Ancient Gods

The scene was shocking. A formation covered an area of ​​dozens of feet. Although the three strong men of the Sword Sect pulled themselves away and flew back at the first time, they were still a step slower and were directly trapped in the formation.

The most important thing was that this formation was extremely strange. It seemed to be integrated with the ancient chessboard in front of Mo Yang, and had some mysterious connection.

Mo Yang kept picking up chess pieces and dropping them on the chessboard, but the three people of the Sword Sect who were dozens of feet away from Mo Yang were attacked one after another, and all three of them had been injured.

Wang Xier was shocked. The attacks generated in this formation were too strange, invisible and hard to guard against.

She hurriedly searched for relevant memories, but in the rumors she had heard, there was no such ancient chessboard at all.

"Fifth Elder, Seventh Elder, what kind of chessboard is this, why is it so strange?" In a hurry, she hurriedly looked at the two elders of the Sword Sect and asked.

However, the two Sword Sect elders were also confused. Both of them frowned. They had just communicated with each other through voice transmission, but neither of them knew each other. Such a chessboard had never appeared in ancient books.

"Xi'er, do you know the origin of this person? This thing is extraordinary. I'm afraid it is not an ordinary thing!" The seventh elder responded with an extremely solemn expression.

His cultivation is one level higher than Wang Xi'er, and his combat experience is even richer. After all, he has experienced many battles over the years, but now there is a large blood stain on his robe.

"Don't worry, the three of us will work together to blast open this formation. No matter how strange this thing is, he is just a yellow-mouthed child after all, and he can't hold on for too long!" The fifth elder glanced at Mo Yang and said.

But as soon as he finished speaking, a sword light suddenly swept towards him, causing a layer of cold sweat to seep out of his back instantly. This attack was too strange, and sometimes it was impossible to avoid it.

At this moment, he reacted very quickly and retreated at the first time, but his shoulder was still swept by the sword energy, and his entire arm was almost cut off.

Mo Yang sat cross-legged in front of the ancient chessboard silently. The flowing air wave lifted his black hair. He looked a little pale, but he was still calm. His palm did not stop and he picked up the chess pieces casually.

Although the ancient chessboard had recognized its master and merged with him, it was obviously not an easy thing for him to stimulate such power in his current state.

He felt that every time a chess piece fell, some blood in his body was extracted.

This ancient chessboard was more like a bloodthirsty chessboard. As the saying goes, there must be gains and losses. Mo Yang knew that he would pay a price, but he did not expect that the ancient chessboard could actually devour the blood in his body invisibly.

However, he did not want to stop there. Since he had already started, even if he did not kill these three people, he would also make the other party pay the price.

This is how to treat the enemy. Only by making the other party truly afraid will they stop in the future.

Especially for a sect like the Sword Sect that has a strong desire for revenge, the more he retreats and tolerates, the more the other party will push forward.

"Puff..."

Dozens of feet away, Wang Xier was shaken by a killing light and flew out. Before her body could stabilize, she spurted out a mouthful of bright red blood.

Mo Yang did not seem to deliberately target him. He focused on the fifth and seventh elders of the Sword Sect. The two looked as embarrassed as they could be. They were supposed to work together to bombard the formation, but they had no chance at all.

"You ignorant child, you are just relying on this external object. If you have the ability, fight me head-on!" The seventh elder was extremely angry and roared at Mo Yang.

When the onlookers in the distance heard this, many of them were speechless. It was really shameless for a great elder to say this.

Mo Yang had given a few people a chance before, but they were unwilling to retreat and insisted on fighting with Mo Yang. Now that they found that the chessboard was not an ordinary thing, they actually had the face to say such a thing.

However, everyone was more shocked, and even felt a little unbelievable.

This chessboard was too mysterious and strange. During the day, Mo Yang had indeed shown mercy. If he attacked like this now, Wang Xiao might not have enough lives to kill.

"With such a treasure, no wonder he is so fearless!"

"If I had such a treasure, I would challenge everyone in this Taoshan event!"

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Listening to the discussions of the cultivators around him, Xu Qing sighed and said, "You know nothing about him. Even if you don't use this chessboard, the three people from the Sword Sect are not his opponents, and they will even die faster!"

Then he looked at Murong Xue beside him and said, "Junior sister, how do you feel now? If he hadn't held back in that secret realm, the two of us might not even have a chance to leave alive!"

"In my opinion, he is still very righteous. This person should be worth making friends with!"

Murong Xue frowned and looked at the battlefield, but didn't say anything.

Zhao Xiaoxiao was so shocked that she couldn't speak. She and the Taoist Saint retreated immediately. At first, she was still a little worried, but as Mo Yang took action, the worry on her face turned into shock. She couldn't help screaming a few times.

Although the Taoist Saint didn't speak, her heart was already surging.

These were three great saints, and they didn't even have the power to resist in Mo Yang's hands. In the blink of an eye, they were so embarrassed.

Although she was shocked, she could understand. After all, this was an ancient chessboard, comparable to the existence of an imperial weapon, and it was not surprising that it could burst out with such power.

"Ignorant child, you..." The fifth elder was very upset. He had fought countless times, but this was the first time he felt so upset.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, a beam of light shot towards him, instantly piercing his body and bringing out a large amount of blood.

"Are you convinced?"

Mo Yang stood up at this time. Although his face was pale, his eyes made people shudder.

Wang Xi'er's clothes were covered in blood, and the sword in her hand had several thumb-sized gaps. At this time, her arms were still shaking slightly. She glared at Mo Yang, gritted her teeth, and did not speak.

"It seems you are still not convinced!"

After Mo Yang finished speaking, a black stone in his hand fell on the chessboard. Wang Xier let out a muffled groan, and a bloody killing light emerged from in front of her and swept across her body.

Wang Xi'er hurriedly raised her sword to resist. Although she blocked the killing light, the sword trembled violently, and a gap was opened on the blade again. Her body was also thrown away, and blood began to bleed from her mouth again.

"Son, stop!" The seventh elder changed his color and shouted angrily.

If this continues, he can't even imagine the result. Although he can also see that Mo Yang has paid a huge price, because it can be seen from Mo Yang's face, but God knows how long Mo Yang can last.