Worry-free Valley!

"Master Meng, wait for me!" Song Qingshu shouted in horror.

"Roar!" "Roar!" "Roar!"

Fifty monster beasts followed closely and drove Song Qingshu and his party into the valley.

"ah!"

Song Qingshu stepped on the air and rolled down the mountainside.

Mengtai and his Yipintang subordinates stopped halfway up the valley, watching in horror as the fifty monster beasts stopped.

"Roar!" "Roar!" "Roar!"……………………

There are the sounds of monsters in all directions. On the four mountains of Wuyou Valley, there are monsters one after another. There are wolf monsters, leopard monsters, snake monsters, tiger monsters, all kinds of monsters, with ferocious faces, roaring and killing one after another.

A figure drove into the valley.

"how so?"

"So many monsters? How come there are so many monsters?"

"Let me go, I didn't mean to do it, I didn't kill anyone!"

"I will leave the Xiantian Endgame Realm immediately, let me out!"

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The monster beasts all around made roaring sounds, and behind the monster beasts, a man in black wearing a flute slowly showed his head.

The sound of the flute is beautiful, but to everyone's ears, it is as unpleasant as a death knell.

"Helmsman?" The disciple of the First Grade Hall looked at Meng Tai anxiously.

"It's going to happen!" Meng Tai said with an ugly face.

Outside the valley, on top of a mountain peak, the Ninth Young Master, dressed in red, looked at the crying people in the valley with a sneer on his lips.

"Ninth Young Master, almost all the people we can find around us have been expelled. There are 2,600 people in total!" A man in black said respectfully.

"All of them are here? That's good!" Ninth Young Master said coldly.

Stepping forward, Ninth Young Master leaned over and looked down coldly.

"Who are you? A disciple of Yitian Pavilion, don't you want to interfere in our affairs?" Meng Tai exclaimed.

"Don't interfere? Huh, it's your own fault. You don't understand the rules anymore!" Ninth Young Master said coldly.

"Roar!"

Thousands of monsters roared together and stared at everyone. Everyone also looked at the Ninth Young Master with worried expressions on their faces.

"You forced us here, what do you want to do? There are no rules in the innate endgame world..." Mengtai shouted.

"Don't tell me the rules. I just like to hear your screams. What's wrong? Don't say that I didn't give you a way to survive. This is an endgame left by the Pavilion Master back then. It is also the most basic endgame diagram. If you can solve it

, I will let you live. If you can't solve it, let this end game decide your life or death!" Ninth Young Master said coldly.

As he spoke, he flicked his sleeves.

"boom!"

From the sleeves of the Ninth Young Master, billowing black mist suddenly spewed out. The black mist soared into the sky and seemed to turn into overwhelming dark clouds. In the blink of an eye, it enveloped the entire Wuyou Valley.

Above the dark clouds, wisps of light bloomed, just like stars dotting the night in the dark night.

"The remnant left by the old man watching chess?" Mengtai suddenly yelled.

Countless cultivators below the valley suddenly looked horrified.

"What? How can it be possible to solve the endgame left by the old man watching chess?"

"The old man watching chess is the best in the world, who can solve it?"

"What formation is this? Why do I feel a sense of death hanging over me?"

"Me too, all the hairs on my body stood up, as if there was a knife hanging above my head!"

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The cultivators around him screamed in fear.

"I said, this is not the strongest ending of the Pavilion Master, it is just a casual creation of the Pavilion Master! However, I don't think you can solve it! Aren't you very arrogant when you slaughtered the residents of Worry-Free Valley here in the past? You also enjoy it

Take a look at their initial despair!" Ninth Young Master's sneer came from the dark clouds.

"It's none of my business, I didn't kill them!"

"I didn't, let me out!"

"I'm leaving right away, please, let me go!"

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The crowd shouted.

"boom!"

From the dark clouds, a huge platform suddenly fell down, landing in the middle of the valley.

"Buzz!"

On the platform, a huge Go board appeared. A large number of chess pieces had been placed on the Go board, forming an endgame. There were bright spots of starlight in the black clouds, and beams of light suddenly rushed down, hitting every chess piece, as if

Each chess piece is connected to a star.

"What kind of formation is this?" Monte exclaimed.

"The Heavenly Sword life and death game, the winner lives, the loser dies! Everyone, get ready, hahahaha!" The sneer of the Ninth Young Master came from the dark clouds.

"run!"

In panic, a cultivator immediately rushed towards the mountain, trying to break out of the dark clouds.

"Yin!"

Suddenly, there was a cry of swords, and a cold air rushed into everyone's heart, and they saw a white light suddenly emerging from the dark clouds.

The bright white light was a super-huge sword energy a hundred feet long. The sword energy tore through the void, making a sharp and long roar that ripped through the wind, and went straight towards the man who rushed up the mountain.

"ah!"

The man screamed in surprise, immediately took out his long sword and faced him.

"Yin!"

The long sword stopped in mid-air, and the sword energy directly passed through the man's body, and then disappeared.

Everyone stared with wide eyes, watching the man stay there as if he was under a restraining spell.

Just when everyone was staring.

"Crack!"

The escaping man was suddenly split in half between his eyebrows and fell into a pool of blood.

"Ah!" "Ah!"…………

The screams of some female cultivators came from the crowd. How could a person be split in half by a sword energy in such an instant?

"Let's break in together, let's break in together! We will definitely get out!" someone shouted.

"Ha!" A sneer from the Ninth Young Master came from the dark clouds.

"In the Heavenly Sword Life and Death Game, there are still nine thousand three hundred and twenty-four Heavenly Swords. If you don't believe it, you can try it!" the voice of the Ninth Young Master came.

Everyone was suddenly shocked.

There are only more than 2,000 people in total, but there are more than 9,000 heavenly swords?

Looking at the dark clouds in the sky, everyone felt a chill in their hearts, as if there was a heavenly sword hanging in the dark clouds facing them. If they made the slightest movement, they would be killed instantly.

"No, I don't want to die! Wuwuwu, I don't want to stay anymore!"

"I didn't kill anyone, I didn't kill anyone!"

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To be continued...