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Chapter 811 Spirit Body

Ye Futian's words were like a bolt from the blue, and Yang Xiao and others felt confused.

Master, should you use them as a sacrifice?

At this moment, there were strong men standing in the formation area trapped by the Chess Saint in the Great Zhou Dynasty and Xihua Saint Mountain. Their faces changed drastically and their eyes looked at the Chess Saint. Even though they had some prejudice against Ye Futian, they had to be cautious about this.

"Master." Yang Xiao's wife is the three disciples of Chess Saint. Her beautiful eyes looked at Chess Saint, and her face was a little pale. In fact, she has followed the Master to practice the formation since she was a child. Although the Master had never taught them such an emergency formation sacrifice, she actually felt that something was wrong in the direction where she and her group stood, which was a very evil formation.

Everyone in all the holy lands looked at the Chess Saint, and at this moment, time seemed to have stopped.

Ye Futian's expression was extremely sharp. It turned out that from the beginning, the Chess Saint had never believed that anyone could come here to help him break this super sword formation. Even if he broke the Tianlong chess game, it would be impossible. How could anyone else do what he had not done at the beginning?

Therefore, Qi Sheng’s layout in Qi Sheng Villa was just to choose the right candidate.

In such a situation, there is no need to consider who he or Liu Zong should choose.

Liu Zong is also an ambitious person, and he can bring the strong men from Xihua Holy Mountain in and enter the sacrifice formation together.

From the position where Liu Zong was standing at this moment, Ye Futian knew that he knew that some kind of agreement must have been reached between the Chess Saint and Liu Zong.

Otherwise, he would not have sacrificed the powerful men of Xihua Holy Mountain, and even the people of the Holy Dynasty of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Of course, like before, the most core people, such as Zhou Du, Zhou Ya and others, are in a safe position, and obviously Liu Zong did not dare to act recklessly.

Ye Futian even thought, behind this incident, does Xihua Shengjun know this game?

If you don’t know, if the Chess Saint escapes from the trap and the powerful man in Xihua Holy Mountain dies, how will Liu Zong explain?

Ye Futian knew that he had said this and he offended the Chess Saint to death, but the Chess Saint actually wanted to use the Huangzhou to sacrifice. How could he agree?

Since this is the case, we can only turn against each other and let Yang Xiao and others evacuate, so that the Chess Saint's plan will succeed and thus escape.

"It's nonsense, see clearly what formation is this." The Chess Saint's eyes shot out terrible light, and everyone around him felt an invisible force. Everyone seemed to have turned into one, and powerful gravity absorbed their bodies. The Chess Saint's body, and wisps of terrible power flowed to their bodies.

"Don't you retreat yet, do you want to die?" Ye Futian shouted.

"Retreat." The people of the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty were the most decisive. Whether it was to sacrifice the formation or not, they had no obligation to help the chess saint escape from the trap.

The people from Xihua Holy Mountain also began to retreat, but just when they wanted to evacuate, the sword map in the void directly enveloped their bodies, and everyone entered the formation.

The huge chess board between heaven and earth hangs down. At this moment, they seemed to be chess pieces on the chess board. The power of the sword to kill the chess saint was all flowing towards their bodies.

"Master, why is this?" Yang Xiao's face was pale and stared at his master. He didn't understand now.

The nine disciples of them have always been proud of their master. When their master is trapped, they still obey their master's instructions, follow Liu Zong, and go to the forbidden area to rescue them, regardless of danger.

The Holy Land came here for the secret of the Void Sword Tomb, and they were just to save the Chess Saint.

However, their masters, layout, sacrificed them.

"The way of heaven is chess, all living beings are chess pieces, I am willing to be the one who holds chess, this is the way of chess." The chess saint's voice was solemn, and his eyes were not hesitant. How many years have he practiced and become a saint admired by the world. He did not hesitate to break into the forbidden sword tomb of the void for the first formation of Jiuzhou, but how could he be willing to be trapped in the void sword tomb?

"Disciple doesn't understand." Yang Xiao said.

"So you failed to become a saint." The Chess Saint said lightly: "Yang Xiao, Master has always valued you very much, but your mind is still a little worse. If you become a saint, maybe you don't need this. You can also help me with your strength. Pursuit and plunder the way of heaven and earth."

Many powerful people in the holy land who heard the words of the Chess Saint were trembling in their hearts. Will practicing plunder?

The Chess Saint believes that practice itself is the way to plunder heaven and earth, so what else can't be plundered?

The way of heaven is chess, and he wants to be the chess player.

