Code Farmer Comprehension

  Chapter 651 The fateful encounter of the three

   No, to be precise, he is not considered an alliance disciple!

   Except for Zhang Deming who used personnel data to inquire, and Yu Mingxin, who recruited him to investigate the alliance together, no one knew that he tried to recite the spell, and he was barely a disciple of the alliance.

  However, after more than ten years of walking and testing swords in the world, his cultivation base has entered Sixiang and Sansheng from the beginning, and his promotion speed is slower than Zhang Deming.

   It’s fine if you have accumulated resources in the Holy Land, but this guy is running all over the world, fighting constantly, so he doesn’t have much time to clean up!

   It's as if after each fight, you can improve your cultivation a little bit, and gain experience points through fighting. The cultivation base kept rising, just like his master Jian Chen had the so-called ability to gather momentum and break through.

   Because of this, it was originally considered to be a rumor that the sword family had learned some strange power-gathering technique, and it was once again rumored about Hongmeng, which attracted various families to explore.

   This is already an exaggerated speed, but at this moment, like Zhang Deming, the other party did not know what method was used, and his whole body exuded the aura of the peak of the five elements, and he crossed another whole step.

  The heritage of the Holy Land's core Holy Son is undoubtedly revealed. He is not inferior to Zhang Deming at all, and may be stronger!

   After all, there is a holy land behind it, and there is also a big boss, the legendary top sword repair—Jian Chen!

   "Boom..."

   Before the two of them could communicate, another **** figure fell out again, and landed not far from Zhang Deming and the two, smashing a big hole in the ruins.

   Zhang Deming looked at the blood man, his expression changed, his figure flashed, and he stepped forward quickly. A blood-red vine was thrown out like lightning and stuck in the opponent's chest.

   Wisps of vitality spread out, and the seriously injured opponent's breath stabilized a little.

  The moment the blood-red vine was inserted into the body, the opponent froze all over, and then relaxed completely, looking at Zhang Deming in surprise and saying: "Senior brother!"

  Zhang Deming looked at Li Shifan, then at Jian Wuxin beside him, and said, "Why did you two go together?"

  Li Shifan's three words turned into two, and quickly said: "After I escaped from the tomb of souls, I was chased by the ghost for a certain distance, and then I was thrown off. Then based on the previous movement, I wanted to chase you, brother.

   On the way, I met Wuxin Son who was searching for something, and before I could do anything, I met a demon soul, chased and fled all the way, and arrived here..."

  Before he finished speaking, Zhang Deming's face darkened.

  Because as the two smashed out, the thick white mist at the edge of the rock forest seemed to be dispersed by an invisible force and separated automatically. A familiar and strange six-tailed demon soul walked out of the rock forest.

  The moment Yaohun saw Zhang Deming, his eyes flickered fiercely. He knew that he was being targeted again.

   "How about teaming up?" Jian Wuxin held a sword weapon at the moment, and looked at Zhang Deming, who was dressed as a young monk, and his cultivation base was fluctuating, and asked.

   "Are you sure? This is a big monster in the Liuhe period, not an ordinary big monster who just entered Liuhe!" Zhang Deming said in surprise.

   "Of course I'm not sure on my own. If I try my best to do it regardless of the cost, it's four or six, and I'm four and six. But with a master, I should at least be able to switch the odds!" Jian Wuxin said.

   "The two of us just met, why is Jian Wuxin so optimistic about the poor monk?" Zhang Deming asked in surprise.

   "No, I believe in my sense of the sword, I believe in my intuition. There are not many people who can give me a spiritual warning when I meet for the first time, but the master is the best among them!" Jian Wuxin said indifferently.

  Zhang Deming's eyes flickered for a moment, and he said, "Yes, how will we distribute it afterwards?"

Jian Wuxin laughed when he heard the words. There are too many things revealed in this sentence. The most important thing is Zhang Deming's confidence. .

   "What about later? I don't lack spiritual materials. If you need them, you can exchange them into spiritual stones and give them to me!" Jian Wuxin said.

  Zhang Deming paused, the tone of this local tyrant made Zhang Deming, a poor man, feel a little bit internally injured, and said speechlessly: "Then what are you fighting for? With me holding you back, it's not difficult to run, right?"

"Try the sword!" Jian Wuxin showed a smile, with a very warm expression, but Zhang Deming felt a little bit crazy, "I have tried the sword for more than ten years, and I haven't really fought Liuhe Daxiu. Now such a mentally retarded demon Soul, just right!"

  Zhang Deming: "..."

