Chapter 406
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Tie Ma Fei Qiao
After breaking through the second level of Tiangang, it was the first time to use the Immemorial Star Fist.
The tyrannical force formed a cosmic star and fell from the sky.
Before the swordsmen who flew up could react, the power of the stars released sent them flying.
If you can't kill them, it's enough to hold back a little time.
Taking advantage of the moment when they were thrown into the air, Liu Wuxie's body was like a gleam of light, and she went straight to the eye of the formation.
The pressure around her was getting bigger and bigger, Liu Wuxie felt her body was locked in place, and her steps gradually became faltering.
This is not a good sign, his realm is too low, the tenth floor is by no means as simple as it appears on the surface.
"Evil Blade, come out!"
The movement speed of the body was greatly hindered, and in desperation, he sacrificed the evil blade and shot it out.
"boom!"
After the evil blade fell, there was a shaking on the ground, exactly 3 minutes passed.
In the area of the formation eye, a deep pit appeared, which was directly shattered by the evil blade.
A little later, Liu Wuxie's body would be squeezed to death by the space.
The surrounding pressure keeps increasing, approaching the level of the astronomical realm.
Although his physical body is strong, there is still a big gap between him and the Celestial Realm.
The surrounding pressure continued to decrease, which proved that the formation had cracks.
After three breaths, the surrounding space changed little by little. Liu Wuxie stood in a huge room, about the size of a thousand square meters.
This is definitely a huge formation.
"What a fluke!"
Liu Wuxie said secretly, relying on the ghost pupil technique, she could find the eyes of the array immediately, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
Even if you crush the crystal ball, you will be seriously injured.
Glancing at the time, there is not much left in three hours, Liu Wuxie must hurry up.
Turn around and walk towards the No.11 floor.
The moment the light spot moved, the outside of the formation tower fell into deathly silence, and no one spoke.
"Hiss..."
There were bursts of gasping sounds from all around, and it was incredible that Liu Wuxie came out safely from the tenth floor.
"He...he actually passed the tenth level formation."
Even those senior inner disciples were not calm at the moment, they were shocked in place, unable to accept this result.
"Could it be that the formation tower has become easier?"
Someone tentatively said that only with this possibility and the difficulty reduced, Liu Wuxie could easily pass the tenth floor.
"Are you kidding? The formation hall has been formed for thousands of years. The formation inside has not changed. The only thing that has changed is the location of the formation eye. Every time you enter, the formation eye will change the area."
Someone immediately stood up and refuted.
The eyes of the formation are constantly changing, and the next time Liu Wuxie comes, the position of the eye of the formation may not be in that place.
"Could it be that he pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, but he has actually reached the celestial realm?"
There is also a bolder idea, that Liu Wuxie has broken through the celestial phenomenon.
"Do you think these elders and the peak master are fools? If they break through the celestial phenomena, they will not know."
Various speculations were quickly overturned one by one, and each theory could not overlap with Liu Wuxie's performance.
Of course Liu Wuxie didn't know what was going on outside. After leaving the tenth floor, she went straight to the No.11 floor.
It was a fluke to get out of the tenth floor, and the No.11 floor may not have such good luck.
Three hours away, only the time for the last incense stick, Liu Wuxie stood at the entrance of the No.11 floor and took a deep breath.
"Fight!"
Gritting his teeth, he strode into the No.11 floor, and the berserk force almost threw Liu Wuxie into the air.
Before stepping in, a suffocating force strikes.
The power came and went quickly, and it was quiet inside. There was no sword aura, no saber aura, and no one attacked him. "Does any of you know what's inside the No.11 floor?"
Inner sect disciples can enter the tenth floor at most. As for what is in the No.11 floor, none of these people present know.
Everyone shook their heads, only those elite disciples knew.
After Liu Wuxie stepped into the No.11 floor, she couldn't even feel a trace of murderous aura.
This is too weird, is there no danger here?
Almost died on the tenth floor, how could there be no danger on the No.11 floor.
It was dark all around, and the light was very weak. Liu Wuxie sacrificed his consciousness and held an evil blade. Even he had never seen the formation here, it was too weird.
After walking about a dozen steps, a soft light emerged from the ground, and the whole space became much brighter, without affecting Liu Wuxie's sight.
