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 truly a genius.
The consciousness withdrew from the sea of ​​souls, and his right hand suddenly fell...


Chapter completed!