"What's the point of practicing such a ruthless way?" Ye Futian looked extremely unfair. Unexpectedly, he was slower. The Chess Saint was so decisive and started directly. Those who entered the formation could not even leave. Obviously, the Chess Saint was prepared.

"The great way is ruthless, do you know what cultivation means?"

The chess saint glanced at Ye Futian, and his expression was extremely cold. This bastard could actually see the sacrifice formation. No wonder he had not become his chess piece. Without the power of the people in the desert, the power of the sacrifice formation would be much smaller, and he would be a little smaller in his grasp. He even had to launch it in advance because of Ye Futian.

At this moment, in his cold pupils, Ye Futian seemed like a dead person.

Seeing the murderous eyes of the Chess Saint, Ye Futian suddenly turned around and did not look at the Chess Saint anymore. He knew what to do at this moment. If the Chess Saint really escaped, he would die miserably.

He must find a way to break the formation, and maybe there will be a glimmer of chance.

"Yang Xiao, there is nothing to regret for you to die as a teacher." The voice of the Chess Saint spread throughout the world, causing the people in the Saint Land to feel the chill. If it weren't for the Chess Saint's orders that they would not move them, they might have wanted to use their power to sacrifice. They just now wanted to let the people from the Huangzhou enter the sacrifice formation together.

A rumbling sound came out, and the body of the Chess Saint moved. He wanted to rush out of the formation path. The power of the sword map suppressed it, and the terrifying sword path flowed in one direction. There, a strong man from the Holy Dynasty of the Great Zhou screamed, and then was torn to pieces. A chess piece fell there to take his position and endured the formation attack for the Chess Saint.

"Just Chess Saint, kill me from the Holy Dynasties of the Great Zhou. Even if you escape today, how can the Holy King let you go?" Someone from the Holy Dynasties of the Great Zhou spoke coldly. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the terrifying force flowing towards him and killing him directly. The pressure on the chess Saint was reduced a little.

For the Chess Saint, what he has to do now is to go out and take care of other things. Moreover, he has tried his best to sacrifice the least, but if he really has to, everything can be killed.

If he doesn't kill, he will die in the formation.

"He really has a chance to break the formation." The people from all holy lands stared at the Chess Saint. His formation was originally unparalleled in the nine provinces, and he was trapped in the sword formation and still immortal. He confronted the sword formation. Now many powerful people have entered the sacrifice formation. He led the power of the sword formation to others, breaking the balance and having a chance to escape from the predicament.

What would happen if the Chess Saint came out?

Can this great sword formation be cracked?

When their eyes turned, they looked at Ye Futian again. They saw that Ye Futian was also breaking the formation at this time, and even did not rely on the power of the wise king of all things. There was no time and they could not use every step of their fortune.

He was very fast, but he retreated back to his original position many times, looking ugly.

If it cannot be cracked, this formation is complete and there are no flaws, it is even more terrifying than the Tianlong chess game.

Although he had a sword map, he had not fully comprehended the tenth sword map. Otherwise, he would have entered the forbidden area and would not have waited until now. However, the arrival of the people from the Holy Land made him have no time to wait and could only come in.

In my mind, the chessboard evolved at a terrifying speed, but it was still useless.

At this moment, he looked back.

"according to."

A heart-wrenching voice came out, and he saw terrible sword intents piercing Yang Xiao's wife's body. The number one beauty in Yujing City, her figure gradually became illusory at this moment. She looked at the figure that was full of endless glory like a god in the void, and there was a strong resentment in her eyes. That was the person he respected the most, but in this way, she ended her life.

Tears flowed out from the corners of her eyes. She stared at Yang Xiao for the last time, and then the smoke disappeared.

"Senior Sister." The others shouted, but then, sword intents descended, and the chess saint disciples fell one by one, turning into dust.

Soon, only three of the nine disciples were left, Yang Xiao, Li Kaishan, and the Ninth Young Master.

Yang Xiao is the strongest person on the list of sages, with the strongest resistance and the weakest young master. He cannot share much power even if he sacrifices. The chess saint looks down on him, so he is spared instead. Li Kaishan, he actually withdrew from the formation.

"You know!"

Yang Xiao looked at Li Kaishan with a cold expression.

"Senior Brother, I have devoted my whole life to my master and will die until I die." Li Kaishan said to Yang Xiao.

"Why don't you die?" The Ninth Master roared. With his temperament, seeing his senior brothers and sisters die one by one, they all fell into madness. Looking at the majestic master, it was like looking at the devil.

"It's so miserable."

