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    The chess master's eyes burst out with bright and cold light, revealing his murderous intent.

    As an existence in the holy realm, how dare a junior child let him go?

    "You're looking for death." The Chess Master's voice was cold. Even if he was trapped, how could Ye Futian be able to humiliate him? Above the sky, the avenue chessboard shook, and a boundless and terrifying power of the avenue rule descended, and then the chess pieces fell directly from the sky  , fell down, and killed Ye Futian, breaking through the shackles of the sword.

    Yuan Hong stood beside Ye Futian, roaring loudly, golden brilliance burst out, he held the magic weapon of destroying the sky, blasted out towards the void, opened the sky with a stick, collided with the avenue chess piece, and burst out  There was a loud noise, that piece of chess contained the power of the Dao rule, it was extremely terrifying.

    Yuanhong's body was still getting bigger, he roared up to the sky, and the Nine Strikes of Tianxing burst out, blasting towards the falling black chess piece, the terrifying aftermath swept through the void, but it was annihilated in the sword array.

    "Pfft." Soon, Yuan Hong spat out a mouthful of blood, and was injured by the chess piece.

    At the same time, Chess Master was not feeling well at the moment. When he was distracted from dealing with Ye Futian, his own strength to resist the figure of the giant sword was weakened, making the sword energy continue to penetrate the body transformed by his will and become illusory.

    However, the chess master turned a deaf ear, as if he didn't feel it, as if he was going to kill Ye Futian.

    If he would not have done this before, but now, his killing intent towards Ye Futian is not just because Ye Futian dared to humiliate him, but because Ye Futian's control over the lane has threatened his existence.

    He dared to let himself go, what would happen if Ye Futian really controlled the formation?

    The situation he laid out will come to naught.

    Therefore, the Chess Master wanted to kill Ye Futian at any cost and let Liu Zong go to the main battle.

    He suddenly had a thought, if he had chosen Ye Futian instead of Liu Zong's layout because of Liu Zong's identity, what would be the situation now?

    But the Chess Master quickly dispelled this thought. As a saint, he has a stable state of mind and a firm belief. He asked himself that he did not make a wrong choice at the time, and Liu Zong was definitely the most suitable candidate.  Liu Zong was stronger, but when it passed, it passed.

    Don't read it in the past, what he needs to do now is to kill Ye Futian with the current method of breaking the situation.

    "Grandpa Ape." Ye Futian looked embarrassed when he saw that Yuan Hong was injured, but he didn't expect that this chess master still had the strength to deal with him.

    It seems that if he wants to break the formation, it means that he will have a death feud with the chess master. Today, either he dies, or the chess master can't get out of this predicament.

    Otherwise he will be miserable.

    The sword intent in the sword array flowed crazily, and the chess pieces containing terrifying coercion descended from the sky, but a curtain of swords appeared around Ye Futian's body.

    "Bang." There was a loud noise, and a crack appeared on the sword curtain. Ye Futian's face was embarrassed, and he continued: "Third senior brother, the next step."

    The more he got to this moment, the more he couldn't be in a mess. He needed to hurry up.

    One by one chess pieces surrounded the sky above the sword array, breaking through the enveloping sword intent, the chess master ignored the attack he suffered, causing these chess pieces to fall down, crushing and destroying everything.

    "Words are insulting to the saint, death." The chess master said coldly, and with one word he wanted to decide Ye Futian's life and death.

    After the voice fell, the black chess piece seemed to turn into a scurrying, falling down, and with a loud noise, the sword curtain shattered.

    Hua Jieyu, Zhuge Mingyue, Yu Sheng and others all looked in the direction of Ye Futian, looking at the destroyed chess piece, their faces were all pale.

    At this moment, a blood-colored brilliance appeared above Ye Futian's head. It was a weaker figure, but it was like a sword. When the chess pieces fell and hit her, they were all shattered, but she  His face was also pale, and blood kept spitting out from his mouth.

    Above the sky, endless sword intent flowed to her from the blood-colored sword eyes, getting stronger and stronger.

    "Brother." Yaya stretched out her hand towards Ye Futian, and said, "Lead all the sword intent to me."

    "Yaya." Ye Futian stretched out his hand to hold her little hand, and his body rose into the air, and the two stood side by side. Suddenly, a terrible storm surrounded their bodies, and the entire void formation gathered around them.

    "Boom!"

    At this moment, the chess master's spiritual will finally couldn't bear it, he was backed by the abrupt shock, and returned to the sword formation that trapped him.

    His face was ugly, and his huge body stepped up, trying to break free and get out. The giant sword and Yaya were the foundation of the sword formation, but it seemed that Yaya was the absolute core of the formation.

    Ye Futian glanced at the Chess Master, and then Liu Zong and the others who were fighting closed their eyes again. At this moment, the huge sword array surrounded by layers has completely disappeared.face.

    Although many members of the Great Zhou Dynasty perished, they still hoped that Liu Zong could control the Void Sword Formation and help the Chess Master get out of trouble.

    "Go." Zhou Du also said, if you don't go, you won't be able to go.

    This sword formation is enough to destroy the Void Sword Tomb.

    Liu Zong also turned around and ran away. In this situation, he was powerless.

    "Ye Futian, sacrifice Yishou Tomb Village, master the Void Sword Formation, assist Chess Master, make friends with Xihua Sacred Mountain and Dazhou Sacred Dynasty, or continue all these, what do you choose?" Liu Zong said without opening his mouth when he left,  The sound echoed between heaven and earth.

    At this time, the Chess Master has completely escaped from the trap, and the sword formation around him has also been swallowed by the void sword formation, so there is no need for him to break through the formation to escape.

    The chessboard that covered the sky and the sun appeared behind him, like a chessboard on the avenue, and his eyes were fixed on Ye Futian, and a sword light shone down, locking him.

    "I choose, Zhan Sheng."

    Ye Futian opened his mouth coldly, his voice fell, and above the sky, in the void sword array, a sword light appeared, the sword light crossing the void, the sword light shining on the heaven and the earth, hundreds of millions of swords seemed to hang down with this sword light, destroying  everything
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