Master of Great Calamity Chapter 797: Just bet

? “Do you really want to kill?”

Mr. Tianji was taken aback, and the children in the valley were also taken aback. Their eyes swept across the faces of Lord Xuanming and Fang Yuan in shock and horror. In their opinion, Such a bet was sudden and almost trivial. If Fang Yuan used the trick used to force Lord Xuanming to come out of the mountain with such a small bet, how could he really cut people’s heads?

How can the dignified and top nine-patterned master be killed because of such a trivial matter?

Fang Yuan’s face was very gloomy at this moment. He could see that Mr. Tianji was suggesting that he was almost forced to do it. He should give Lord Xuanming a step and let him agree to follow him. But He didn’t intend to say.

“You have already lost the bet, don’t you want to die?”

Fang Yuan looked pale, hesitant, Lord Xuanming with a cold sweat on his face, and said in a cold voice: “Don’t have your face anymore?”

Venerable Xuanming shook his body, suddenly looked at Fang Yuan sternly, and said sharply: “Okay, what a kid, I really have this kind of ability, the old man admits that I did lose just now, I lost streak, then There is nothing to say, I admit it today. If you want to say anything, just draw it down…”

“I want your head!”

Fang Yuan interrupted him directly and said indifferently: “If I lost just now, you really want my head? If so, why can’t I want your head?”

Venerable Xuanming’s face was pale, and there was a flash of sorrow, and suddenly he reached out and grabbed the sword.

“Shoo!”

But at this moment, suddenly from outside the valley, a sword light flew through the air. That sword light came extremely abruptly. It swept the wind and snow outside the valley, and brought Lord Xuanming to the A clear and sharp horizontal line was drawn between the swords.

The sword qi surged, and even Fang Yuan’s sword that was transformed from the black and yellow gas was also broken up, turning into wisps of blue qi and floating in the world.

“Haha, people in the red dust are accustomed to endless entanglement, and they are full of stubbornness and foolishness. They have to drag others to roll in the red dust, and they always say that others are not responsible, and just open their mouths. What is the common people of the world, you are so worried about the common people of the world, then you just go and work for the natural people, what do you have to do with us who are quiet in the world?”

Following the voice, only six old men in various robes came from outside the valley. These people have different appearances, either in black or white, all of the same school. The appearance of the bones of Xianfeng Dao has a profound energy, such as the deep sea.

It seems that among these six people, there are actually two or three of them who are in the realm of transforming gods.

These people fell in the room. An old man with messy hair holding a long sword in his arms glanced at Mr. Tianji and smiled: “Old Tianji, when you came here before, you were only persuading you, although a little noisy. It’s annoying, but it’s still a good manner to be a man. Now that I come here, I still have to make deception impossible?”

“It turned out to be a fellow Daoist of Dragon Sword, Daoist of Star Luo, Daoist of Hundred Moments, Daoist of Sui Han, Daoist of Bai Zhang, Daoist of Dragon Soul…”

Mr. Tianji looked at the few people, smiled bitterly, and bowed to them one by one, with thoughtful manners.

The group of people, a person holding a black plate in his arms picked up the Lord Xuanming, and sighed: “Old Xuanming, a few of us, we were originally aware that someone has entered a fairyland outside the world and worried that you will be People persuaded you to leave, and then came to look for you, but I didn’t expect that you were almost forced to commit suicide. There is no such thing as such a courtesy. With old friends like us here, Taoist Xuanming can rest assured and ignore them!”

While he was talking, the other people looked at Fang Yuan with some ugly eyes.

Fang Yuan met the gazes of these people and said lightly: “Is it because I forced him to commit suicide? Just ask him to know!”

“Anyway, everything is your trick!”

The old man Long Jian with the sword in his arms screamed, then looked at Lord Xuanming, and shouted, “What is going on?”

Venerable Xuanming waved his hand, Wu Yan said the incident.

On the contrary, the Hongyu Tonger next to her mouth was quick, crisp, and snapped.

After all the old men heard these words, their faces were also slightly startled.

They didn’t expect that Lord Xuanming would really lose to this young man.

If they are betting on something else, these people will also consider that there is fraud in it, but although the master of Xuanming is not as good as them, he is the world’s top master of the formation, even he can’t say anything. , Then he must have really lost to nothing to say.

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

“It turns out that there are really such powerful juniors in the world!”

In the silence, the Long Jianshou suddenly sneered and said: “We are all outsiders, and we hid in this place for the sake of peace of mind. You people, you still refuse to let us go and search your stomach. Also pull us away, hehe, boy, since you bet against Lao Xuanming and won his head, why not discuss kendo with me and win my head?”

What he said was a bit arrogant and used the momentum to suppress others.

Either Fang Yuan fights swords with him, if he loses, he exchanges the head of Lord Xuanming.

Either Fangyuan stopped mentioning the matter and turned and left, or he had to lose his head to him.

