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Chapter 406: Survival from desperate situation

After breaking through the second level of Tiangang, this was the first time he used the Ancient Star Fist.

The tyrannical power formed a cosmic star and fell from the sky.

Before the swordsmen who flew forward could react, the power of the stars was released and they were thrown away.

If you can't kill them, just contain them for a little while.

Taking advantage of the moment when they were thrown away, Liu Wuxie's body was like a stream of light, heading straight to where the formation's eye was.

The pressure around him was increasing, and Liu Wuxie felt that his body was being imprisoned in place, and his steps gradually became staggering.

This is not a good sign. His level is too low. The tenth level is by no means as simple as it seems.

"Evil Blade, come out!"

The body's movement speed was greatly hindered, so in desperation, he took out the evil blade and shot it out.

"boom!"

After the evil blade fell, there was a shaking on the ground, and exactly three minutes passed.

In the formation eye area, a deep pit appeared, which was directly shattered by the evil blade.

If it were just a little bit later, Liu Wuxie's body would be squeezed to death by the space.

The pressure all around continues to increase, approaching the level of the celestial phenomenon.

Although his physical body is strong, there is still a big gap between him and the celestial realm.

The surrounding pressure continued to decrease, proving that there were cracks in the formation.

After three breaths, the surrounding space changed little by little, and Liu Wuxie stood in a huge room, about a thousand square meters in size.

This is definitely a huge formation.

"What a fluke!"

Liu Wuxie said secretly, relying on the ghost pupil technique, he could find the formation eye as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Even if you crush the crystal ball, you will be seriously injured.

Taking a look at the time, Liu Wuxie saw that there were only three hours left, so Liu Wuxie had to seize the time.

Turn around and walk towards the eleventh floor.

The moment the light spot moved, the outside of the formation tower fell into deathly silence, and no one spoke.

"Hiss, hiss..."

Waves of gasping sounds sounded from all around, and Liu Wuxie actually walked out of the tenth floor. This was incredible.

"He...he actually passed the tenth level of formation."

Even the senior inner disciples were not calm at this moment, they were shocked and unable to accept this result.

"Has the Formation Tower become easier?"

Someone tentatively said that only with this possibility and lowering the difficulty, Liu Wuxie could easily pass the tenth level.

"Are you kidding? The formation hall has been in existence for thousands of years, and the formations inside have 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 to refute.

The formation eye is constantly changing. The next time Liu Wuxie comes, the position of the formation eye may not be at that place.

"Could it be that he is pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, but in fact he has reached the celestial realm?"

There is also a more bold idea, thinking that Liu Wuxie has broken through the celestial realm.

"Do you think these elders and the peak master are fools? If we break through to the celestial realm, they won't know."

Various speculations were quickly overturned one by one. Every theory could not overlap with Liu Wuxie's performance.

Naturally, Liu Wuxie didn't know what was going on outside. After leaving the tenth floor, he went straight to the eleventh floor.

I just got out of the tenth floor by luck. I may not have such good luck on the eleventh floor.

With three hours left and only the last time to burn the incense, Liu Wuxie stood at the entrance to the eleventh floor and took a deep breath.

"Fight!"

Gritting his teeth, he strode into the eleventh floor. The violent force almost knocked Liu Wuxie out.

Before you step in, a suffocating force hits you.

The power came and went quickly. It was quiet inside. There was no sword energy, no sword energy, and no one attacked him. "Does any of you know what is inside the eleventh floor?"

Inner disciples can reach the tenth level at the highest level. As for what is inside the eleventh level, no one here knows.

Everyone shook their heads, only those elite disciples knew.

After Liu Wuxie stepped onto the eleventh level, he could not feel even a trace of murderous aura.

This is too weird. Is there no danger here?

He almost died on the tenth floor, how could there be no danger on the eleventh floor?

The surroundings were dark and the light was very weak. Liu Wuxie used his spiritual consciousness and held an evil blade. The formation here was something that even he had never seen before. It was too weird.

After walking for about ten steps, soft light emerged from the ground, and the entire space became much brighter, without affecting Liu Wuxie's sight.

Looking around, Liu Wuxie was stunned on the spot.

This is not a formation, but a small house.

There is a chessboard placed in the center of the room, with unfinished chess games on it.

What's even more weird is that the house is completely closed, with no windows or doors. In other words, Liu Wuxie is trapped here and cannot get out.

Only by crushing the crystal ball in his hand can he get out of here.

He reached out his hand and wiped it into his arms, feeling a chill in his heart.

"Where did the crystal ball go?"

Liu Wuxie felt as if he was struck by lightning, and the crystal ball he put in his arms disappeared.

then!

An even weirder scene appeared. Liu Wuxie looked at her left hand, and the storage ring on her ring finger was also missing.

Except for a coat, I couldn't find anything on my body.

The evil blade, as well as his elixirs and spirit stones, all disappeared.

A bad thought grew in Liu Wuxie's mind.

"If we can't break this formation, we can't get out?"

If this is the case, wouldn't it mean that the disciples who broke into this place would be trapped here for the rest of their lives?

This doesn't make sense.

They come, the security!

Get rid of the distracting thoughts in your mind and look at the chessboard.

