Invincible Sword Soul

Chapter 1192 Three Breaths
Dao 49, Tianyan [-], the way of heaven lacks one, leaving only one line...

Lynch suddenly remembered a passage, which means that people plan things, and God makes things happen, and do everything according to the destiny. "One" represents variables and uncertainties.

In layman's terms, the way of heaven is incomplete, and everything has a chance of survival. Obviously, there is still a chance of survival in these 49 chess games, and it depends on who can solve them.

The old man Qianji has played games with the world for thousands of years and put in countless painstaking efforts to arrange Tianyan's 49 chess games. It is not so easy to crack.

I'm afraid that if you come halfway to the Primordial Realm, you won't be able to go to the end, because this way of heaven has already touched something deeper and even connected to the star field.

According to Lynch's calculations, it is even possible that the old man Qianji has been broken successfully, left the secret realm of Wenhai, and entered a higher world, which is not a fall.

It can be seen from the chess game that if it falls, it will never arrange 49 chess games. This has already told the world that there is still a glimmer of life for the Dao of Heaven.

As long as you can grasp this line, you can defeat the way of heaven, thus smashing the heavens and becoming the supreme!

Although he thought so in his heart, Lynch didn't say it out loud, lest everyone treat him as a monster.

"Boom!"

Countless heavens fell from the sky, and the tenth chess game also failed. It was thrown thousands of meters away, spitting blood.

Continuous use of primordial spirit, even a ninth-rank emperor, will also cause exhaustion.

But the benefits are also great. Every time you climb to a floor, you will get the blessing of luck, and the soul will recover quickly, helping you to keep breaking through.

This can be regarded as a good deed of the old man Qianji, which is left to future generations to bless the luck through the way of heaven.

More and more people try, most of them can get to the third game at most, and some people can't even get past the first game.

A day passed in a blink of an eye, and tens of thousands of people almost tried it.

After a day of confrontation, someone finally boarded the No.15 chessboard and continued to break through.

Knowing that there is a chessboard blocking the way here, I have notified those chess masters to come here as soon as possible to break the chess game here, so that I can climb to the top.

"It's the Chess Master, I didn't expect him to come too!"

Only now did everyone see that an old man in a white robe quietly entered Qianji Island.

There was an exclamation from the crowd, the Chess Master hadn't appeared for many years, but Qianji Island actually attracted him, probably because of the chess game.

"Look, the people from Qimen Villa have also arrived!"

There was another exclamation, Qimen Villa is famous for its chess skills, and there are not many disciples under it, each of them is intensively practicing chess skills.

"It's Qiheng. He is an absolute leader of the younger generation in Qimen Villa. He once competed with chess masters, regardless of each other. It is estimated that these 49 chess games will not be difficult to solve."

The Chess Master breaks the game very fast, in just a few dozen breaths, he has already broken the fifth game.

Qi Heng came a step late, and his speed is not slow. He has entered the fourth game and is ready to crack.

The two are fighting each other, and neither of them wants to let it go. They both want to be the first to climb to the top.

In the blink of an eye, the time passed by, and the chess master has already boarded the tenth chessboard, the speed is astounding.

Qi Heng is still one game behind, because he arrived late, in comparison, his speed is not weaker than Qi Sheng.

It seems that the two have also started to compete. One old and one young are both absolute top chess masters in the Wenhai Secret Realm. This is a duel of masters.

After reading and watching, Lynch plans to try it out, and he also needs the blessing of luck.

He is very proficient in chess all the way, and with Chang'e around, there is no need to worry.

He strode towards the void and landed on the first chessboard.

The moment it fell, the surrounding scene changed suddenly, and the entire Thousand Machines Island disappeared. Lynch stood on a huge chessboard, surrounded by densely packed chess pieces.

"The sky is white and the earth is black, please hold on!"

An old voice appeared, it should be the old man Qianji, Lynch did not rush to make a move, but looked around with his mind, it was no different from an ordinary chess game.

Lynch was on the ground, so he should be holding a sunspot. The chess game is already halfway through. As long as he succeeds in cracking it, he will pass the first hurdle and get the blessing of luck.

The entire chess game had already appeared in the sea of ​​souls. Chang'e was analyzing it quickly, and in less than a few breaths, she found the solution to the chess game.

Such a simple chess game can be solved by Lynch himself, but it is too time-consuming because he needs to solve it as quickly as possible.

Three sunspots fell, and the surrounding scene changed, and Lynch regained his perception of the outside world.

A ray of colored beams fell from the sky and landed on top of Lynch's head, receiving the blessing of luck for the first time.

The luck of the first pass is the lowest, and it is only like a slender rope, which is blessed to Lynch's body bit by bit.

It can't be seen or touched, but Lynch can feel it, and feels comfortable all over.

Because it was the first game, the attention was not high. Everyone was attracted by Chess Master and Qi Heng. They had climbed to the No.20 game, and their speed had slowed down significantly.

The further back, the more difficult the chess game, and the time and energy consumed are also multiplying.