When the people from the Holy Land saw this scene, their hearts were trembling. Except for a few people including Liu Zong, the others were almost dead. Most of them died not in the breaking formation, but in the formation of sacrifice.

Chess Saint, he is so cruel. He personally told his disciples to kill them. Without a trace of hesitation, he is cruel and decisive, and his mind is firm and unshakable.

"Click."

The terrifying sword map showed a crack, and the body of the chess saint became higher and higher. Suddenly, endless chess pieces flew out, and a terrifying phantom penetrated the formation and directly broke through the formation and flew forward.

"The spirit and will condense the entity." Everyone's hearts trembled. The Chess Saint's original lord had not escaped. His huge body was still in the formation, but another Chess Saint's figure rushed out and rushed directly towards the giant sword in front of him.

The giant sword roared and sounded like a cold gaze looking at the Chess Saint. Under the blood-colored sword eye above the sky, there was endless terrible sword intent flowing. The sword map above the sky rolled wildly, and then one by one fell from the sky, like a sword hanging from the sky and stormed towards the Chess Saint.

"The way is chess." A cold voice came out, and countless chess pieces appeared in the world, flying towards the sky and turning into a chessboard of heaven and earth.

"Boom." A loud bang came out, and a sword chased and was blocked by a chessboard that stretched across the sky.

"Boom, boom, boom..." The sound of violent collision continued to be heard, the void trembled, the ground shaking, and countless black chess pieces appeared above the sky, turning into chess boards, and avenue chess boards to block the sword that was falling down wildly.

But even so, cracks appeared on the chessboard of the Great Dao, and the chess piece seemed to be broken. But after a moment of fighting for the Chess Saint, his body had already fallen towards the giant sword and grabbed the giant sword with his palms.

Liu Zong looked over there, and his sharpness shone. This sword is the key to the Void Sword Tomb and is likely to control all the sword intents.

Just as the chess saint's palm fell, a sharp force that killed everything burst out from the sword. The next moment, the giant sword burst out with a light of killing. Then, the sword disappeared, and replaced by a figure, as if it was a figure made of countless swords. His eyes were like swords, his hands were like swords, and his body was like swords, and even his silver hair was a sharp sword.

"It's really him?" The powerful man in the Xia family showed his sharp eyes. Could it be that he really guessed that this giant sword was really the sword slave who followed the Void Sword Saint, who sacrificed his sword with his body and protected the Void Sword Saint.

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This is when the sword formation above the sky suddenly riots, endless sword energy hangs down wildly, and the sword formation becomes even more powerful.

At this moment, the Chess Saint turned around and glanced at Ye Futian indifferently. Suddenly, a chess piece in the void collapsed, and a sword energy fell from the sky.

"Be careful." Ye Futian shouted loudly, and saw that a person from the tomb guarding village was directly killed in the direction of his body, making Ye Futian and the others pale.

The howling sword arts air was extremely wild, and the Chess Saint and the sword arts were stalemate there. A shocking storm appeared around the two of them. Chess pieces enveloped the heaven and earth, the sword curtain blocked the void, and the destructive air was raging between the heaven and earth. But even so, the Chess Saint wanted to kill Ye Futian and the others.

"Bo Fang." Yaya's face was pale.

"You may not die when you go to the sacrifice formation now." The Chess Saint's voice was cold.

Yaya's eyes were extremely cold, and the pupils turned into bloody pupils, as if there was a sword. The extremely terrifying sword intent flowed on her body, and her body slowly floated in the air, and an ancient aura bloomed.

At this moment, the sword intent between heaven and earth seemed to resonate with her body.

The familiarity became stronger and stronger.

Yaya raised her head and looked at the bloody sword eye in the void. The same picture appeared in her pupils. At this moment, the bloody sword eye released a bright and blood-like luster, which was extremely dazzling. Behind the sword eye, there was endless sword intent flowing out in the endless void, turning into a terrible storm towards Yaya's body.

Not only that, the sword formation in the void seemed to have some resonance with her, and the formation shone endlessly, as if it was completely activated.

"Yaya." Ye Futian looked up at Yaya. He was not too surprised. He had some speculations before.

The Chess Saint looked at Yaya, and an extremely sharp light was released from his eyes.

The formation of heaven and earth is alive.

So that's it, no wonder he couldn't break the formation.

Because, the formation in this space before was a dead formation.

"Liu Zong, she is a spirit body. Take her down and stand in her direction to break the formation." The Chess Saint said loudly, Yaya, it may be a sword spirit or a formation spirit body, which is the key to this formation.
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