Looking around, Liu Wuxie froze in place.
This is not a formation, but a small house.
There is a chessboard in the center of the room, and there are still unfinished chess games on it.
What's even weirder is that the room is completely closed, with no windows and no doors, that is to say, Liu Wuxie is trapped here and cannot get out.
Only by crushing the crystal ball in his hand can he go out from here.
Stretching out his hand to wipe it away from his bosom, his heart trembled.
"Where's the crystal ball?"
Liu Wuxie seemed to be struck by lightning, and the crystal ball he put in his arms disappeared.
then!
An even weirder scene appeared, Liu Wuxie looked at his left hand, and the storage ring on his ring finger disappeared.
Except for a coat, there is nothing to be found on the body.
Xie Ren, as well as his elixirs and spirit stones, all disappeared.
A bad thought grew in Liu Wuxie's mind.
"Could it be that if you can't crack this formation, you can't go out?"
If this is the case, wouldn't the disciple who broke into this place be trapped here for the rest of his life.
This makes no sense.
They come, the security!
Abandoning the distracting thoughts in his mind, he looked at the chessboard.
Both black and white, black dominates, white is guest, Liu Wuxie sits on the white side.
Through the chess game, it is found that the white pieces are in trouble, and the black pieces are already under pressure, and they can annex all the white pieces at any time.
The chess game is like a battlefield, and it is also a battle of formations.
When fighting in the army, formations are used, such as awl formations, triangular formations, charge and traps, etc., which are all types of formations.
"Heavenly Punishment, this No.11 floor cannot come out after entering, unless he takes the initiative to admit defeat, he can escape. With his personality, the possibility of him admitting defeat is very low!"
After going through the outer sect competition, Song Yuanqiu had a general understanding of Liu Wuxie's character.
He suddenly frowned and said.
If such a proud son of heaven died in the formation tower, it would be a great loss for Tianbaozong.
Elder Tian Xing's brows were twisted into Sichuan characters. From the beginning to the end, he never thought that Liu Wuxie would be able to enter the No.11 floor.
As long as you take the initiative to admit defeat, you will automatically exit from the stone house.
Don't admit defeat, there are only two results.
After winning Heizi, he walked out of the stone house.
The second type loses the chess game and dies.
This is a killing formation, and it is still a very powerful killing formation.
What Song Yuanqiu said was right, Liu Wuxie never thought of admitting defeat, on the road of cultivation, she had to go forward without any room for retreat.
At this moment, Elder Wuyang was also in trouble and was already devastated.
Sitting in front of Baizi, he meditated for half an hour, but there was no progress, and Heizi had already formed an encirclement.
Can no longer break the chess game, just like Liu Wuxie, two choices.
Elder Wuyang was very entangled in his heart, and he felt unwilling to go out like this.
At this point in the chess game, his odds of winning are extremely slim, and he can only wait for three hours to end.
After three hours, it's not too late for him to admit defeat.
"Hmph, brat, you're still a little too tender. Fighting with me will only lead to death. You should be struggling on the eighth floor right now."
Elder Wuyang said viciously, there was still a wound on his right arm, he gasped for pain, and was injured on the tenth floor.
Three hours, from the first floor to the eighth floor, is already the limit, and the calculation of Elder Wuyang is also correct.
The moment Liu Wuxie sat down, a phantom appeared on Heizi's side, like a human figure and a hand.
The back is black, and you can't see it clearly, only one hand can be seen falling on the chessboard.
"In the Zhenlong chess game, Bai Zi's life hangs by a thread. No matter where the chess falls, he cannot face the storm of Hei Zi."
Liu Wuxie held the white piece in his hand, but he didn't let it fall.
His brain is running fast, he was also a chess idiot in his previous life, this is the first time he has encountered this Zhenlong chess game.
"I remember Qixian said a word, to put it to death and then to live, is the real way of Qi."
Entering the Dao with chess, there is only one chess fairy in the fairy world.
When the ghost pupil technique is used, the entire chess game can be seen in a panoramic view, appearing in the sea of souls, and constantly deduced.
Tried dozens of methods, the result is to lose the game.
Don't be in a hurry, it's three hours away, and there's still time for a cup of tea.