  Sword mad?

  Sorry, they are not from the same world!

   As the two of them communicated with each other, their thoughts turned quickly, and the result came out in the blink of an eye.

"Roar······"

   At this time, the demon soul roared and rushed over.

   "Okay, let's do it!" Seeing this, Zhang Deming said so.

  After receiving the reply, Jian Wuxin took the lead, holding a long sword, and facing the rushing fox tail with great power.

  Zhang Deming hesitated for a moment, he did not choose to condense the long sword, but raised his hand, and several black and white chess pieces around him swam out.

   Immediately afterwards, Zhang Deming said: "My words: the mind, evil and ghosts are weakened here!"

  Following Zhang Deming's words, they gathered into a chess piece, and a huge illusory chessboard was slowly born with Zhang Deming as the center, and the illusory chessboard was still moving with Zhang Deming.

  The speaking chess pieces landed on the chessboard in an instant. As the pieces fall, the entire space of the chessboard fluctuates very strongly!

  The combination of speech skills and chess skills brings together the effects of laws and regulations. While the pertinence becomes stronger, the effect is also significantly improved.

  To put it bluntly, it is to change the fixed-point regional display skills to the portable halo display skills.

   "My words: the way of the sword is unparalleled, and the sharpness soars to the sky!"

  Another chess piece fell, and Jian Wuxin's aura suddenly increased by a quarter. The huge boost effect made him look at Zhang Deming in surprise. Obviously, chess monks are rare, and the power of the boost moved him even more.

   Both Li Shifan and Li Cheng were seriously injured and stood on the edge of the chessboard battlefield. With their cultivation bases, they did not intervene hastily at this moment, but quietly watched Zhang Deming's movements, looking for opportunities, Li Shifan's expression flickered.

   "Brother, you really can't see what you can do!" Li Cheng said in his mind.

   "Hehe, I haven't explored for a long time, and I don't want to see the end!" Li Shifan replied.

Li Cheng looked at Li Shifan, nodded and said: "That's right, you and I are probably tied to the alliance in this life, so there should be no possibility of hostility. He... is a man worthy of entrusting and protecting his back." people!"

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   On the other side, Jian Wuxin shines, one person resists in the front, Zhang Deming is behind, like a Buddhist wish to repair the auxiliary system, continue to speak: "I say: If there is no body here, the sword will strengthen its damage!"

  Under the fluctuation of another sentence skill, Jian Wuxin, who was still dwarfed by the six fox tails, now shone like a lightsaber, chopping off a lot of hair on the fox tails.

  The situation gradually improved a lot. Of course, the result was that Zhang Deming's three-sentence skills consumed nearly half of his dantian's spiritual power.

   Without waiting for his words to continue, the demon soul fox glanced at Zhang Deming who was hiding behind Jian Wuxin, and stretched out the fox tail several times, but was blocked by Jian Wuxin or dodged by Zhang Deming.

"Roar······"

  It let out a roar, and its materialized body wriggled like a stream of water, and quickly split into two six-tailed demon foxes in front of the two of them.

  Although the breath is a lot weaker and the body is a lot smaller, both of them have the cultivation base of the Liuhe period.

   One continued to fight Jian Wuxin, while the other came straight to Zhang Deming.

   This time, Jian Wuxin was completely unable to stop him. Although facing the weakened demon soul, he could barely draw even in many states, but that was all.

  When fighting against one alone, the advantage does not exist, let alone blocking the other one!

  Zhang Deming looked at the one rushing towards him, his face became serious. The book in his hand dissipated, and he stopped blessing Jian Wuxin, and at the same time, the black and white chess pieces swimming around him shone with aura.

  The difference between the two demon souls is not that big, but there are still some subtle differences. The one in front of Zhang Deming feels as if it is entangled by countless resentful souls, while the one in Jian Wuxin feels much purer.

  Covered by the huge chessboard, Zhang Deming looked at the demon fox that was rushing towards him, and he dodged, pulling a little distance away from Jian Wuxin, and the demon fox also rushed towards him.

  Blinking and retreating, just as the figure emerged, the demon fox rushed forward. Zhang Deming turned sideways, avoiding the demon fox's pounce, and at the same time, he wanted to make up a few chess pieces to attack.

  But when a man and a monster were close to each other, Zhang Deming suddenly heard countless roars in his mind, and he was in a daze. His complexion changed slightly, and he decisively dodged back a certain distance again.

  After Zhang Deming dodged the opponent's pounce, his face became more dignified.

