Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"What premonition?"

Zhang Yifeng asked lightly.

"I felt he had to be stopped from playing chess, otherwise, we might all die."

Guan Mufeng answered with a very solemn expression.

Although the aura of the two black-armored warriors on the lake was not strong, Guan Mufeng felt that he could deal with it, but who knew how many such black-armored warriors there were under this lake?

If there are all black-armored warriors below the lake, they all have to be accounted for here.

After hearing Guan Mufeng's words, Zhang Yifeng's expression became solemn, because he also felt the same as Guan Mufeng.

"Old Xu, we must stop them from continuing to play chess, otherwise we may all be in danger." Zhang Yifeng said to Xu Liang with a solemn look.

"Prevent?"

Xu Liang frowned and didn't understand why he wanted to stop playing chess. For a moment, he couldn't make any decision.

At this moment, Sun Hao's cold voice suddenly came over.

"Why, you didn't say that on purpose because you were afraid that they would get something, right?"

This sentence is clearly questioning Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng glanced at Sun Hao and said calmly: "I am just a suggestion. As for whether you listen to it or not, it's up to you."

Although he was aware that there would be unexpected dangers, Zhang Yifeng was not too worried. The soldiers would come to cover up the water and the earth. If he really encountered a danger that was difficult to cope with, he could just wake up Hong Ling and let her run away with him.

However, he would not do that unless absolutely necessary.

In addition, Sun Hao and Lin Yue both had something that interested Zhang Yifeng, and he didn't want to leave just like that.

On the side, Xu Liang's face hesitated for a while, and his eyes moved on the faces of Sun Hao and Zhang Yifeng, as if they were weighing some important decision.

"ah!"

At this moment, a burst of exclamation suddenly sounded from the crowd.

Xu Liang turned around and looked, his face changed slightly.

In the pavilion in the middle of the lake, the monk with the severed hand spit out a mouthful of blood again, and then his figure suddenly exploded, splashing a burst of blood mist, and the blood stains were scattered on the chessboard on the stone table.

At the same time, five more black-armored warriors appeared on the lake. Since then, the number of black-armored warriors has reached seven!

In the pavilion in the center of the lake, looking at the severed-hand monk who exploded into a ball of blood mist, the eyes of the eighth-level Yuanhua Stage monk and another fourth-level Yuanhua Stage monk showed expressions of extreme horror.

"You, continue." A coldness flashed in the eyes of the eighth-level monk in the Yuanhua period, and he looked at the other surviving monk with a sinister look and said.

When the monk heard this, his face changed drastically and he shook his head, his eyes full of fear.

"No, I don't want to die!"

Snapped!

As soon as he finished speaking, he received a hard slap on his face, and half of his face instantly swelled.

"Fuck you, you don't want to die, and I don't want to die yet. If you don't, I will kill you now!"

The fourth-level monk in the Yuanhua period shrank his neck. Facing the threat from the eighth-level monk in the Yuanhua period, he gritted his teeth and came to the stone table. He tremblingly picked up a white chess piece and was about to drop it.

"stop!"

At this time, a sinister voice sounded.

Zhang Yifeng looked at the sound, with a look of surprise in his eyes. The person speaking turned out to be Master Sun Hao, Lin Yue.

In the pavilion in the center of the lake, the monk immediately stopped what he was doing when he heard Lin Yue's words.

The face of the eighth-level monk in the Yuanhua period changed for a while. He looked at Lin Yue and asked respectfully: "Sir, why did you stop? Do you have any orders?"

Lin Yue snorted coldly and said, "Destroy that chessboard."

Destroy the chessboard? So how do they leave?

The faces of the two monks changed, and they were about to speak, but at this moment, Sun Hao's voice came, looking a little anxious.

"Master, you absolutely must not do this."

Lin Yue's eyes narrowed, he looked at Sun Hao, and asked in a cold voice: "Why not?"

Sun Hao's expression changed and his eyes became hesitant.

"Xiao Hao, are you hiding something from my master?" Seeing that Sun Hao had not spoken for a long time, Lin Yue suddenly asked sharply.

Sun Hao quickly shook his head and said respectfully: "Even if I give my disciple ten courages, I would not dare to hide it from my master. I just feel that there must be something fishy about this chessboard. If it is destroyed like this, I'm afraid it will not happen." OK."

Lin Yue looked at Sun Hao with a gloomy look, and said sharply: "Xiao Hao, do you know that for that thing, I have offended the entire Haotian Sect. If I can't get my wish this time, I will be very angry. .”

A smile appeared on Sun Hao's face, and he spoke again: "Master, I don't dare to hide anything. From the information I got, the thing is here. Master, don't worry, even if the disciple is alive Even if I die, I will definitely find something like that for my master."

Lin Yue narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "It's best, don't play tricks in front of me."

Looking at Lin Yue's expression, Sun Hao secretly squeezed his sweat, and then his expression turned cold. He looked at the two monks in the Huxin Pavilion and yelled angrily: "What are you doing standing there, don't continue!"

"Yes, sir."

The eighth-level Yuanhua Stage monk responded, then looked at the thin monk and slapped him on the head.

"Didn't you hear what the adults said? Hurry up!"

The thin monk was beaten for the second time, and a trace of hatred appeared in the depths of his eyes. He raised his right hand and reached for the stone bowl containing the white pieces.

However, he did not take out the chess piece, but directly picked up the entire stone bowl, turned around suddenly, and slammed it on the head of the eighth-level Yuanhua Stage monk before he could react.

"go to hell!"

The white stones in the stone bowl poured out and hit the head of the eighth-level Yuanhua period monk, causing his head to bleed immediately.

Just then, a strange scene appeared.

I saw blood continuously seeping out from the head of the eighth-level Yuanhua Stage monk and blending into the white chess piece.

The strange thing is that the blood did not dye the chess pieces red, but directly seeped into the chess pieces. As the blood seeped into the chess pieces, the white chess pieces floated up and spun in the air, forming a white word "death".

"Ah, I want you to die!"

Being sneak attacked by the thin monk, the eighth-level monk in the Yuan Hua Stage finally reacted, only to hear a roar coming from his mouth, and then he raised his fist and hit the thin monk.

The thin monk was not as good as his opponent, so he could only raise his hands to defend himself. However, he was no match for the tall and powerful eighth-level Yuanhua Stage monk. Almost instantly, he was punched by the opponent and staggered backwards.

"ah!"

The thin monk screamed and hit his head on the stone table. Blood immediately flowed out. The black chess pieces in the stone bowl were scattered on the stone table, stained with a lot of blood.

The black chess piece on the stone table absorbed the blood, and immediately made several "buzz" sounds, and even flew into the air, forming a black word "生".