There are two sides, black and white, black is the master and white is the guest. Liu Wuxie is sitting on the side of white.

Through the chess game, it was discovered that the white pieces were in trouble, and the black pieces were already overwhelming the situation and could annex all the white pieces at any time.

A 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, triangle formations, charge formations, etc., which are all types of formations.

"Heavenly Punishment, once you enter this eleventh level, you will not be able to come out. You can only escape unless he takes the initiative to admit defeat. With his character, the possibility of him admitting defeat is very low!"

After going through the outer sect competition, Song Yuanqiu had a rough understanding of Liu Wuxie's character.

Suddenly he frowned and said.

If such a proud man of heaven dies in the Formation Tower, it can be said to be a great loss to Tianbao Sect.

Elder Tianxing's brows were furrowed. From the beginning to the end, he never thought that Liu Wuxie could enter the eleventh floor.

As long as you take the initiative to admit defeat, you will automatically exit from the stone house.

If you don't admit defeat, there are only two results.

After defeating Heizi, he walked out of the stone house.

The second kind is to lose the chess game and die.

This is a killing formation, and it is a very powerful killing formation.

Song Yuanqiu was right. Liu Wuxie had never thought of admitting defeat. When embarking on the path of cultivation, he had to move forward without any room for retreat.

At this moment, Elder Wuyang was also in trouble and was already very worried.

Sitting in front of Bai Zi, I pondered for half an hour, but there was no progress. Heizi had already formed an encirclement.

If you can no longer crack the chess game, just like Liu Wuxie, you have two choices.

Elder Wuyang was very conflicted and unwilling to go out like this.

At this point in the chess game, his chances of winning were extremely slim and he could only wait three hours for it to end.

After three hours, it was not too late for him to admit defeat.

"Hmph, brat, you are still too young. Fighting with me will only lead to death. You should still be struggling to hold on on the eighth floor now."

Elder Wuyang said fiercely, there was a wound on his right arm, the pain made him gasp, he was injured on the tenth floor.

Three hours, walking from the first floor to the eighth floor, is already the limit. Elder Wuyang's calculation is actually correct.

The moment Liu Wuxie sat down, a shadow appeared next to Heizi, which looked like a human figure or a hand.

It was black behind him, and he couldn't see clearly. He could only see a hand falling on the chessboard.

"In the Zhenlong chess game, the life of the white stone hangs by a thread. No matter where the stone is placed, it cannot face the storm of the black stone."

Liu Wuxie held the white piece in her hand but did not drop it for a long time.

His brain was running rapidly. He was also a chess fanatic in his previous life, and this was the first time he encountered this Zhenlong chess game.

"I remember the Chess Fairy once said that putting one's life to death is the true way of playing."

Entering the Tao through chess, there is only one chess immortal in the immortal world.

With the use of the Ghost Eye Technique, the entire chess game appears in the sea of ​​souls and is constantly being deduced.

I have tried dozens of methods, but all ended in losing the game.

Don’t be in a hurry, there are still three hours left and there’s still time for a cup of tea.

If it were anyone else, they would have been nervous and at a loss. The closer they were to life and death, the calmer Liu Wuxie became.

"If you put yourself to death, do you want me to mutilate my arm?"

Liu Wuxie murmured to himself, deducing it hundreds of times, but still couldn't find a way to crack the chess game.

Sudden!

A bold idea grew in Liu Wuxie's mind.

Mobilize your spiritual consciousness and continue to deduce.

Time passes minute by minute...

The people outside were waiting a little anxiously. Liu Wuxie and Elder Wuyang were still on the eleventh floor, and no one made any next move.

"Ten minutes left!"

Master Tuyue looked at the time and saw that it was only ten minutes. No matter which step the two of them took, whether they were alive or dead, there would be a result.

Tianxing was worried about Liu Wuxie, and if he persisted, the consequences would be disastrous, so he could only ask the sect leader to come forward and rescue Liu Wuxie from inside.

The Divine Book of Heaven was unfolded, and a chess game appeared on it, which was exactly the same as the chess game in the house.

There are two little figures sitting on the chessboard, who look exactly like Liu Wuxie. This is the evolution of the soul.

After cultivating to a high level, the soul is born, entrenched in the depths of the soul sea, and guarding the temple.

He was also holding a white piece and suddenly dropped it.

Suddenly time!

The situation changed, and huge changes occurred on the chessboard. White stones continued to disappear, black stones attacked the city, and white stones retreated steadily.

With just one breath, Bai Zi suffered heavy losses. Even if he survived, he would only survive and be completely swallowed up by Heizi soon.

At this moment, Liu Wuxie's second white stone fell.

The situation changed again.

The whole chess game seemed to have undergone a strange change. White lost a large piece, but it opened up the situation.

The trapped white men are like an injured arm.

First, heal the arm and continue fighting; second, cut off the arm and go into battle easily.

Liu Wuxie chose the latter and cut off her right arm.

Although a piece of white stone was eaten away, the chess game became clear, and this was victory.

No wonder the old chess fairy said that you will live after death, so that's it.

In desperate situations, there is always a glimmer of hope.

The person who truly managed to survive from 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 fell...

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