   During the brief staggering just now, Zhang Deming found that when the demon fox in front of him got close to him, the roar of the wronged soul seemed to intensify, and it eroded his mind a little bit.

  After the demon fox stopped, it turned to look at Zhang Deming, and did not pounce again, nor did it swing out its tail like the other one.

   Instead, when ghost-like fox heads flickered all over the body, ghost fox heads emerged one by one, and connected in series around them, turning into a chain of fox heads made of grievances.

  Looking at these chains, Zhang Deming seemed to hear the screams of countless innocent souls, and the screams of countless foxes. His mind fluctuated a little, and it was not easy to concentrate. At the same time, the spiritual shield emerged with a dreamy light.

  While the fox soul chain was swimming, it rushed towards Zhang Deming like lightning.

  Seeing this, Zhang Deming reached out and pointed at a white chess piece in front of him.

  Chess Development: Chess Pieces!

  As Zhang Deming tapped the chess pieces, the white chess pieces shone with silvery light and rushed towards the fox soul chain. The moment the chain and the chess piece came into contact, the chess piece shone with a strong silver light.

   "Boom..."

  The powerful thunder burst out, instantly destroying the opponent's chains, and the lightning kept going upwards along the chains, dissipating most of the opponent's chains before losing its power.

   Zhang Deming looked at the effect of the spell, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised. Sure enough, no matter what his mind is, thunder is mostly his weakness.

"Roar······"

   As the demon fox roared at this time, dense chains began to emerge from its huge body.

  The moment the chains were formed, when the chains collided, countless grievances roared in Zhang Deming's mind. Even with the weakening of the spiritual shield, his temples kept throbbing, and his headache was like a crack.

  Zhang Deming's complexion changed slightly, the black and white chess pieces around him shone with silver light, and two types of thunder with different yin and yang natures flickered on the black and white chess pieces.

   Immediately afterwards, Thunder chess pieces appeared in pairs behind Zhang Deming, and each pair of black and white chess pieces collided lightly with Zhang Deming's drive.

   "Boom..."

  At this moment, powerful thunder accompanied by strange sound fluctuations sounded behind Zhang Deming, and rushed towards the opposite demon fox.

  The chains swimming all over the sky were slightly confused for a moment, the strange soul sound disappeared, and as the chess pieces collided lightly, under the loud thunder, the roar of the fox in Zhang Deming's mind also gradually dissipated.

  Yaohu saw that the moving and colliding chains did not achieve the actual effect, while the chains were dancing, they suddenly rushed towards Zhang Deming, and the huge momentum was wrapped with a strong force of heaven and earth.

   Facing the chains of countless innocent souls, Zhang Deming's face became slightly dignified, sensing the strange force of heaven and earth.

  The Way of Chess: The Battle of the Hundred Schools of Dispute·Thunder!

  I saw the pair of chess pieces on Zhang Deming's back, under the fluctuation of spiritual power, split into two, and then split into four again, constantly undergoing fission.

  In the blink of an eye, the sky was filled with densely packed chess pieces. The breaths of the chess pieces were different and completely different, as if there were countless people gathering them.

  The only thing that is the same is that on each chess piece, there is a silver-white thunder light shining.

  With the activation of the fusion technique, all the chess pieces are gradually connected together. What surprised Zhang Deming was that using this technique in the way of chess seems to be more suitable for this technique than the way of swordsmanship.

  I saw that as the chess pieces hooked together, many chess pieces suddenly appeared on the surrounding illusory chessboard space, forming a chess game.

  On the chess game, a real dragon emerged and merged into the chess pieces behind Zhang Deming. Slowly, the chess pieces all over the sky also turned into a dragon shape, forming a chess dragon.

  The technique that could only slightly link the power of heaven and earth has completely become a qualified classic level Taoism at this moment. Countless chess pieces hooked together to form a wandering dragon, charged towards the overwhelming soul locks ahead with a huge thunderous power.

   "Boom..."

  The dragon made up of chess pieces collided with the soul locks all over the sky, a violent explosion occurred, the silver light shone, and the huge impact spread as the wronged soul roared.

  Zhang Deming was rushed far away by its power, and Yaohu was no exception. Although he was slightly better than Zhang Deming, he was still sent flying.

  Even Jian Wuxin and the other demon soul, who were in a stalemate, were obviously affected, and were knocked back a certain distance by the powerful shock wave.

  Zhang Deming charged a long distance like a cannonball. While gliding, his legs plowed a huge tunnel on the ground before barely stopping.

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  (end of this chapter)