If it were someone else, they would have been nervous and overwhelmed for a long time, but Liu Wuxie became calmer when he was on the verge of life and death.
"Put it to death, do you want me to mutilate my arm!"
Liu Wuxie muttered to himself, and deduced it hundreds of times, but he still hasn't found a way to break the chess game.
suddenly!
A bold idea was born in Liu Wuxie's mind.
Mobilize the consciousness and continue to deduce.
Minutes passed by...
The people outside were waiting anxiously. Liu Wuxie and Elder Wuyang were still on the No.11 floor, and no one had any next move.
"Ten minutes left!"
Peak Master Tuyue glanced at the time, only 10 minutes, no matter what step the two of them took, there must be a result in life or death.
What Tianxing was worried about was Liu Wuxie, if he persisted, the consequences would be disastrous, so he could only ask the suzerain to come forward and rescue Liu Wuxie from inside.
The Book of Heaven and Dao unfolded, and a chess game appeared on it, which was exactly the same as the chess game in the room.
Sitting on the chessboard are two villains who look exactly like Liu Wuxie. This is the evolution of the primordial spirit.
After cultivating to a high level, the primordial spirit is born, entrenched in the depths of the soul sea, guarding the shrine.
The same is holding a white piece, and it suddenly falls.
time!
The situation is changing, and there are huge changes on the chessboard. The white pieces continue to disappear, the black pieces attack the city, and the white pieces retreat steadily.
With just one breath, Baizi suffered heavy losses. Even if he survived, he would still be dying, and was soon completely swallowed up by Heizi.
At this moment, Liu Wuxie dropped her second white stone.
The situation changed again.
There seems to be a wonderful change in the whole chess game. Bai Zi lost a large piece, but opened up the situation instead.
The trapped white pieces are like a wounded arm.
First, heal this arm and continue fighting, and second, cut off this arm and go into battle easily.
Liu Wuxie chose the latter and cut off his right arm.
Although a piece of white stones was eaten away, the game became clearer, and this was a victory.
No wonder the old chess fairy said, put it to death and then live, so it is so.
In desperation, there is always a glimmer of life.
The person who really survived a desperate situation and invented this chess game is really a genius.
The consciousness withdrew from the sea of souls, and his right hand suddenly dropped...
The tyrannical force formed a cosmic star and fell from the sky.
Before the swordsmen who flew up could react, the power of the stars released sent them flying.
If you can't kill them, it's enough to hold back a little time.
Taking advantage of the moment when they were thrown into the air, Liu Wuxie's body was like a gleam of light, and she went straight to the eye of the formation.
The pressure around her was getting bigger and bigger, Liu Wuxie felt her body was locked in place, and her steps gradually became faltering.
This is not a good sign, his realm is too low, the tenth floor is by no means as simple as it appears on the surface.
"Evil Blade, come out!"
The movement speed of the body was greatly hindered, and in desperation, he sacrificed the evil blade and shot it out.
"boom!"
After the evil blade fell, there was a shaking on the ground, exactly 3 minutes passed.
In the area of the formation eye, a deep pit appeared, which was directly shattered by the evil blade.
A little later, Liu Wuxie's body would be squeezed to death by the space.
The surrounding pressure keeps increasing, approaching the level of the astronomical realm.
Although his physical body is strong, there is still a big gap between him and the Celestial Realm.
The surrounding pressure continued to decrease, which proved that the formation had cracks.
After three breaths, the surrounding space changed little by little. Liu Wuxie stood in a huge room, about the size of a thousand square meters.
This is definitely a huge formation.
"What a fluke!"
Liu Wuxie said secretly, relying on the ghost pupil technique, she could find the eyes of the array immediately, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
Even if you crush the crystal ball, you will be seriously injured.
Glancing at the time, there is not much left in three hours, Liu Wuxie must hurry up.
Turn around and walk towards the No.11 floor.
The moment the light spot moved, the outside of the formation tower fell into deathly silence, and no one spoke.
"Hiss..."
There were bursts of gasping sounds from all around, and it was incredible that Liu Wuxie came out safely from the tenth floor.
"He...he actually passed the tenth level formation."
Even those senior inner disciples were not calm at the moment, they were shocked in place, unable to accept this result.
"Could it be that the formation tower has become easier?"
