Auto Chess in the Heavens

Chapter 384: A 50-Year Covenant

"We're almost at Mount Shu, I can't let my brother find me drinking, or I'll have to mutter about it again, my brain hurts..." the man muttered to himself.

He glanced at the towering Shu Mountain, and suddenly, his expression changed.

Something is wrong, when did such a towering peak appear in Shushan...

Curious in his heart, he pointed his sword to the sky, unsheathed his dharma sword, and walked towards Shushan at high speed.

In just a moment, he came to the current Shushan with his sword, and saw that there were many palaces on the Shushan, and thousands of Shushan disciples were practicing swordsmanship on the square, with extraordinary momentum.

He frowned, when did so many disciples appear in my Shu Mountain, could it be that the senior brother has enlightened?

Thinking of this, he waved his sword finger, and the driving sword slowly landed on the square.

"The person here is Uncle Mo Yixi?"

With a smile on his face, Linghu Chong stepped forward and clasped his fists.

Mo Yixi was suspicious, "What did you call me?"

"Uncle Master!"

"Then why haven't I seen you before?" Mo Yixi wondered.

Linghu Chong said with a smile: "Master Uncle may not know that Uncle Sword Saint has already announced his abdication, and the current head of Shu Mountain is my master, Yue Buqun.

Yue Buqun is my master, and the senior Juggernaut is on the same level as the master, so that disciple should call you uncle. "

When Mo Yixi heard this, he was furious.

"Impossible, it's impossible for senior brother to do this. Where did you monsters come from? How dare you covet my Shu Mountain? You really don't know how to live or die. Look at the sword!"

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and made a move, and the magic sword fell into his hand immediately.

"Yan!!"

The dharma sword groaned softly, the sword energy criss-crossed, and Mo Yixi stabbed Linghu Chong with the sword, with great momentum.

"Since Master Uncle doesn't believe me, please forgive me for being rude."

Linghu Chong's face was solemn, and the dragon scale sword was unsheathed in an instant, and a pale golden sword energy burst out.

"Shhhhhh!!"

As the stone slab under his feet shattered, Linghu Chong's figure changed, turning into several afterimages to meet Mo Yixi.

"Clang clang!!"

The sword lights collided, the long swords struck each other, and the whole square was full of sword energy, and all the disciples hurriedly retreated.

"Linghu Chong, beat him, attack him!" Gao Yao shouted excitedly from the side.

Linghu Chong was speechless, his sword posture changed, and his figure became strange.

Dugu Nine Swords, Broken Sword Style!

"Clang clang clang..."

Mo Yixi's sword was deflected, he frowned, how could this monster's swordsmanship be so weird?
"disease!"

He retreated a few steps, and with a wave of his sword finger, the dharma sword flew up into the air, across the sky and arrived in front of Linghu Chong in a blink of an eye.

Linghu Chong remained unruffled in the face of danger, and also used the sword control technique, the dragon scale sword shone with golden light, and collided with it.

"boom!!"

The unrivaled air wave scattered in all directions, and the slightly weaker Shushan disciple couldn't help taking a few steps back, and hastily used his mana to resist.

Gao Yao hadn't cultivated his magic power yet, and couldn't dodge in time, and was instantly blown away by the air wave, hitting the ground and howling.

Seeing Linghu Chong's sword control skills, Mo Yixi was even more furious.

"Steal me on Shushan Yujian, die!"

Mana gushed out from him all over his body, and the power of the magic sword was even stronger. Linghu Chong was defeated, and the Dragon Scale Sword was instantly blown away.

Linghu Chong is currently at the middle stage of Yuanshen, and Mo Yixi is already at the peak of Yuanshen, Linghu Chong can't resist the sword with all his strength.

"Pfft!"

The dharma sword turned into a phantom and passed through Linghu Chong's chest, blood splattered everywhere.

"Hmph, demon, my senior brother..."

Seeing Linghu Chong's chest pierced by a sword, Mo Yixi's mind relaxed. As soon as he opened his mouth, Linghu Chong, who should have been seriously injured, rushed towards him with his sword again as if nothing had happened.

