The strongest cultivator in the heavens

Chapter 232 Slashing Immortal Sword

But Sedum is also suffering and can't tell.

He can't gamble.

If you don't gamble, who will help him? Now there is no one he can rely on.

Daoist Qingwei was suppressed in the Demon Locking Tower, while Xu Changqing was still swallowed by the evil sword fairy.

If you want to say who is under the greatest pressure, it must be Sedum. Sedum is an ordinary mortal, but shoulders the life and death of the whole world.

This makes everyone feel Alexander.

Just when Sedum was troubled, six figures walked out from outside Yong'an.

When seeing these six figures, Jing Tian stood up instantly, with a flash of joy in his eyes: "Five old men! Brother Yang!"

These six people are naturally the five elders and Yang Wenhao who came down from Mount Shu.

"You guys are back." Sedum was about to cry.

The responsibility of the whole world rests on his shoulders alone, how can he bear it.

Qing Wei smiled slightly and said, "You have done a good job."

Jing Tian scratched his head, this was the only sentence that made him feel at ease during this period of time.

Yang Wenhao came over, patted Sedum on the shoulder, and said: "Life and death depend on fate and wealth. You have done a good job, at least you haven't lost all your capital."

"Ahem." Sedum was a little embarrassed, but she was very happy to hear Yang Wenhao say that.

Xu Changqing was swallowed by the evil sword fairy, and Qingwei and others became his hope, but they were suppressed in the demon lock tower.

After that, he wanted to rely on the Demon Zunlou, but he couldn't contact the Demon Zunlou at all, so only Yang Wenhao was left.

But Yang Wenhao didn't know where he was going at all.

Now seeing Yang Wenhao appearing with Qing Wei and the others again, Jing Tian instantly felt more at ease.

"What, you want to bet with Xie Jianxian!"

Yang Wenhao said that he was going to bet his life with Xie Jianxian.

Sedum stood up directly, her eyes full of shock.

During this period of time, he gambled a lot, but almost never won.

Every time I go, it's like going to the execution ground.

"No, no, no more gambling." Sedum shook her head and said.

Yang Wenhao patted Sedum on the shoulder and said, "Trust me, I can beat him."

As a modern person, he naturally knows a lot about gambling.

Xie Jianxian is just a learner who doesn't understand the true meaning of gambling.

Yang Wenhao will teach him how to behave.

"Sedum, I think you can trust Yang Shaoxia, since Yang Shaoxia said so, then he must be absolutely sure." Qingwei said.

Jingtian glanced at Qingwei, what Qingwei said was always right, he would listen, but he was still a little worried.

"It's okay, this time it's none of your business, whether you win or lose, it has nothing to do with you." Yang Wenhao said, "This is between me and him."

Jing Tian shook his head and said, "That's not what I said."

"Believe in yourself, you are the strongest." Yang Wenhao patted Sedum on the shoulder.

Hearing this, Sedum fell into silence.

The bet after three days is the bet between Yang Wenhao and Xie Jianxian, regardless of other people's affairs.

But Sedum and the others insisted on coming together.

But it doesn't matter if you come, this battle, he will win.

When he came to Shushan, Xie Jianxian had already waited again.

"It seems that you are ready." Xie Jianxian had a smile in his eyes.

Yang Wenhao stood at the front with a calm expression.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared on Shu Mountain.

Sensing this figure, Xie Jianxian's face changed slightly.

"Magic Respect Building!"

Seeing the black figure in the air, Xie Jianxian also showed an indescribable expression.

He already has a complete body, and he also has a trace of emotion. He also has fear of this kind of thing.

Seeing the Demon Zunlou, not only Xie Jianxian's face changed, but Sedum and the others also changed, but it was not because of fear, but because of some reassurance.

"Let Chong Lou be the referee for this battle." Yang Wenhao looked at Xie Jianxian with a half-smile and said, "Xie Jianxian, what do you think?"

Xie Jianxian said: "Follow you."

In fact, seeing Mo Zunlou, he still felt a little guilty.

However, as an existence beyond the six realms, he is not afraid of demons at all (it's just that he feels that he is deceiving himself and others.)
"Xie Jianxian, in the past, the betting between you and Sedum was an outdated game, how about we introduce a new game today?" Yang Wenhao said: "This game is very fair, there is no favoritism or fraud."

"You said."

"Here's a deck of cards."

"poker?"

"Yes, let's play the simplest fried gold flower, let me tell you the rules."

Afterwards, Yang Wenhao briefly introduced how to play fried golden flowers.

Xie Jianxian also seemed to understand, but didn't know.

"If the cards are dealt, there will be heavy buildings."

Yang Wenhao handed over the messed-up poker to Mo Zunlou.

Mo Zunlou also knows how to deal cards.

Three cards, Mo Zunlou began to deal the cards.

Three cards were dealt directly to the two of them.

Xie Jianxian held three cards, and Yang Wenhao also held three cards.

"In this first game, what are you pressing, Xie Jianxian?" Yang Wenhao looked at Xie Jianxian with a half-smile.

Xie Jianxian snorted coldly: "Your sword."

After finishing speaking, with a wave of his big hand, a magic weapon was released by him.

Yang Wenhao looked at Xie Jianxian and said, "Well, I'll bet my life!"

"Okay!" Xie Jianxian laughed: "You must submit to me."

"Really?" Yang Wenhao looked at Xie Jianxian with interest.

"The three cards in my hand are golden flowers." The three cards in Xie Jianxian's hand were thrown out, suspended in the air, and everyone could see them.

"Golden Flower." Yang Wenhao said.

"You're doomed." Xie Jianxian sneered.

"I'm sorry, it's a straight flush next to me."

The three cards in Yang Wenhao's hand were reversed, not only a flush but also a straight, directly crushing the golden flower.

"How could you!" A trace of shock flashed in Xie Jianxian's eyes.

"This card is like this, it depends on luck." Yang Wenhao said: "Before you bet with Sedum, it was based on strength, but now we are comparing luck."

Xie Jianxian's face darkened.

The seal on the sword in his hand was loose, and he was directly out of Xie Jianxian's control.

"Sky Demon Emperor, come out." Yang Wenhao smiled lightly.

Afterwards, a figure sprang out from the divine weapon, it was none other than the Sky Demon Emperor.

At this time, the Heavenly Demon Emperor is no longer what it used to be. With the blood of Shennong, he has received great benefits from the blessings of the divine soldiers.

[Please name the host Saber. 】

"Let's call it the Immortal Slashing Sword."

This name has a deep meaning.

This immortal may be a real immortal, or an evil sword immortal.

Xie Jianxian is not stupid, so he naturally understands the meaning of this.

His face was ugly: "I don't believe that you can still be so crazy next time, your good luck has been used up."

"That's right, it's impossible for me to lose, but you will definitely die."

(End of this chapter)