Someone tentatively said that only with this possibility and the difficulty reduced, Liu Wuxie could easily pass the tenth floor.
"Are you kidding? The formation hall has been formed for thousands of years. The formation inside has not changed. The only thing that has changed is the location of the formation eye. Every time you enter, the formation eye will change the area."
Someone immediately stood up and refuted.
The eyes of the formation are constantly changing, and the next time Liu Wuxie comes, the position of the eye of the formation may not be in that place.
"Could it be that he pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, but he has actually reached the celestial realm?"
There is also a bolder idea, that Liu Wuxie has broken through the celestial phenomenon.
"Do you think these elders and the peak master are fools? If they break through the celestial phenomena, they will not know."
Various speculations were quickly overturned one by one, and each theory could not overlap with Liu Wuxie's performance.
Of course Liu Wuxie didn't know what was going on outside. After leaving the tenth floor, she went straight to the No.11 floor.
It was a fluke to get out of the tenth floor, and the No.11 floor may not have such good luck.
Three hours away, only the time for the last incense stick, Liu Wuxie stood at the entrance of the No.11 floor and took a deep breath.
"Fight!"
Gritting his teeth, he strode into the No.11 floor, and the berserk force almost threw Liu Wuxie into the air.
Before stepping in, a suffocating force strikes.
The power came and went quickly, and it was quiet inside. There was no sword aura, no saber aura, and no one attacked him. "Does any of you know what's inside the No.11 floor?"
Inner sect disciples can enter the tenth floor at most. As for what is in the No.11 floor, none of these people present know.
Everyone shook their heads, only those elite disciples knew.
After Liu Wuxie stepped into the No.11 floor, she couldn't even feel a trace of murderous aura.
This is too weird, is there no danger here?
Almost died on the tenth floor, how could there be no danger on the No.11 floor.
It was dark all around, and the light was very weak. Liu Wuxie sacrificed his consciousness and held an evil blade. Even he had never seen the formation here, it was too weird.
After walking about a dozen steps, a soft light emerged from the ground, and the whole space became much brighter, without affecting Liu Wuxie's sight.
Looking around, Liu Wuxie froze in place.
This is not a formation, but a small house.
There is a chessboard in the center of the room, and there are still unfinished chess games on it.
What's even weirder is that the room is completely closed, with no windows and no doors, that is to say, Liu Wuxie is trapped here and cannot get out.
Only by crushing the crystal ball in his hand can he go out from here.
Stretching out his hand to wipe it away from his bosom, his heart trembled.
"Where's the crystal ball?"
Liu Wuxie seemed to be struck by lightning, and the crystal ball he put in his arms disappeared.
then!
An even weirder scene appeared, Liu Wuxie looked at his left hand, and the storage ring on his ring finger disappeared.
Except for a coat, there is nothing to be found on the body.
Xie Ren, as well as his elixirs and spirit stones, all disappeared.
A bad thought grew in Liu Wuxie's mind.
"Could it be that if you can't crack this formation, you can't go out?"
If this is the case, wouldn't the disciple who broke into this place be trapped here for the rest of his life.
This makes no sense.
They come, the security!
Abandoning the distracting thoughts in his mind, he looked at the chessboard.
Both black and white, black dominates, white is guest, Liu Wuxie sits on the white side.
Through the chess game, it is found that the white pieces are in trouble, and the black pieces are already under pressure, and they can annex all the white pieces at any time.
The chess game is like a battlefield, and it is also a battle of formations.
When fighting in the army, formations are used, such as awl formations, triangular formations, charge and traps, etc., which are all types of formations.
"Heavenly Punishment, this No.11 floor cannot come out after entering, unless he takes the initiative to admit defeat, he can escape. With his personality, the possibility of him admitting defeat is very low!"
After going through the outer sect competition, Song Yuanqiu had a general understanding of Liu Wuxie's character.
He suddenly frowned and said.
If such a proud son of heaven died in the formation tower, it would be a great loss for Tianbaozong.
Elder Tian Xing's brows were twisted into Sichuan characters. From the beginning to the end, he never thought that Liu Wuxie would be able to enter the No.11 floor.
As long as you take the initiative to admit defeat, you will automatically exit from the stone house.
Don't admit defeat, there are only two results.
After winning Heizi, he walked out of the stone house.
