? "Do you really want to kill?"

Mr. Tian Ji was taken aback, and all the children in the valley were also taken aback, one by one, with a look of horror and horror on the faces of Lord Xuanming and Fang Yuan. In their eyes, such a scene The bet is sudden and almost childlike. If such a small bet is the trick that Fang Yuan used to force Xuanming to go out, why should he really cut his head?

How can the top-ranking nine-pattern masters be killed for such a trivial matter?

Fang Yuan’s face was very gloomy at this time. He could see that Mr. Tian Ji was suggesting that he was almost forced. He should give Xuanming a step and let him promise to walk with himself, but he was not partial. Intend to say.

"You have lost your bet, don't you want to die?"

Fang Yuan looked pale, hesitant, and the cold-sweating Xuanming Lord said coldly, "Have you no face?"

Xuanming Zun shook his body, and suddenly looked at Fang Yuan, and said sharply: "Okay, a little boy, actually has such a skill, the old man admits, I just lost it, even if I lost, then there is nothing. To put it bluntly, I recognized the plant today. If you want to say something, just write it down..."

"I want your head!"

Fang Yuan interrupted him directly and said lightly: "If I lost just now, you really want my head? If so, why can't I want your head?"

Lord Xuanming's face was pale, and a flash of color flashed before suddenly reaching for the sword.

"call out!"

But at this moment, suddenly, from outside the valley, a sword light flew through the sky, and that sword light came extremely abruptly, and the wind and snow outside the valley came, and Xuanming respected the Lord and the sword. Between them, a clear and sharp horizontal line was drawn.

The sword qi was agitated, and even the sword that Fang Yuan's Xuanhuang gasified was broken up and turned into a few strands of green air scattered between the world.

"Haha, the people in Red Dust are used to being entangled. They are so full of frustration that they are just stupid. They have to drag others to roll in the Red Dust. You are so worried about the lives of the world, then you just have to work for the lives of the natural world. What do you have to do to hold us quiet people outside?"

With the remarks, I saw that six old men in various robes came out of the valley outside the valley. These people had different appearances, either in black robes or white robes. The appearance of bones is more powerful, like a deep sea.

It seems that among these six people, two or three of them are actually the cultivation of the God Realm.

These people fell in the field. An old man with a long sword in his arms took a look at Mr. Tianji and smiled: "Lao Tianji, you came here before, but you only persuaded by words. Although a little noisy, but Being a man is quite a matter of etiquette, but now that I come here, I still want to make fraud a bit harder?"

"It turned out to be Daoyou Daoyou, Daoyou Xingluo, Daoyou Dao, Daoyou Suihan, Daoyou Baizhang, Daoyou Dragon Dragon..."

Mr. Tian Ji looked at the few people, smiled bitterly, and looked at them one by one for a few thoughts.

Among the people in the group, a person holding a black plate in his arms mixed Xuanming with Lord Lord and sighed, "Old Xuanming, a few of us, was originally aware that someone had entered a fairyland outside the world, worrying that you would be persuaded to leave I came here to find you, but I didn’t expect that you were almost forced to commit suicide. I really don’t have such a courtesy. With our old friends here, Xuanming Dao friends can rest assured that they don’t have to ignore them!"

While he was talking, several other people looked at Fang Yuan with some bad eyesight.

Facing the eyes of these people, Fang Yuan said lightly: "Why did I force him to commit suicide? Just ask him to know!"

"Anyway, everything is your trick!"

The dragon sword with the sword in his arms shouted sharply, then looked at Lord Xuanming and sighed, "What the **** is going on?"

Lord Xuanming waved his hand, and Wu Yan said it.

On the other hand, Ruby Tonger's mouth was fast, crisp and clear, and she said it with a crack.

After listening to these words, the old man looked slightly startled.

They did not expect that Xuanming Lord really lost in this young man's hands.

If they gamble on something else, these people will also consider that there is fraud, but Xuan Mingzun’s major is not as good as them, but he is a top-ranking leader in the world. Even he can’t say anything, then it must be He really lost nothing to say.

This made it difficult for a few of them to help force their way.

"It turns out that there are such terrible juniors in the world!"

In a silence, the Dragon Sword Man suddenly sneered and said, "We are all outsiders. We hid here for the sake of quietness. Those of you, even refused to let us go, have to pull the intestines and stomach. We leave, huh, sir, since you have bet against Lao Xuanming and won his head, why not talk to me about swordsmanship and win my head?"

What he said was already arrogant, and he used pressure to suppress people.

Either Fang Yuan would fight the sword with him. If he lost, he would return to the head of Xuanming.

Either Fang Yuan would stop mentioning the matter and turn away, or he would have to lose his head to him.

