Ancient Gods

The violent sword energy poured down from the sky, sweeping down with the sword light, as if it was going to crush everything.

At the moment when the inn collapsed, the Taoist Saint and Zhao Xiaoxiao immediately escaped and flew away.

Facing such a terrifying sword energy, they did not dare to touch it, because the energy was too strong, much higher than Wang Xiao's swordsmanship, and it was not something they could resist.

However, when the sword energy pierced through, it was blocked in mid-air by an invisible force.

The patterns that spread out from the ancient chessboard gradually evolved into a huge chess game. Two white stones rose into the sky one after another, exuding a mysterious energy.

The sword energy stayed in mid-air for two breaths, and then suddenly shattered, turning into endless sword energy and dispersing in all directions.

There were bursts of exclamations from all around, and many cultivators had no time to retreat and were directly thrown away by the collapsing wave. Many of them were injured.

Many cultivators retreated to both sides of the street like a tide, and many others jumped directly into the air and retreated into the mid-air far away, for fear of being affected.

Even Xu Qing, Murong Xue and others flew back into the air more than a hundred feet away without staying in place.

"The power of this chessboard is so amazing, why have I never heard of it before..." Xu Qing frowned and stared at the ancient chessboard in front of Mo Yang.

Mo Yang used it on the Taoshan Arena before, and then he specifically checked some ancient books he carried with him, but there was no trace of the chessboard in them at all.

"He has too many secrets, senior brother, I think you should not get too close to him, or you may be dragged into trouble by him one day!" Murong Xue said to Xu Qing.

Xu Qing sighed softly and said: "If you don't want to let go of the child, you won't be able to trap the wolf. If you don't do something, you won't know the result. Although he is unpredictable, he has a bold temper. I don't think he will be behind the scenes." The stabber!"

Murong Xue glanced at Xu Qing helplessly, and then said: "Senior brother, you are too stubborn. Master has advised you many times. On many things, you are right to listen to Master!"

Xu Qing didn't say anything, just looked at the battlefield silently.

At this time, the two elders of the Sword Sect also took action. As they raised their hands, terrifying sword energy slashed towards Mo Yang.

However, the scene was very strange. Mo Yang was in the chess game, and the lines floating on the ancient chess board intertwined into a huge chess game, and all the sword energy that was slashing away was blocked.

The chess game is like a pure land, just like the spiritual palace that Mo Yang once cultivated, invulnerable to all forces.

"Ignorant child, you just uttered such arrogant words, how come you don't even have the courage to take action now?" An elder of the Sword Sect shouted angrily, moving both hands together, and slashed at Mo Yang with two sword energy.

"Where did I think you got the confidence? It turns out that you have a protective treasure in your hand. But this thing can protect you for a while, let's see how long it can protect you!" Another elder also shouted angrily.

At this time, Mo Yang raised his head and looked at the two elders of the Sword Sect, glanced at Wang Xi'er, and said: "I have not killed many great saints, but there are also many. I have no grudge against your Sword Sect. If I retreat, I will pretend that what happened today never happened!”

Mo Yang was a little tired of fighting and killing every day. Originally, he had a murderous intention in his heart and planned to directly activate the killing formation on the ancient chessboard.

But when it came time to take action, he endured it. He had never used the killing formation on this chessboard before, but one thing was certain, the power of the killing formation was definitely not weak.

Once the killing array is activated, even if the people in front of them are not dead, they will be severely injured or even semi-disabled.

As a result, the feud with Jian Zong deepened. Mo Yang was not afraid of Jian Zong, but just didn't want to cause trouble.

Mo Yang then said: "If you insist on forcing me to take action, your life or death will be at stake!"

The cultivators in the distance started talking after hearing this. During the day, everyone saw the horror of this chessboard. Although they didn't know who would win and who lost in the battle tonight, everyone knew that Mo Yang was definitely not easy to deal with.

Xu Qing frowned slightly and whispered to himself: "He has indeed changed a lot, and his murderous intent is not as strong as before!"

But Mo Yang's words attracted a few snorts.

"Ignorant child, arrogant!"

"madness!"

…

The two elders of the Sword Sect responded directly to Mo Yang with actions. They moved their hands and slashed towards Mo Yang with sword energy.

Mo Yang sighed softly, then slowly closed his eyes, and slowly raised his palms. On the ancient chessboard in front of him, the chess pieces began to tremble, and then they all moved, and there was a crackling sound. sound.

As the chess pieces moved, the lines floating in the air moved, the chess game began to evolve, and the lines spread in all directions.

At first, everyone felt it was nothing, because the veins spread and faded away after a short distance. However, after a few breaths, the atmosphere here suddenly changed drastically, and a wisp of unparalleled murderous intent suddenly burst out.

Then, with Mo Yang as the center, the void trembled violently, and the lines that had dissipated before seemed to have completely evolved and emerged from the void.

"This is not good, retreat first!" The expression of an elder from Jianzong suddenly changed, and then he hurriedly spoke, and then he pulled away and flew back.

Wang Xi'er also changed color, and before she even had time to speak, she turned into a stream of light and retreated towards the back.

Mo Yang looked at the few people calmly, sighed softly, and said, "I gave you a chance, but now you are thinking of retreating. Don't you think it's too late?"

"A formation is a formation on a chessboard. You are already on the chessboard, how can you retreat!"

After saying this, Mo Yang sat down in front of the chessboard silently, then stretched out his hand to pick up a black piece and put it on a position on the chessboard.

"Boom..."

A terrible scene happened. A Sword Sect elder who was flying back roared, his body was struck by lightning, and blood immediately flowed out of his mouth.

At that moment, an invisible force fell on him, as if to crush his body directly.

"Boom..."

Then, the white piece in Mo Yang's hand fell, and the whole killing formation was filled with murderous aura. A brilliant sword light came from nowhere and split the body of another Sword Sect elder in an instant.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and dodged sideways at the first time, otherwise his head would have been cut off in half.

The bright red blood gushed out, and it looked extremely strange under the light.

Mo Yang seemed to be playing chess alone, sitting cross-legged in front of the ancient chessboard, constantly picking up the chess pieces on the board and then dropping them, but the three sword sect masters in the killing array encountered a huge trouble.

Although Wang Xier had profound attainments in swordsmanship and was definitely a strong man among the younger generation, she also felt a great crisis at this time.

She let out a series of delicate cries and dodged extremely. Although she avoided the killing move, her dress was stained with blood.