Chapter 800 Send Two More

Long Jiansou actually died?

The scene in front of them shocked all the cultivators and looked at Fang Yuan with grief and indignation.

Fang Yuan's sword slashed so abruptly that even the three God Transformation Masters in the field couldn't stop it in time. What's more, they didn't think about it just now. They thought that Fang Yuan's bet was just to use the bet to suppress people and force them to come out of the mountain. However, Long Jiansou had clearly conceded just now, he was relieved, and promised to come out again, but who would have thought that Fang Yuan still insisted on cutting off his head?

Is this really a gamble?

All the elders in the field, seeing this scene, were terrified and trembling, which is indescribable.

Especially Venerable Xuanming, seeing the headless corpse of Long Jiansou sitting cross-legged on the ground, his heart trembled violently.

"Okay, okay, I promise to live away from the world for a few years, but I don't know that there are such cruel juniors in the world again!"

After a long while, someone among the remaining old men shouted in a trembling voice: "Are you from Donghuang Mountain?"

Fang Yuan was slightly startled, shook his head, and said, "I come from the world!"

"It's so rampant and brutal, no matter where you come from!"

Among the remaining few old men, someone yelled harshly: "If you kill someone indiscriminately, you should pay with your life!"

The surroundings were full of murderous intent, but Fang Yuan suddenly turned around, facing the might of the three God Transformers, without any fear, he just said in a cold voice: "If you agree to bet on the head, you will bet on the head. If you don't even count what you say, what is it?"

Hearing these words in the ears of those old men, their hearts were also trembling. At the beginning, of course they didn't take this bet too seriously, just like the old man Long Jian, he entered the game with a kind of teasing intention, and the result was that Fang Yuan cut off his head with a sword.

Looking at each other, Xing Luosou, who was holding the chessboard, shouted solemnly: "Since you have defeated old friend Xuan Ming in the way of battle, and old man Long Jianshou in the way of swordsmanship, then this old man will also risk this old bone to play with you. Dare to bet against me for a game of chess. If you can win the old man, this head that is useless to the world is up to you. If you lose to the old man, hehe, don't blame me..."

This Xing Luosou is in the realm of transforming gods, these words, uttered with hatred, shook the void, and the power of heaven was unpredictable.

Before Xing Luosou could finish his sentence, he heard several other old men shouting loudly.

"You are very capable, kid. If you win the way of chess, I will let the old man bet on your way of talisman. How about it?"

"I'll bet on your supernatural powers, how dare you?"

"The old man is only good at rhythm, and I want to bet with you!"

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When Mr. Tianji heard this, his complexion changed greatly, and he could see that these people were getting angry, and they were already a little unreasonable.

It makes sense to gamble with what other people are best at, but how can anyone force the other party to fight with what they are best at, and if the other party loses, they want to take their lives?

These old men clearly hated Fang Yuan very much, and forced to gamble just to avenge old man Long Jian.

The seven aliens in the depths of the snow field are all idiots, regardless of their cultivation, they have reached the extreme in their respective aspects and are unique in the world, and they must never let Lord Xuanming leave, because the coldness is terrifying in the depths of the snow field, if there is no formation master like Lord Xuanming to help them arrange the cave formation, then others can't stay here.

That's why they must keep Lord Xuanming behind.

In this case, if Fang Yuan agreed to let Lord Xuanming go, then the other party should not be too entangled.

But Mr. Tianji didn't expect that after hearing the words of a few old people, Fang Yuan would suddenly say, "Okay!"

Mr. Tianji didn't mention it in one breath, wishing he could step forward and kick Fang Yuan.

He had also heard the legend about Fang Yuan in the Demon Realm, and knew that this young man acted recklessly and made a huge fortune in the Demon Realm in a daze. He solved a problem that the Immortal Alliance had never been able to solve, but he is no longer in the Demon Realm!

Why are you still so reckless?

But he didn't know what Fang Yuan was thinking now, and his heart was filled with anger.

At the beginning, Fang Yuan only had the Golden Core Realm. In the depths of the snow field, he saw those families building underground palaces to avoid catastrophe. He felt uneasy, risked his life, and exposed their affairs. It can be seen that he hated these people very much. But now, he unexpectedly saw the same old monsters in the depths of the snow field. These people were different from those families, but Fang Yuan felt the same dissatisfaction in his heart.

Why are we like a diligent child, sewing here and there, so you can hide in the snow field?

Fang Yuan didn't argue with them, because Fang Yuan knew he couldn't argue.

These people have their own set of principles, they call themselves noble and pure people, they don't touch worldly mortals, if they want to explain it, their principles are greater than anyone else, so they can't explain it clearly, but Fang Yuan has a lot of hatred in his heart, whether he can explain it clearly or not, the hatred is there.

If the other party wants to gamble with him, he should simply come to a real gamble and fight to relieve his hatred.

From the reaction of Mr. Tianji, he can guess that there should be many old monsters like this...

Then meet one first and solve one!

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Not to mention how anxious Mr. Tianji became when he heard Fang Yuan's words, the seven alien friends applauded in unison when they heard Fang Yuan's promise. I really don't know whether Fang Yuan was a newborn calf or born reckless. Since he agreed, half of his life was lost!

