The Evil Lord of All Realms

The scene was shocking. A formation covered an area of ​​dozens of feet in radius. Although the three strong men of the Sword Sect immediately escaped and flew away, they were still a step too late and were directly trapped in the formation.

The most important thing is that this formation is extremely weird. It seems to be integrated with the ancient chessboard in front of Mo Yang, and has some mysterious connection.

Mo Yang kept twisting the chess pieces and landing them on the chessboard, but the three sword sects who were dozens of feet away from Mo Yang were attacked one after another, and all three of them had suffered some injuries.

Wang Xi'er was extremely shocked. The attacks generated in this formation were too weird, invisible and hard to guard against.

She hurriedly searched for relevant memories, but among the rumors she had heard, such an ancient chessboard did not exist at all.

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

However, the two elders of the Sword Sect were also confused. Both of them frowned. They had communicated via voice just now, 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 unusually solemn expression at this time.

His cultivation level is a level higher than Wang Xi'er's, and his combat experience is even richer. After all, he has experienced many battles over the years, but now his clothes are stained with a large amount of blood.

"Don't worry, the three of us will work together to blast away this formation. No matter how weird this thing is, he is just a kid with a yellow mouth and won't last 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 break out on his back. This attack was so weird that sometimes it was impossible to avoid it.

At this moment, he reacted very quickly and gave in immediately, but his shoulder was still hit by the sword energy, almost cutting off his entire arm.

Mo Yang silently sat cross-legged in front of the ancient chessboard. The flowing air waves lifted his black hair. It seemed that his face was a little pale, but he still looked calm. His palms did not pause, and he casually twisted the pieces one by one. piece.

Although the ancient chessboard has recognized its owner and become one with him, it is obviously not an easy task for him to be able to unleash this kind of power in his current state.

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

This ancient chessboard is more like a bloodthirsty chessboard. As the saying goes, if you gain something, you must lose something. Mo Yang knew that he would pay the price, but he didn't expect that the ancient chessboard could invisibly swallow the blood in his body.

But he didn't want to stop there. Now that he had taken action, even if he didn't kill these three people, he would still have to pay the price.

This is how you treat your enemies. Only by making them truly fearful will they stop in the future.

Especially for a sect like Jian Zong who is extremely vindictive, the more he retreats and tolerates, the more the opponent will push forward.

"puff……"

Tens of feet away, Wang Xi'er was shaken by a killing light and flew out. Before his body could stabilize, a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out from his mouth.

Mo Yang didn't seem to be targeting him deliberately. He was focusing on taking care of the fifth elder and seventh elder of the Sword Sect. The two of them looked very embarrassed at this time. Originally, they wanted to work together to bombard the formation, but there was no chance at all.

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

When the onlookers in the distance heard these words, many of them were speechless. For a dignified elder, these words were really shameless.

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 discovered that the chessboard was something unusual, they actually had the nerve to say such a thing.

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

This chessboard was too mysterious and weird. During the day, Mo Yang had indeed shown mercy. If he had taken action like this, Wang Xiao might not even have enough lives to kill him.

"With such a treasure in his possession, no wonder he feels confident!"

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

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Listening to the discussions among the cultivators around him, Xu Qing sighed softly and said, "You know nothing about him. Even if you don't use this chessboard, the three sword sects are no match for him and will even die." Faster!"

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

"In my opinion, he is still very loyal. This person should be worthy of friendship!"

Murong Xue frowned and looked at the battlefield without saying anything.

In the distance, Zhao Xiaoxiao was so shocked that she couldn't speak. She and the Taoist saint immediately retreated. At first, she was still a little worried, but as Mo Yang took action, the worry on her face completely turned into shock. , several times I couldn’t help but scream.

Although the Taoist Saint never spoke, her heart was already in turmoil.

These are three great saints. In Mo Yang's hands, they didn't even have the strength to resist, and they were in such a mess in the blink of an eye.

Although she was shocked, she also figured it out. After all, this was an ancient chessboard, comparable to the existence of imperial soldiers. It was not surprising that it could explode with such power.

"Ignorant child, you..." The fifth elder felt extremely aggrieved. He had fought countless times, and this was the first time he felt so aggrieved.

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. qqxδnew

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 sword's edge 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.