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Chapter 052 Fangtian Monument

Seeing that the situation was not good, Qing Ming used all the strength in his body to escape towards the sand dunes. But the skeleton had already identified Qing Ming, and with a flash of his body, he caught up with Qing Ming in the blink of an eye.

"How is that possible?"

Qing Ming was horrified. He really couldn't imagine that this skeleton could be so fast. Just as he was horrified, he felt a danger coming from behind him. He saw the skeleton raise a hand and then moved toward Qing Ming.

Ming waved. Qing Ming suddenly felt an invisible pressure coming towards him. His whole body seemed to be restrained and he couldn't move. Then his whole body flew away and hit the sand dune not far away, like a hill.

A deep crater was dug out of the sand dune, and dust and sand flew into the sky.

"Ahem..."

Qing Ming crawled out of the pit, his face extremely ugly. The skeleton in front of him was of extraordinary cultivation. With just a wave of his hand, Qing Ming was unable to fight back.

After the dust and sand cleared, Qing Ming looked up and saw that he had been blown a long way away, and the oasis was not far away. Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Qing Ming had not yet figured out how to deal with this skeleton.

, his pupils shrank, and a figure flew towards him from far to near.

"It's a skeleton!"

Qing Ming cried out in surprise. In just a few breaths, the skeleton had already arrived on top of Qing Ming's head. The two groups of scarlet light in his eyes were extremely penetrating. He struck out with another palm, and the five

The fingers turned into bones pressed down, and a palm print was formed in the void. The palm print was so big that it blocked all Qing Ming's escape routes for a while, and even if Qing Ming could escape, it would be too late.

Just when he was despairing, the green sword in his hand made a trembling sound again. He actually forgot about the sword in his hand. Qing Ming did not hesitate. When he pulled out the Qing Ming sword, he saw that the blade was green.

The light was so strong that Qing Ming had never seen this blade emit such a strong light. Under the influence of the green light, Qing Ming's confidence increased greatly. He raised the Qing Ming Sword and slashed towards the huge palm print in the void.

The moment the sword energy came into contact with the palm print, the palm print was cut in half and flew backwards to both sides.

"Boom!"

There were several loud noises, and the palm prints split into two parts, causing a large deep pit to form in the yellow sand.

The skeleton suspended in the air saw the cyan sword in Qing Ming's hand and stayed there blankly. The two scarlet lights kept staring at the cyan sword, as if reminiscing, if he still had flesh and blood,

There will definitely be a trace of confusion on his face.

Qing Ming saw that the skeleton stopped moving in his hand, but looked at the cyan sword in his hand in confusion. The Qing Ming sword was still trembling slightly at this moment, and the light of the blade had not diminished at all.

He could feel a trace of emotion coming from the Qingming Sword, which seemed to be exciting and exciting. Qing Ming was confused in his heart, could it be that the skeleton in front of him and the Qingming Sword were old acquaintances, or was he the previous owner of the Qingming Sword?

Qing Ming remembered that the mysterious shepherd boy once said that he gave the Qing Ming Sword to Du Xu, and Du Xu passed it on to him. Could it be that the shepherd boy was not the original owner of the Qing Ming Sword? Qing Ming Meditation

It makes no sense, his mind is in chaos, what he needs to do now is not to sort out the clues, but how to survive in the hands of this strong skeleton.

The skeleton only paused for a moment. Seeing that Qing Ming in front of him was able to snatch away his attack, he did not hesitate in the movements of his hands. Several black and white chess pieces appeared on his fingers at some point.

Qing Ming caught the skeleton's moment of pause, and instantly opened a certain distance from him. Qing Ming looked back, and the world of the film dimmed, and he saw the few black and white chess pieces suspended in the skeleton's palm growing from small to large.

, momentarily blocking the sun above his head. At this moment, Qing Ming saw criss-crossing ravines appearing in the yellow sand under his feet. If he was not careful, Qing Ming would fall into the abyss below.

If Qing Ming looks down from the air, he will find that the entire world has turned into a chessboard, and the oasis is located exactly in the center of the chessboard. Four huge black and white chess pieces in the hands of the skeleton guard the chessboard.

Four corners.

Qing Ming was on the chessboard, completely in a dead end.

"Heaven and earth are the game, all living beings are the chess, the chess is the game, and the game is the game, and the game is the death!"

Suddenly there were several vicissitudes of time and ancient sounds in the sky. Qing Ming knew that they came from the mouth of the skeleton. Qing Ming's scalp was numb. He had now realized that he had become a pawn in the chess game, and that

The skeleton is the one who plays chess.

If he wants the chess piece to die, there will be no chance of the chess piece surviving.

Qing Ming really felt the difference in strength at this moment, and was completely manipulated by the applause. Even though the skeleton had been dead for so long, it was still so strong. It was unknown how strong his cultivation was during his lifetime.

No matter how Qing Ming waved the Qing Ming Sword in his hand, he could not break the chess game, and no matter where he fled, he could not escape from this world.

I saw the skeleton in the sky stretching out two fingers towards Qing Ming. Two whirlwinds formed in the air, trying to crush Qing Ming. Qing Ming felt that the god of death had come to him at this moment, but he did not

Instead of compromising, he tried his best to escape. The two whirlwinds followed closely, and in the blink of an eye, Qing Ming was involved in them.

Suddenly, a ray of light from the oasis not far away came through the void, and the sound was seen passing through the two whirlwinds, and the whirlwind was immediately extinguished in the void.

At this moment, Qing Ming saw the shadow floating in the void and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Fangtian Monument!"

It turned out to be the mysterious Square Sky Monument. The first time I saw him, it almost killed me, but I didn't expect that he would be the one to save me at this moment.

He saw the Fangtian Monument floating opposite the skeleton. The skeleton's scarlet eyes showed panic after seeing the black stone tablet in front of him, and fled away. But the Fangtian Monument did not give him a chance, and the surface of the Fangtian Monument appeared.

Wisps of inscriptions appeared, and then the inscription created a formation to trap the skeleton in it.

After the skeleton was trapped, traces of black energy emerged from his skeleton, and the two scarlet lights in the skull's eye sockets also disappeared into the black energy.

The skeleton seemed to have lost all support the moment the scarlet light group came out, and suddenly fell to the sand on the ground.

The black energy was wrapped together, and the two scarlet light groups formed the eyes of this black energy.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

Qing Ming was horrified. The black energy seemed to be alive. He begged for mercy from the black stone tablet in front of him in pain, but the black stone tablet ignored it. The magic circle formed by the stone tablet shrank smaller and smaller, and the black energy screamed.

The sound became louder and louder, and in the end, he no longer begged for mercy, but instead made an angry and painful sound.

"Ah...you...this group of...ants...ah...despicable blood...my king..."
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