The benefits are self-evident. After reaching [-] rounds, the luck is as thick as an arm, and the light can cover the whole body.

After absorbing luck, he stepped into the second chess game, which was almost the same as before, with white as the sky and black as the ground, and Lynch held the sunspots.

It is also an endgame, not too difficult. Chang'e analyzed 47 ways to solve it.

Using the easiest way to crack it, it took three breathing times, and it was faster than a chess master, and it was solved in the second game.

A slightly thicker golden light beam descended from the sky than in the first round. Just like the first round, luck disappeared in Lynch's body. He couldn't see it or touch it, he could only rely on his feeling.

"Who is that person, didn't he just enter the second game?"

Soon someone realized that Lynch had only entered the second round when luck came, which was incredible.

"It's impossible. Chess Master and Qi Heng also took five breaths to come out of the second game. Look at him, he looks very strange, where did he come from?"

Lynch broke a round with three breaths, which has attracted the attention of many people, and they all looked at him.

Lynch turned a blind eye to the gazes around him. After absorbing his luck, he glanced at the top, and the chess master was already cracking the No.20 three games.

Qi Heng has just come out of the No.20 second game, and there is still half a body difference.

Not in a hurry, walking towards the third game, and soon lost contact with the four sides, the chessboard was a circle larger than the previous two games, and the difficulty of the end game also increased.

Lynch guessed that these endgames were left over from the old man Qianji's game with Tian, ​​and they were all treasures. Let Chang'e record all of them, and slowly understand them later.

The third game was still the same. Chang'e quickly analyzed it. It was still three seconds, and there were more than forty methods to crack it. Lynch used the simplest one.

The chess game was opened, and from above the sky, it continued to be blessed by luck, and it became thicker again.

"Strange, who is that kid? It took less than ten breaths in the three rounds!"

More people stared at Lynch, shocked by his speed.

"Have you noticed that the color of luck projected on him is obviously darker, what's going on?"

Everyone else's luck blessing is basically the same, why it changed when it came to Lynch, it doesn't make sense.

Chess Master and Chess Heng cracked basically only three breaths, and the blessing of luck did not appear special, unless Lynch himself had a problem.

Even Lynch himself doesn't know this, it may be due to the power of the world, which is more in line with the world and recognized by the world.

Looking at the above, Chess Master is still in the No.20 third game, Qi Heng finally evened, and also entered the No.20 third game. The next step is to rely on real chess strength, no skill at all.

Entering the fourth game, the chessboard is bigger, and the black and white sons form two teams to fight on the chessboard.

"Chess illusion!"

Lynch was taken aback. The game of chess is undoubtedly a battle on the battlefield. It can turn the chess game into an illusion and restore the battlefield. This kind of chess power makes Lynch horrified.

This is only the fourth game, and no one knows what it will be like in the end.

Just like the third game, Lynch withdrew from the illusion after three breaths.

"Fuck me!"

Someone uttered a swear word, how could the time be calculated so well, it was exactly three breaths, and the fourth round was over.

There were many people present, and the first four rounds took a lot of time, even a day.

When it came to Lynch, they just went through the motions and easily deciphered it. No wonder everyone looked like they had seen a ghost.

"This person's face is too unfamiliar, but the fifth-rank emperor, is he also a master of chess?"

Everyone speculated that as for Lynch's origin, it was completely like a mystery, and no one knew his origin.

"Looking at it, maybe it's because of shit luck that I got four luck blessings."

The fourth round of luck was much thicker, as thick as a thumb, much thicker than the normal fourth round, which caused dissatisfaction among many people.

"Why does he get more luck than us?"

Those warriors who passed the fourth game raised doubts, but unfortunately no one explained to him that this is a chess game left by the old man Qianji, he can only accept it or leave.

Lynch only sneered at the faces around him, and walked towards the fifth round.

"He's out!"

It was still three breaths, the fifth game was broken, and Qi Sheng and Qi Heng were still in No.20 for three games.

"He came out again!"

In the sixth round, there were still three breaths, and the luck had become two fingers thick, and everyone was numb.

Seventh game!

Eighth inning!

……

No.15 Bureau
At first it was numbness and shock, but now it has become horror and horror.

Because the Chess Master did not go from the first floor to the No.15 floor so fast.

On the No.20th floor, he was lucky enough to be as thick as an arm. He fell from the sky and blessed Dolynch's body.

And at this time, the Chess Master finally came out of the No.20 three rounds, and it took only an incense stick of time, which is enough to defy the sky.

Looking down, he found that none of the tens of thousands of warriors below was looking at him, but looking at a young man, and everyone's eyes were very strange.

There is envy, there is jealousy, there is also horror...

"So fast breaking speed!"

It was still three breaths, and Lynch came out of the No.20 game, blessed with good luck, which was about the same size as a chess master, and there was a difference of two levels between the two.

Even Lynch's luck was closer to the essence, exuding a faint luster, which surprised the chess master.

(End of this chapter)