As for the hope of winning, it is really negligible. Seniors like Long Jianshou, apart from the cultivation base, the swordsmanship has also reached the stage. It is in a holy place like the sword washing pond, and the swordsmanship is also far away. Above all Yuan Ying Jianxian, how can his swordsmanship be beyond the reach of such a young man who is good at formation? It is the great elder of the sword washing pond who is here, and that is also between the two…

Several old people next to listened, and they all sneered: “Yes, if you can win the old dragon sword, then there will be the old man’s talisman!”

“The old man also wants to see this young junior, don’t understand what chess is!”

“…”

“…”

As soon as a few of them spoke, things went into a mess. Seeing their attitude, it was necessary to leave Lord Xuanming behind.

Mr. Tianji sighed when he saw this appearance, and he retired.

But unexpectedly, Fang Yuan heard these words, but suddenly raised his head and said: “Okay!”

The others were all startled.

Fang Yuan has already looked at Long Jianshou, and said sensibly: “The junior gambled with his senior on kendo, but the junior hasn’t transformed into a god, but the senior already has a source of immortality. I don’t know if you want to borrow the law. Do you really want to bet on kendo with juniors if you push me down?”

Mr. Tianji heard this and hurriedly stopped: “No…”

But Fang Yuan turned a deaf ear to it, already holding the sword in his hand.

Long Jianshou’s face also changed, and he said: “You are so courageous! No matter, since you dare to show your sword in front of the old man, the old man will give you a chance. I am an elder, so naturally I will not deceive you. I don’t use strength. You and I only talk about kendo. If you can use kendo to force me to use the power of the law, then this gambling battle will be regarded as the old man’s loss to you, how?”

Fang Yuan nodded: “Okay!”

The old man Long Jian smiled, just about to say something else, but Fang Yuan suddenly greeted with his sword: “Get the sword!”

His movement was different from what others had imagined. He held the Qingqi Huajian in his hand, but did not move at all. Instead, a flash of light around him flashed, and suddenly a sword light appeared in the air. It passed by in a flash, and he slashed straight to the dragon sword old man!

Heart sword!

Now it’s fighting swords, of course, you don’t have to think about it so much, it’s his strongest sword of mind.

“Your sword…”

The old man Long Jian was taken aback. With a swing of the long sword in his hand, thousands of sword shadows were transformed into them, spreading out in front of him, like a huge disk, each sword actually It was just a sword shadow, unfolding in this mid-air, like a peacock opening the screen, only from this type of swordsmanship, you can know that he has cultivated the sword heart realm of the sword washing pond to a very high level.

It’s just that Fang Yuan’s heart sword is different from the sword washing pond.

He walked in the line of Wuque Swordsmanship. The stronger his mind, the more free from distracting thoughts, the stronger his swordsmanship.

After Fang Yuanxiu developed this sword, he experienced the South China Sea, the Devil’s Edge, and the Demon Realm before and after. He did not know how many dangers and how many world scandals he encountered. The Dao heart remained unchanged, and his heart was firm. Anyone can imagine…

It can be said that even if he now has magical powers like Nine Dragons Lihuo, the sword of mind is still his strongest method!

“Pala la…”

It was like the sound of ice and snow being crushed. The sword shadows in front of the dragon swordsman were all shattered. The sword slashed in front of him, and the dragon swordsman yelled, and suddenly a piece of verdant appeared around him. Meaning, like a trail of mountains and rivers, and as this shadow appeared, the laws of heaven and earth changed drastically, and the void was distorted. Fang Yuan’s sword flew straight to the sword light in front of him, and flew out diagonally…

For so, he was also gasping for breath, obviously shocked, and suddenly shouted to Fang Yuan Shen: “What is the relationship between you and the **** who insisted on entering the world and looking for people to compete with Kendo?”

“Sword Madness has also met them?”

Fang Yuan was stunned and ignored him. He just looked at him and said, “Who won this bet?”

Long Jiansou’s face was extremely embarrassed.

Not to mention that he just used the power of the law in front of everyone to save his life. It is only because this young man displayed the sword idiot of the year, he has no face in these old friends. Said in front of him that he won the bet.

Turning his head and taking a look at Lord Xuanming, whose face is even grayer now~IndoMTL.com~ He sighed.

Waving his hand to take away the power of the law around him, he reluctantly walked towards Fang Yuan and sighed: “Fall, then I will follow you too…”

“Huh!”

What no one expected was that Fang Yuan’s sword light suddenly rose.

The Sword of Mind, which was several times stronger than before, appeared again, and suddenly drew it from Long Jianshou’s neck, thinking that he and Long Jianshou were so close, that Long Jianshou was completely defenseless, and just took it away. Without the power of the law, the thought did not rise, how could he avoid this sword, and a head flew in the air in an instant, his face was complacent and it was unwilling and consterious.

“There is no shortage of you who can use a sword in this world…”

Fang Yuan flashed around, grabbed his head, held it in his hand, and said lightly: “So I still want to bet!”

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