readx;? Chapter 500: Immortality

"The fourth endgame is only two steps away from success. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Danchen's delicate chest rose and fell rapidly. In the past, she always maintained a quiet and lotus-like temperament in the Miluo Palace, but now on her face, she could no longer suppress the excitement in her heart, and her beautiful eyes turned to the slender figure standing in the clouds and mist in the distance, "You must succeed!"

Li Yuan's eyes drooped slightly, his eyes changed uncertainly, and he said helplessly after half a sound: "I still underestimated him, I thought that his previous words were just recklessness, but I didn't expect him to really have the ability to break these five endgames." At that time, the inheritance of this cemetery will be divided into six parts. ”。

"Why are you reluctant?" Danchen said with a faint smile.

"How can you be reluctant, if he hadn't broken the chess game, you and I would have been destined to have no chance with the Bitter Buddha Cemetery. It's already very good to be able to get two percent of the cemetery inheritance. Li Yuan said in a deep voice, but his eyes stared straight at Mu Hao's steps. Seeing Mu Hao's figure and passing the fourth stone platform, Li Yuan's body was also rarely tense: "Don't fail, don't fail!"

"Little white face, never fails. Shen Yue looked at Mu Hao's back with a smile on his face. This young man is still so bright, whether it is in the Immortal Tomb Peaks in the past, or in the current Sword Domain Map, the light he shows will eventually completely cover up the others.

The fifth endgame! The heavy aura of vicissitudes of life permeated the stone platform. A row of handwritings buried by the years spread out on both sides of the stone platform. Although these handwriting is a little vague, Mu Hao can vaguely distinguish this handwriting: black and white world, vertical and horizontal, the upper can be a metaphor for heaven, the lower can be a metaphor for humanity, and the land of the world can be crossed. The incomparably powerful sword momentum filled the gaps in the handwriting. makes these handwritings bring Mu Hao a majestic feeling.

"The upper can be used as a metaphor for heaven, and the lower can be used as a metaphor for humanity, crisscrossing the land of the world! It has been recorded in the materials of the Chixu Palace that there are many strong people in this world who have attained enlightenment through the qin, chess, and instruments. The owner of this cemetery is probably not only a strong sword, but also a strong chess and a strong formation!" Mu Hao muttered softly, and then raised his eyes to look at the chess pieces placed on the stone platform. He had a feeling of looking up at the night sky in a trance, and the black and white chess pieces were the stars in the night sky. Its white seeds are like the Milky Way hanging in the sky, while the black seeds are the stars distributed on both sides.

This is an intricate endgame, Mu Hao frowned slightly, and muttered: "This is a game of killing chess, if I want to kill the opponent's sunspot, I can only reduce the opponent's activity space." However, the opponent's chess pieces are all distributed in the four corners, and I can't press the opponent from the periphery to gather together. ”。

"That can only choose, continue to expand the layout space of the two sides, and then use the layout to kill the opponent's chess pieces. Mu Hao's gaze flickered, and his gaze, which was as sharp as a real sword, stopped on the empty spot on the chessboard, and he couldn't help but think of the evolution of this endgame in his mind again. And Mu Hao's mind seemed to be frozen in that empty point, extending out with this point as the center, simulating the changes in the chess game after his fall.

The wind was howling. Although it was early spring, Mu Hao's forehead was oozing a little cold sweat. With his deduction, he was amazed by the interlocking set of games. No matter how he deduces, in the end, Bai Zi will stage a situation of total annihilation, which is completely an unsolvable dead end, "If I use the peripheral Bai Zi to expand the layout of the enemy and us." It seems that the sunspots that can make the other party can't echo each other from beginning to end, but after the twenty-six sons, the first place of the other party can echo again. At that time, my own white son will fall into a situation where the enemy is attacked on all sides, and even if I abandon my son to break through, I will not be able to solve the situation. ”。

The killing of each step will be revealed after a few steps. This kind of killing machine with no last resort made Mu Hao feel helpless for the first time.

"No matter how perfect the layout is, there will be flaws, where are the flaws in this endgame. Mu Hao muttered, his gaze constantly wandering between the nicks, and the corners of his mouth bloomed into a bright smile in vain: "Sometimes, perfection itself is a fatal flaw, because the pursuit of perfection is imperfect. ”。

"What I want to do is to disrupt the perfection of this endgame!" A dazzling white light, to Mu Hao's fingertips, lit up brightly, as dazzling as the cold new in the dark night.

