Master Liunian shook his head.

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