"Robbery and kill!" the cold shout rang out, and the six bō movements converged together.

After a pause, Ye Chen looked at the sword light that shot from the 『jī』 with a slight astonishment, it turned out that the previous sword was just for this sword.

The most commonly used way in a game of chess is the layout, so as to design a game within a game, so as to form an interlocking chain.

Undoubtedly, the chess sword used this line of thinking to put Ye Chen in a dead game.

The speed of retreat was hindered by this confinement, Ye Chen's figure suddenly stopped, and now he couldn't retreat, so he moved forward.

"This sword is a bit interesting!" Ye Chen muttered softly, and in the stunned gaze of everyone, Ye Chen did not retreat but advanced, and took a few steps forward.

A dull sound suddenly sounded, and the sword light that shot from the jī stopped in vain, and its explosion also dissipated.

But Ye Chen's figure did not move at all, and everyone looked at the long sword, and a little stunned god appeared on everyone's faces.

At the tip of the sharp sword, two slender fingers emerged, and when he looked at the fingers, it was Ye Chen's delicate face.

Looking at the slender fingers, but there were no traces on them, everyone really couldn't imagine how Ye Chen could resist this sharp sword.

"It's so terrifying!" Glancing at each other, Wu Zong and the others sighed lightly, only the ** strong party could withstand the sharp sword of the chess sword.

The figure did not move at all, Ye Chen looked at his fingers indifferently, and his fingers flicked lightly towards the blade of the sword.

Bang! A dull sound suddenly sounded, and an invisible movement spread out in all directions centered on Ye Chen.

Poof! Blood dripped down the corners of the sword's mouth, and the sword retreated backwards for dozens of steps before it stopped.

Raising his head, Qi Jian looked at the thin figure in front of him with a pale face, and with a flick of Ye Chen's right finger, Qi Jian found that the connection between himself and the sword weapon was severed.

"It's amazing, it's actually possible to find the weakness of the net kill in such a short time!" wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the chess sword muttered softly.

This net killing is popularly said to be the sword with the spirit hún force, so the connection between the chess sword and the long sword is the spirit hún power.

Ye Chen had seen thousands of martial arts, and his vision far surpassed that of his peers, no less than those old immortals.

Therefore, Ye Chen was able to immediately see the ingenuity of this pure kill, and thus break it.

The figure spun in vain, and the figure of the chess sword shot out, and the distance of dozens of meters was blinking, and the chess sword suddenly held the long sword, and at the same time held a palm forward.

Seeing this, Ye Chen's footsteps were slightly, and his right finger lightly flicked the blade, and at the same time took a step back, avoiding the momentum that shot from the jī.

The sound of the sword roared loudly, and a huge force came from the hilt of the sword, the face of the chess sword changed slightly, and with a flick of his right arm, the long sword immediately detached from Ye Chen's fingertips.

Under this huge force, the chess sword retreated a few steps backwards, and looked at Ye Chen with a shocked face, this kid's ** is too perverted.

Ye Chen also took a step back, looking at the chess sword with a flat face, and a hint of expectation appeared in his eyes.

This Wu Tianzong's sword skills have merit, especially the combination of several sword skills to produce new sword skills.

"It seems that it is impossible for me to force your strength without all my strength!" wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a dignified chess sword.

"Perhaps!" Ye Chen said lightly, looking at the chess sword with the same solemn gaze.

A strong aura was emerging from the body of the chess sword, constantly climbing, and in front of this breath, Ye Chen felt that the true qi in the body actually became slow.

"What a strong aura!" Ye Chen muttered softly, the true qi in his whole body running wildly, gushing out of his body.

Raising the sword, the chess sword took a step, but a strange scene appeared.

The figure of the chess sword suddenly turned into eight figures and shot towards the surroundings, and at the same time, the sword weapon in his hand waved.

No matter where Ye Chen retreated, he was in the encirclement of the chess and sword, and he could not escape.

Eight terrifying coercions came to him, Ye Chen raised his head, his gaze swept over, but he found no trace of the chess sword.

"Fairy scattered!" The cold shout rang out, and the eight figures in the void suddenly gathered towards the top of Ye Chen's head, gathered together, and the figure of the chess sword also resurfaced.

The long sword came out of his hand again, turning into a long rainbow and shooting towards Ye Chen below.

