608. Chapter 608: Battle of Divine Consciousness

"Pah!"

Yan Hao's move was very heavy, and the crisp sound was like a heavy hammer falling on everyone's heart.

Everyone was shocked, and they looked at the chessboard with wide eyes.

But they didn't find anything special.

They were all people who knew chess. Lin Yun and Yan Hao played very quickly before, but it was just a common layout.

Now the position of this move was exactly what they expected before.

They didn't feel anything unusual.

And Lin Yun.

When the move fell, he suddenly felt as if he was trapped in darkness.

"Heh! Yan Hao is finally impatient to take action!"

Lin Yun laughed secretly.

"Spiritual attack! I'm not afraid, and I can do it too!"

"Let you be rampant first! I'll set a big game for you, and finally let you lose everything!"

When Lin Yun sneered secretly, he felt that in the darkness in front of him, the chessboard seemed to extend endlessly.

A city can be placed in a chess grid.

The vertical and horizontal chessboard lines were shrouded in endless black fog.

In the black fog, a huge centipede slowly emerged and bit towards Lin Yun.

......

"Snap!"

Lin Yun also dropped a piece, and the sound was louder than Yan Hao's, making people's hearts seem to be pierced by a needle.

However, when they looked at the chessboard, they were greatly disappointed.

The place where Lin Yun pointed was not the best position, but a slightly worse position. If this continued, it would only become more and more passive.

Basically, if this piece fell, there was no hope of victory.

Chiyue Fengdi frowned slightly. Obviously, Lin Yun was tricked by Yan Hao, otherwise, he would not have played such a bad chess.

.......

In the darkness, the huge centipede waved the death sickle.

Lin Yun dropped a piece, and a shield appeared from the darkness, blocking the centipede.

"Boom~~~"

The centipede broke the shield, but could no longer attack forward and retreated.

.......

On the chessboard, Yan Hao pressed Lin Yun step by step as he placed his pieces one by one.

In the darkness, the centipede kept attacking, but each time it was resolved by Lin Yun.

But on the chessboard, the passive situation was inevitable, and Lin Yun slowly went into decline.

.......

"Lin Yun! It seems that I was still soft on you!"

In the darkness, Yan Hao's voice appeared.

"Since you refuse to admit defeat, I will make you suffer!"

"Soul Sword!"

In the darkness, a small knife flashing with a faint light flew over, and a ball of cold light wrapped in amazing murderous aura slashed towards Lin Yun.

In the dark, there was no ripples, and there was only one person and one sword left in the world, nothing else, and a dead silence.

"Damn! Yan Hao, this thing, is quite experienced in soul attack!"

Lin Yun's consciousness moved.

"Broken Sword Style!"

In the darkness, the white sword light was like a flying arrow, accurately piercing the cold light that was like lightning... The calm space was filled with ripples, but it added a lot of vitality.

"Bang! Bang!"

The two powerful soul forces collided with each other, but in the darkness, sparks were produced, dazzling.

"Swish swish swish - Ding ding dang dang..."

The swords transformed by the two people's consciousness collided sharply in the darkness!

Like a dragon circling and entangled, and like an eagle fighting in the sky, the two sides fought fiercely and it was difficult to tell them apart.

.......

The people watching the chess game also found that although the situation on the chessboard was not favorable to Lin Yun, it was deadlocked and not dead, and it was in a stalemate.

But they stared with their eyes wide open, and their hearts were already pounding, because this was a very powerful gamble.

.......

"Kill the God and Destroy the Soul!"

After countless attacks were resolved by Lin Yun, Yan Hao seemed a little anxious, but he changed his tricks.

The sword of spiritual consciousness shrank and turned into a meteor, which burst out with a light that could cut gold and split iron. The light was weak and unaffected, as if ignoring the distance in space, and went straight to Lin Yun's soul sea of consciousness.

Lin Yun was actually a little flustered, and swung out with a sword, but was shattered by the light.

He could only use his spiritual consciousness to transform the sword to resist the sharp light, but he retreated again and again, and the defeat was obvious.

.......

"Ah! Lin Yun's big dragon was caught! He will be slain soon!"

"Lin Yun is going to lose! It's so cool!"

The people watching the chess game suddenly found that Yan Hao caught Lin Yun's big dragon while playing.

The remaining chess pieces were something that even a fool could do.

"Lin Yun is sure to lose!"

People were excited beyond suppression.

"Alas! This Lin Yun! Everything is good, but he likes to show off!"

"Not strong enough in spirit, this is his shortcoming!"

"Still not perfect!"

Chiyue Fengdi's eyes showed disappointment that could not be concealed.

"Hmph! Lin Yun! You have come to this day!" Xiao Tian, who had been nervous, finally let out a long sigh.

Looking at Chiyue Fengdi again, he sneered: "Miss Chiyue, I won!"

"What's so great about you winning?" Chiyue Fengdi had a completely indifferent attitude.

"It's just a game of chess! Phoenix Vein Stone? Do I need it?"

Xiao Tian was choked and speechless.

However, he quickly adjusted his mood and looked at the chessboard with a happy face.

......

"It's time for Yan Hao to pay back!"

Lin Yun sneered.

"Shura Soul Sword!"

Lin Yun was defeated step by step, and the dim sword light suddenly burst out, shooting towards Yan Hao with a strange trajectory. The arc was extremely beautiful, but the murderous aura was so chilling.

"Get out of here!" Yan Hao roared.

The image of his spiritual consciousness turned into a knife, and the sword energy was crisscrossed, shooting towards Lin Yun's spiritual consciousness image.

"Boom boom boom--"

Where the sword and the sword collided, a black and white light ball burst out, and violent waves swept all around. In the darkness shrouded by the spiritual consciousness, waves were raised like the sea.

Inside the light ball, a flash of lightning suddenly appeared and suddenly exploded.

"Bang! Boom boom!"

The black and white light ball exploded, and the sword energy raged, sweeping away all the power of Yan Hao's spiritual consciousness.

The boundless darkness disappeared instantly.

Yan Hao, who was sitting in front of the chessboard, had blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and it was obvious that his soul was injured.

His stiff fingers dropped a piece, which was originally a piece that would strangle Lin Yun's dragon, but at this time, it was pressed on his own Qi eye by mistake.

"Pah!"

Lin Yun dropped a word, and all the situations were reversed instantly.

Lin Yun won.

The people who were expecting Yan Hao to win were petrified in an instant.

Even people who have just learned chess would not click that kind of piece!

What happened to Yan Hao?

Is he still a quasi-chess saint?

Bullshit!

My heart hurts so much, all because of this bullshit!

Some people are in so much pain!

Xiao Tian had the urge to cry, why did he bring such a dog here.

Then, he walked away without looking back.