The second type loses the chess game and dies.
This is a killing formation, and it is still a very powerful killing formation.
What Song Yuanqiu said was right, Liu Wuxie never thought of admitting defeat, on the road of cultivation, she had to go forward without any room for retreat.
At this moment, Elder Wuyang was also in trouble and was already devastated.
Sitting in front of Baizi, he meditated for half an hour, but there was no progress, and Heizi had already formed an encirclement.
Can no longer break the chess game, just like Liu Wuxie, two choices.
Elder Wuyang was very entangled in his heart, and he felt unwilling to go out like this.
At this point in the chess game, his odds of winning are extremely slim, and he can only wait for three hours to end.
After three hours, it's not too late for him to admit defeat.
"Hmph, brat, you're still a little too tender. Fighting with me will only lead to death. You should be struggling on the eighth floor right now."
Elder Wuyang said viciously, there was still a wound on his right arm, he gasped for pain, and was injured on the tenth floor.
Three hours, from the first floor to the eighth floor, is already the limit, and the calculation of Elder Wuyang is also correct.
The moment Liu Wuxie sat down, a phantom appeared on Heizi's side, like a human figure and a hand.
The back is black, and you can't see it clearly, only one hand can be seen falling on the chessboard.
"In the Zhenlong chess game, Bai Zi's life hangs by a thread. No matter where the chess falls, he cannot face the storm of Hei Zi."
Liu Wuxie held the white piece in his hand, but he didn't let it fall.
His brain is running fast, he was also a chess idiot in his previous life, this is the first time he has encountered this Zhenlong chess game.
"I remember Qixian said a word, to put it to death and then to live, is the real way of Qi."
Entering the Dao with chess, there is only one chess fairy in the fairy world.
When the ghost pupil technique is used, the entire chess game can be seen in a panoramic view, appearing in the sea of souls, and constantly deduced.
Tried dozens of methods, the result is to lose the game.
Don't be in a hurry, it's three hours away, and there's still time for a cup of tea.
If it were someone else, they would have been nervous and overwhelmed for a long time, but Liu Wuxie became calmer when he was on the verge of life and death.
"Put it to death, do you want me to mutilate my arm!"
Liu Wuxie muttered to himself, and deduced it hundreds of times, but he still hasn't found a way to break the chess game.
suddenly!
A bold idea was born in Liu Wuxie's mind.
Mobilize the consciousness and continue to deduce.
Minutes passed by...
The people outside were waiting anxiously. Liu Wuxie and Elder Wuyang were still on the No.11 floor, and no one had any next move.
"Ten minutes left!"
Peak Master Tuyue glanced at the time, only 10 minutes, no matter what step the two of them took, there must be a result in life or death.
What Tianxing was worried about was Liu Wuxie, if he persisted, the consequences would be disastrous, so he could only ask the suzerain to come forward and rescue Liu Wuxie from inside.
The Book of Heaven and Dao unfolded, and a chess game appeared on it, which was exactly the same as the chess game in the room.
Sitting on the chessboard are two villains who look exactly like Liu Wuxie. This is the evolution of the primordial spirit.
After cultivating to a high level, the primordial spirit is born, entrenched in the depths of the soul sea, guarding the shrine.
The same is holding a white piece, and it suddenly falls.
time!
The situation is changing, and there are huge changes on the chessboard. The white pieces continue to disappear, the black pieces attack the city, and the white pieces retreat steadily.
With just one breath, Baizi suffered heavy losses. Even if he survived, he would still be dying, and was soon completely swallowed up by Heizi.
At this moment, Liu Wuxie dropped her second white stone.
The situation changed again.
There seems to be a wonderful change in the whole chess game. Bai Zi lost a large piece, but opened up the situation instead.
The trapped white pieces are like a wounded arm.
First, heal this arm and continue fighting, and second, cut off this arm and go into battle easily.
Liu Wuxie chose the latter and cut off his right arm.
Although a piece of white stones was eaten away, the game became clearer, and this was a victory.
No wonder the old chess fairy said, put it to death and then live, so it is so.
In desperation, there is always a glimmer of life.
The person who really survived a desperate situation and invented this chess game is really a genius.
The consciousness withdrew from the sea of souls, and his right hand suddenly dropped...