"Impossible, you..."

Mo Yixi turned pale with shock, and before he could finish speaking, the Dragon Scale Sword struck him again.

Blood oozes from the corner of Linghu Chong's mouth, and the dragon scale sword is divided into dozens of handles and turned into flying swords and dragons, sweeping towards Mo Yixi.

He had already taken two dragon essences. Relatively speaking, his physical body was already immortal, and piercing his chest with a sword was not a fatal injury.

"Clang clang clang..."

Mo Yixi quickly put down a mana shield in front of him, and fought with Linghu Chong.

After a fierce fight, Mo Yixi's long sword pierced Linghu Chong's chest again.

Linghu Chong's face hardened, he grabbed the opponent's blade, and at the same time dozens of dragon scale swords flew down, turning into a huge sword and falling down with a bang.

"You're crazy!" Mo Yixi was shocked.

Linghu Chong smiled sassyly, even if I don't rely on the bond effect, I, Linghu Chong, am no worse than anyone else.

Master, this time I won't embarrass you again.

"boom!"

Just when the giant sword was about to fall, suddenly, a rushing sword intent filled the audience.

"Yan!!"

The Dragon Scale Sword trembled in the hands of the crowd around the audience, and then it flew into the sky and condensed into a big blue sword, which immediately sent Linghu Chong's Dragon Scale Sword flying.

"Linghu Chong, don't be rude."

Wuming was dressed in Tsing Yi, with his hands behind his back and he came across the air.

Seeing this, Linghu Chong clasped his fists slightly and said, "I've seen Master Uncle Wuming."

His Heavenly Sword Realm has become more perfect...

Linghu Chong was secretly startled.

Nameless nodded, then looked at Mo Yixi, "Friend Mo, the Sword Master is waiting for you at the Demon Locking Tower. He will tell you everything that happens here."

Mo Yixi felt the radiant sword intent permeating his whole body, and he was in doubt.

"Is this true?"

"Go!" Wuming nodded.

"Well."

Mo Yixi turned his head and glanced at Linghu Chong, there was an inexplicable flash in his eyes, then he turned and left.

……

On the mountaintop in the distance, Lin Lang and Yue Buqun stood side by side.

"Old Yue, look at the good apprentice you taught. If he wasn't so brainy, even if Mo Yixi used the Dionysian Curse, he might not be able to defeat him. It would take so long."

Lin Lang patted Yue Buqun on the shoulder, laughing.

Yue Buqun stroked his beard, and said with a smile: "It's not a life-and-death battle, Chong'er has such a temper, just let him!"

"Ouch! Lao Yue, you are talking to him like this now, are you reconciled?" Lin Lang chuckled.

"Hahaha, there is no overnight feud between master and apprentice, not to mention that it has been so many years, and we have already put it down." Yue Buqun said.

Lin Lang nodded, "It's good if you can think this way, by the way, I'm going to Nanzhao Kingdom soon, it may take a while, please pay more attention here."

Yue Buqun said sternly: "Chess master, don't worry."

……

Not long after Lin Lang left Shushan, suddenly, the sky was covered with dark clouds, thunder was rolling, and the endless black clouds turned into a giant beast covering the sky, roaring towards the boundary of Shushan.

"boom……"

The giant beast flew across the sky, and suddenly stopped over Shushan Mountain, turning into a burly man in black.

The man has magic lines printed between his eyebrows, black horns on his head, red hair dancing wildly, his body is full of magic power, and his fighting spirit is high.

"Hahaha, it's been 50 years, and I've come to Shushan for an appointment. Lin Lang, where are you, come out!"

The man's laughter resounded through the sky like thunder, bombarding everyone's heart, and unprecedented heavy pressure surged to everyone's heart.

Yue Buqun's face was ugly. When did the chess master provoke such a powerful monster? Isn't this killing Yue?
On the square, Gao Yao had just regained his strength when the sudden coercion instantly overwhelmed him to the ground, making him unable to move.

"Woooooooooo... I want to cultivate immortality, I want to cultivate to become an immortal step by step, and I will never be pushed to the ground by others again."

……

(End of this chapter)