"Smack!" The white child, which was as bright as the sun, fell in the center of the chessboard again, the position of Tianyuan.

"Bang! bang!" Mu Hao kept falling, the speed of this drop was faster than before, and at the same time it was more chaotic. And the sunspots also emerge on the chessboard all the time.

The sword momentum reached the chess game, surging and surging. Until the end, this sword momentum broke out, like a real storm, sweeping towards this piece of heaven and earth. The ancient temple seemed to tremble slightly, and then the light that erupted became even more dazzling.

Li Yuan and Danchen only felt an extremely oppressive aura rushing towards them, and a phantom appeared in vain above Mu Hao: "Sword Dao!" The moment this phantom appeared, it was like being pulled by gravity, and it immediately fell straight down and slashed towards Mu Hao.

"Be careful!" exclaimed from the rear, and most of them looked at the phantom in disbelief. The sword momentum is blurred, which is enough to prove the horror of this sword path.

Mu Hao raised his eyes to look at the condensed sword path, and a flash of essence flashed in his deep eyes. Its head was full of black hair, and it danced wildly like a snake, and a sonorous sound erupted in the sword path with an incomparably powerful force, crushing this sword power phantom.

"Sword Momentum, Sword Dao!" Danchen pouted with a ruddy mouth, a touch of surprise flashed in his beautiful eyes, and he looked at Mu Hao's back in astonishment, and a terrifying force spread out in Mu Hao's body. Under this force, that sword path phantom was suppressed.

"Bang, bang!" Mu Hao's right hand pointed out one after another, looking at the increasingly chaotic chessboard, his eyes becoming more and more calm. Until the moment the hundredth son fell, the chessboard, which was filled with majestic sword momentum, shattered violently. At the same time, the sword path phantom hovering above also collapsed.

Mu Hao's body is like a long rainbow, spanning out, passing the fifth stone platform, ascending the ancient temple, there are countless sword sounds in an instant, to the ancient temple sounded, the sacred Buddha light, as if being involved, sprinkled on Mu Hao's body. An ancient ode sounded in Mu Hao's mind: "All the earthly world can be corrupted, only the sword path is immortal, and only my sword palace is immortal!"

The brilliant light swept down the sky and carried out into Mu Hao's body. When the light shrouded, Mu Hao suddenly saw that the ancient temple in front of him had turned into nothingness. What appeared in front of him was an endless world of sword qi, and the sword qi surging with a deafening sound of sword, accompanied by a hoarse roar: "All the earthly world can be corrupted, only the sword is immortal, only my sword palace, eternal and immortal!"

The afterglow of Mu Hao's eyes swept over this piece of heaven and earth, and he quickly looked at the sword qi world in front of him, showing a little jealousy and caution in his eyes: "This is the interior of the ancient temple?

Mu Hao raised his eyes, and his right hand, which hung down between his sleeves, tore out like lightning, and landed on the surging sword qi.

"Huh!" Mu Hao's entire right hand was as if poking out of a cloud, and it was not damaged at all.

"It's not a real sword qi, it should be a Dao formation. If you want to get the inheritance of the Bitter Buddha Cemetery, it is not as simple as Li Yuan and Danchen said. Mu Hao muttered softly, and his right hand had quietly fallen on the Shetian Ancient Sword at his waist.

Then he walked straight ahead, and as Mu Hao advanced, the sword qi tumbling in front of him dissipated like a cloud of smoke. And at the moment when these sword qi dissipated, a magnificent and huge world gradually revealed.

Mu Hao seemed to be standing above the clouds, looking down on this huge world. The majestic mountains and huge stone monuments, like a reckless, lie prone in this world. Towering magnificent buildings have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, emerging in this vast land, solemn and solemn.

"This is the map of the Sword Domain!" Mu Hao muttered softly, his gaze resting on the endless palace buildings. Although the map of the Sword Domain was now shattered, Mu Hao could still vaguely distinguish that part of the outline of the huge world in front of him was very similar to the map of the Sword Domain. And just as Mu Hao was pondering, a high-pitched dragon roar roared to the end of this huge world, causing the heavens and the earth to shake.