As for the hope of winning, it is really negligible. Everyone like Long Jiansuo and other seniors, apart from cultivation, the swordsmanship has also reached the level of being. It is in a holy place like the sword wash pool. Above the sword immortal, his swordsmanship, can such a young young person who is good at formation be able to reach, that is, the elders who wash the sword pool come, that is also between the two...

Several old man next to them listened, and all sneered: "Yes, if you can win the old dragon sword, then there is the old man's charm!"

"The old man also wants to see this younger junior, do you understand what chess is!"

"..."

"..."

When several of them spoke, things were messed up. Seeing their attitude, it was necessary to leave Xuanming Lord.

Seeing this look, Mr. Tian Ji sighed and retreated.

But unexpectedly, after listening to these words, Fang Yuan suddenly looked up and said: "Okay!"

The others were stunned.

Fang Yuan had already looked at Long Jianshou, and said sensibly: "The junior then gambled with his predecessor on the swordsmanship, but the junior hasn't changed his spirit, but the senior has already had the source of immortality. Or do you really want to gamble with the younger generation?"

Mr. Tian Ji heard the words and hurriedly stopped: "Not..."

But Fang Yuan didn't hear it, and he already turned his sword into his hands.

Long Jiansuo's face also changed, and he said: "You are so daring! Well, since you dare to show the sword in front of the old man, then the old man will give you a chance. I am an elder, naturally I will not bully you, the power of the law, I I won’t use it. You and I only talk about kendo. If you can use my sword to force me to run the power of the law, then this gambling game is regarded as an old man losing to you, how?"

Fang Yuan nodded: "Okay!"

Long Jianseo smiled, just about to say something else, but Fang Yuan suddenly ushered in the sword: "Take the sword!"

His move was different from what other people imagined, holding a green gasification sword in his hand, but did not move at all, but the flash of aura around him, and suddenly a sword light appeared in the sky, and flashed in the air. Passing away, straight to the dragon swordsman face to face!

Heart sword!

Now it's a sword fighting, of course, don't need to think so much, it is his strongest mind sword.

"Your sword..."

Long Jiansuo was taken aback. With a long sword in his hand, he had transformed into hundreds of sword shadows, spread out in front of him, like a huge disc. Each sword was actually just a sword. Jianying, unfolding in the mid-air, looks like a peacock. From the perspective of this type of swordsmanship, it can be seen that he has cultivated the sword-heart state of the sword-washing pool to a very high level.

It's just that Fang Yuan's mind sword is different from the sword wash pool.

He took the pulse of Wudao, the stronger his ambition, the more he had no distractions, and the stronger the sword.

After Fang Yuanxiu produced this sword, he went through the South China Sea, the Devil's Edge, and the Demon Territory before and after. I don't know how much danger, nor how many world-wide scandals have been encountered. The Tao heart has never changed, and the heart is firm. I can imagine...

It can be said that even if he now has such magical powers as Jiulonghuohuo, Xinjian is still his strongest means!

"Slap..."

As if it was the sound of ice and snow being crushed, the sword in front of Long Jianshou was all shattered, and the sword was cut in front of him. Long Jianshou shouted, and suddenly a green meaning appeared around him, like Traces of mountains and rivers, and with the appearance of this shadow, the laws of heaven and earth changed greatly, and the void was twisted. Fang Yuan's sword flew straight to the sword light in front of him, and he flew out diagonally...

Rao is so, he is also breathing heavily, apparently shocked, suddenly shouted to Fang Yuan Shen: "What is the relationship between you and the lame man who was in that year's executive who entered the world of Xianshan, looking for someone to compare Kendo?"

"Jianchio also met them?"

Fang Yuan stunned slightly and ignored it, just looked at him and said, "Who won this game?"

Long Jiansuo's face was extremely embarrassing.

Not to mention that he just exerted the power of the law in front of everyone before he saved his life, only because this young man exhibited the swordsmanship of the sword nerd that year, he had no face to say in front of these old friends, I won this bet myself.

He turned his head and glanced at the now more gray-faced Xuanming Lord~lightnovelpub.net~ he sighed.

Waving his hand to take away the power of the laws around him, he walked toward Fang Yuan helplessly and sighed, "Fuck, then I will follow you..."

"Uh!"

What no one expected was that Fang Yuan's sword light suddenly rose around him.

The mind sword, which was several times more powerful than before, appeared again, and suddenly crossed the neck of Long Jianshou, thinking that he was so close to Long Jianshou, that Long Jianshou was completely unprepared, and the rule had just been taken away. The power, the thought did not rise, and how can one escape the sword, and instantly a head flew in the air, and the complacency on the face was unwilling and shocking.

"There is no shortage of you in this world with a sword..."

Fang Yuan flashed, grabbed his head, carried it in his hand, and said lightly: "So I still have to bet!"

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