Chapter 1423

"Master Ji, don't worry!"

"Ben Di, I'm afraid we're about to end!"

With an indifferent smile, Mo Wentian looked at Ji Wujing opposite and said in a deep voice.

"This is about to end?"

"Ask the emperor, then you should be careful with this chess!"

"Although there are only you and me here, it's better not to leave jokes!"

Listen to Mo Wentian's words, Ji Wujing seems to have heard some funny jokes, and the words are sarcastic.

Although he said so calmly, in fact, Ji Wujing's heart was not calm at the moment, and even raised concerns.

He worried that Mo Wentian really broke his soul chess.

"Master Ji, I'm afraid the emperor is going to disappoint you!"

"Devour the divine formula!"

With a grin, don't ask heaven to quickly use the formula of devouring heaven in his hands.

The power of the divine soul has been some support, but the formula of devouring the sky can help him maintain his power. Thinking like this, don't ask the sky to directly display the formula of devouring the sky.

With the magic formula of devouring the sky, the power of countless pieces on the chessboard quickly gathered towards Mo Wen Tian.

"What's going on?"

Ji Wujing, opposite, looked at Mo Wentian, and her expression changed instantly.

At the moment, don't ask the sky. The breath on his body, even him, couldn't help raising a palpitation.

What's more, the power of the pieces on the soul chess is still gathering on Mo Wentian.

At this moment, don't ask the breath on heaven. It's no longer the perfect state of the emperor at all, but directly reaching the peak state of the emperor, approaching the perfect state of the emperor.

At the same time, don't ask the power that emanates from heaven, as if the spring will not dry up.

"Go!"

At this time, Mo Wentian suddenly shouted angrily.

"Bang!"

The next moment, the whole magic chessboard trembled.

Mo Wentian's countless printing formulas fell in the center, and the chessboard instantly shattered.

At the moment when the chessboard was broken, the strange power shrouded in Mo Wentian disappeared in an instant.

"This... How is this possible?"

A voice full of disbelief came in an instant.

Ji Wujing's eyes were full of shock at the moment.

Although he had this premonition in his heart, when things really happened, his heart was still a little unbelievable.

"Buzzing..."

At the moment, Mo Wentian looked up and found that his figure had returned to the valley.

Don't ask the sky, there is still that chessboard in front of you.

But Ji Wujing on the opposite side spilled a trace of blood from the corners of her mouth.

Looking at Mo Wentian, Ji Wujing's eyes were full of surprise.

"Young Lord, are you all right?"

Looking at the blood overflowing from Ji Wujing's mouth, Ji Ming hurried forward, full of caring words.

"Nothing!"

Ji Wujing said indifferently.

"Master Ji, nothing is impossible!"

"Master Ji, you lost this game!"

Don't ask the sky, the voice is extremely low.

"Lost!"

Ji Wujing took a deep breath.

Then with a wave of his hand, a handful of miraculous drugs appeared in his palm.

At the next moment, a large number of miraculous drugs were swallowed up by Ji Wujing.

For a moment, Ji Wujing's face was ruddy again.

"Boy, you're obviously cheating, otherwise, you won't win our little Lord at all!"

At the moment, Ji Ming, looking at Mo Wentian, said grimly.

"Jiming, right?"

"If the emperor wins your little Lord, it's cheating. What if your little Lord wins the emperor?"

"What is that?"

"Is that for granted?"

Standing up, Mo Wentian looked at Ji Ming in front of him, with a cold look on his face, and didn't answer the question.

"Boy, you..."

"You're simply making excuses!"

For a moment, Ji Ming was blocked by Mo Wentian and couldn't speak.

"Ji Ming, get back!"

Suddenly, a cold voice came.

"Yes, young master!"

Hearing the speech, Ji Ming turned around and retreated behind Ji Wujing, although he was reluctant.

Watching Ji Ming step down, Ji Wujing wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, and her face even raised a radian.

"Ask the emperor, I don't need to talk about the cooperation between you and me!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Ji Wujing's low voice rang out.

"Stop talking?"

Don't ask in the eye of heaven, a touch of doubt rises.

He just played a game of chess with Ji Wujing, and Ji Wujing stopped talking about cooperation with him.

Recalling Ji Wujing's original attitude, Mo Wentian's heart was shocked.

"Stop talking!"

Ji Wujing took a deep breath.

Don't ask the sky in front of you, but a martial artist with cultivation in the perfect realm of the king of heaven, such cultivation is not even a mole ant in his eyes.

But such a person has broken the chess game that no one can break for hundreds of thousands of years.

At this moment, Ji Wujing's heart no longer dared to underestimate Mo Wentian.

What's more, a strong premonition rose in his heart.

Mo Wentian in front of him will grow into a terrible existence sooner or later. At that time, when he is in front of him, Mo Wentian will look down on him as he looks down on Mo Wentian now.

"Hoo Hoo..."

Exhale a mouthful of turbid air.

"Ask the emperor, and you say you don't know chess!"

"Do you know that you are the only person who has broken this chess game for hundreds of thousands of years!"

At the next moment, it seemed that she remembered something. The light in Ji Wujing's eyes soared.

Although Ji Wujing had been strongly suppressing the excitement in her heart, the look in her eyes could not be concealed.

"For hundreds of thousands of years, the only person who broke your chess game?"

In his mouth, he said to himself. Don't ask the sky, but his eyes also raised an impregnable look.

For hundreds of thousands of years, the only person who broke this chess game, the amount of information in this sentence is too large.

At that time, don't ask the sky and don't know what to say.

You know, the life span of even the strongest people in this ancient heritage is only 200000 years.

And Ji Wujing actually said that no one can break the soul chess for hundreds of thousands of years, which shows that Ji Wujing in front of him is at least a person who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years.

Obviously, Ji Wujing in front of him could not be a person from this ancient land.

"Is it possible that he is from heaven?"

The next moment, don't ask what the sky seems to think of, and a bright light rises in his eyes.

At the moment, Mo Wentian, the only thing you can think of is that Ji Wujing comes from the legendary martial arts holy land tianxianjie.

"Ask the emperor. You don't have to guess my identity. I believe you will know sooner or later!"

At this time, Ji Wujing's faint smile sounded.