However, a strange scene appeared, this long sword was originally formed by a gathering of chess pieces, and at this time, this long sword turned into countless black and white pieces.

The black and white seeds are all over the void, spinning strangely, looking up, this black and white is like a falling huā petal.

The sword qi was permeated on the black and white sons, and in the face of this dense black and white sons, Ye Chen's body quickly retreated backwards.

"Dodge?" said the sword chuckled, its finger pointing swiftly forward, and the black and white conjured up more numbers again.

"This sword skill is interesting!" Seeing that there were chess pieces all around, Ye Chen stopped his body instead, pointed his left and right fingers together as a sword, and quickly pointed forward.

Bang bang! The sound of explosion resounded continuously, Ye Chen's figure was as fluctuating as the cold wind, and the place where his fingertips landed must have caused a ripple in the space.

The essence of the Wind Transformation Technique was vividly embodied by Ye Chen, and the sword pointed out, and a sword light slashed across the sky.

The most touching and surprising thing is that every time Ye Chen points out, he must catch several black and white pieces, and at the same time, the black and white seeds are thrown out by Ye Chen and shot towards the chess sword.

The wind god finger 8 winds emerged at Ye Chen's fingertips, Gangfeng pounced on the trajectory of the chess pieces, and Luo Shen finger clamped the chess pieces.

In the end, Ye Chen himself forgot how many fingers he pointed, and the chess pieces in the sky all shot towards the chess sword [jī].

It was no longer possible to maintain the previous composure on his face, and the chess sword dodged these chess pieces in embarrassment, and its sword marks appeared on the body of the chess sword, and blood was pouring out.

The long hair was messily draped over his shoulders, and the chess sword forcibly endured the injury, and with a flick of his right hand, these chess pieces turned into long swords again.

Holding the long sword, the chess sword was retreating, but a thin figure appeared in front of him, and a sunspot also appeared.

Qi Jian raised his head and looked, it was Ye Chen, and a sunspot was floating between his eyebrows and Ye Chen's fingertips.

Seeing this, the chess sword sighed slightly, and the long sword he lifted fell down weakly, and sighed softly: "I lost!" In this silent occasion, the light sigh of the chess sword seemed so loud.

Hearing this, the sword finger raised by Ye Chen also fell, and the sunspot turned into aura and dissipated.

A trace of astonishment flashed in Qi Jian's eyes, and seeing this, Ye Chen chuckled and said, "All the chess pieces have been resisted by you, this chess piece is conjured by myself, and it has no power at all." If you have played the sword before, then the victory has not yet been decided"...

After speaking, Ye Chen turned around, ignored the stunned chess sword, and walked towards Concubine Su on foot.

"Fei Xuan, let's go!" Ye Chen's eyes raised slightly, smiled faintly at Su Feixuan, and walked along the mountain path on foot.

Hearing this, Concubine Su nodded and followed closely behind Ye Chen, until the figures of the two were overwhelmed by the wind and snow, the chess sword reacted, raised her head to look at Ye Chen's back, and said with a smile: "It turns out that the gap between you and me is not only in cultivation, the gap in vision, in terms of overall control and mentality, I am not as good as you!

Glimpsing the free and easy smile of the chess sword, Wu Zong and the others smiled slightly, failure is not terrible, what is terrible is not being able to come out of the shadow of failure.

"Maybe the Sword God Sect is about to rise!" Leaping in shape, Wu Zong left this sentence that stunned the Qin Sect and several people.

In the cold wind, Ye Chen took Concubine Su to leave Wutianzong on foot, turned to look at the Wutian Mountain, Ye Chen bowed slightly, and muttered softly: "This sword post matter is over, it's time to go back to the Sword God Gate!" Turning around, Ye Chen looked at Concubine Su and said, "Concubine Xuan, you and I will go to the Sword God Gate with me!" Nodding slightly, in Su Feixuan's opinion, wherever Ye Chen goes, he will go.

A delicate face appeared in front of him, and after a pause, Ye Chen continued: "But to go to the Sword God Gate again, we have to go to Lei Dong City to see your senior sister!" After speaking, Ye Chen smiled indifferently, turned around, and walked into the wind and snow on foot, I don't know, how is Zhi Di doing now?

With a graceful smile, Concubine Su carried the guqin on her back and followed closely behind Ye Chen. @。