"Then let the old man bet on your chess skills first, fellow Taoists, sharpen your own knives!"

That Xing Luosou gave a deep sip, threw the black plate in his hand, and it grew bigger against the wind on the ground, but it turned into a model board with a radius of ten feet.

They also know the life of their lord, and now they are in this game of chess.

The seven friends of Huawai are all people who follow the rules. If they want Fang Yuan's head, they have to win Fang Yuan in one gambling fight and get back the life of Lord Xuanming, and then they can win Fang Yuan's head in another gambling fight to avenge Long Jiansou.

Ever since Jiaolong was forced out of the cave by his ancestors, Jiaolong has been unhappy. Until now, he was in a slightly better mood. Seeing that the other party was served by a servant in red, he overwhelmed Fang Yuan in demeanor. He also decided to perform his duties. He obediently ran behind Fang Yuan. There was tea and an incense burner on the opposite side, but he had nothing, so he stretched out his claws and scratched Fang Yuan...

"please!"

"please!"

Xing Luosou flicked his sleeve, a chess piece was pushed, and the sword pointed at Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan didn't even look at it, he pushed a chess piece casually, his eyes just looked at Xing Luosou's neck lightly.

Xing Luosou had a serious face. At the beginning, his moves were extremely fast, but then gradually slowed down, because he needed to think about the overall situation.

But at this moment, the cultivators noticed the change. At first, Xing Luosou's moves were extremely fast, and Fang Yuan was also fast. The sound of the two falling was like gold beads falling on a jade plate, crackling, very crisp, and as fierce as a battlefield.

Clap! Clap! Clap!

Just now there was the sound of falling back and forth, but now it has become two short-lived beeps.

The cultivators gradually realized that something was wrong. Although Xing Luosou's chess board did not show obvious signs of defeat, the speed of the two people's moves showed that Xing Luosou's thinking was far slower than Fang Yuan. If this continues...

All the old people were a little worried.

Seeing that every time Xing Luosou falls, the time for thinking has changed from the tea time to the time for a stick of incense, and at the end, it has even reached half an hour. The surrounding sun and moon alternate, and it has been a day. Xing Luosou is getting more and more difficult to fall, and his face is getting uglier, but Fang Yuan is still sitting there calmly.

On Xing Luosou's forehead, a fine layer of sweat gradually seeped out.

This damn little fairyland is really too hot...

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"Honorable Star Luo obviously still has a good chance of winning, why is it so slow?"

In the little wonderland, there was a boy in red, who looked at the chessboard curiously, and asked a little puzzled.

There was a white-haired old man next to her, whose reading of chess was not as shallow as hers, so he had no choice but to say: "When you play chess with a high level of skill, you need to think about thousands of steps every time you make a move. Of course, you can't be so anxious. I have heard people say that immortals have played chess for a hundred years. So don't panic. Brother Xingluo just thinks a little more. After a while, it is also in compliance with the rules!"

However, he could see that Xing Luosou was not thinking too much now, but that he was afraid to make a move, fearing that he would lose too quickly, so he hurriedly added the words here, so that Fang Yuan would not get impatient, and urged Xing Luosou to make a move quickly, forcing him into a desperate situation.

But Fang Yuan didn't do that, and didn't urge Xing Luosou to make a quick move. Instead, he turned around slowly, looked at the white-haired old man who was dressed as a scholar, and said calmly: "The immortals in the world are carefree, and the most they have is time, so they can play a game of chess for hundreds of years, but I am different. What I lack most is time, so it is better not to waste time..."

As he spoke, he bowed his hands to the white-haired old man, and said, "Senior just said that he wanted to bet on talismans with me?"

The white-haired old man, named Baizhi old man, his face was slightly condensed when he heard the words, and he said in a low voice: "That's right, when you finish playing chess..."

Fang Yuan said: "No need!"

While talking, he turned around, his big sleeves waved in the void, a wisp of black and yellow air fell between the sleeves, and wisps of owls flew into the mid-air, and then this wisp of black and yellow air suddenly separated into the genus of yin and yang, and then yin and yang, which turned into the genus of four phases, and the four phases continued to evolve, presenting the transformation of five elements, eight trigrams and nine palaces, finally giving birth to mountains, rivers and earth, and endless trees and birds. Living here, the mystery of it cannot be described.

And these mysteries slowly changed in the void, and finally formed the word "human world".

Fang Yuan seemed to have done all this effortlessly, and then said to the idiot: "You play slowly at chess, but you fight fast with talismans. Senior, I will not deceive you. The talisman is the heaven and the earth. If you can draw out my talisman, I will be considered a loser!"

The idiotic old man looked at the ever-changing and infinitely mysterious green energy talisman in the air, his eyes suddenly straightened.

He was full of entanglements, staring at the talisman tightly, and wanted to raise his hand several times, but he couldn't.

After Fang Yuanhua got the talisman, he sat down in front of the chessboard slowly and said, "I sent two more!"

Hearing these words, Xing Luosou and Baizhisou suddenly sweated like rain on their foreheads.

This f*cking little fairy world is really too hot.