I saw Yuan Ming a little nervously put his hand into the bag and fumbled for a while, and then held a chess piece.

Is this a white man, or a black one? Yuan Ming looked at the black-haired man, but he didn't have any expression on his face, not even his hair. He turned around and looked at Han Liang with a slightly pleading gaze, but Han Liang only shook his head, indicating that he couldn't do anything.

Forget it, this can only be left to God. Yuan Ming prayed a hundred times in his heart, wasting at least an hour.

Yuan Ming looked at the black-haired man a little embarrassed and asked, "I'm sorry, you don't mind, do you?"

"Even if you keep putting your hands in it until you're old, I won't mind. The black-haired man suddenly smiled evilly at Yuan Ming, revealing a mouth full of fangs, which were not human teeth at all.

Yuan Ming smiled awkwardly and took out his hand, holding a sunspot in his hand.

"Wow! Great! I chose it!" Yuan Ming almost jumped up with joy the moment he saw the sunspot.

Looking at Yuan Ming, who was almost dancing, Han Liang smiled silently. Why does this guy always have such emotional ups and downs? But yes, he's just a kid, and that's how it should be.

"Now, it's your turn. I don't know if it's his own delusion, he always feels that the black-haired man is very interested in him will draw black and white.

Han Liang was forced to step forward helplessly, fumbled in the bag for a while, and took out a chess piece.

What?!Han Liang, Yuan Ming and the black-haired man looked at the chess pieces in Han Liang's hand in disbelief.

Half black, half white.

Is this life, or death?

At this time, thousands of horses galloped in the cold heart. Didn't you say that there are as many blacks as there are white pieces? So there will be such chess pieces? Are you talking about life or death now?

The black-haired man obviously didn't expect such an unbelievable situation, staring at the chess piece in Hanliang's hand for a long time without speaking, as if he wanted to see through it.

"Shall I smoke again?" asked Han Liang.

"No, you can only smoke it once per person. The black-haired man said indifferently.

"You have to make it clear, what the hell is this?" Han Liang waved the black and white chess pieces in his hand.

"Do you need to say it? Of course, I want you to go. Yuan Ming said quickly.

The black-haired man thought for a moment and said, "It's hard for me to decide this, so I'm going to use another method." ”

"What?"

"I'll make three moves, if you can take it, I'll let you go. The black-haired man said, and the spiritual coercion of the empty sea realm was faintly released from his body.

"It's not fair!" Yuan Ming quit, lost his previous timid appearance, and rightly scolded the black-haired man.

"I'm the rule here, and I'm fair in everything I do. The black-haired man didn't even look at Yuan Ming, just stared at the cold.

The pressure had already made the cold breath a little short. You must know that he is now facing an empty sea realm master who is more than one or two levels higher than himself, and once he fails to resist, he will die.

"Come on. Han Liang resolutely raised his head, looked at Yuan Ming, who was still fighting for himself behind him, and motioned for him to stay away.

Hey... Why are you always so stubborn and love to challenge yourself so much? Yuan Ming ran away very self-awarely. It's nothing for these two people to fight, but I'm afraid that they will be injured by mistake and the cold will start to play with their lives. At this time, Yuan Ming estimated that he would have to accompany Han Liang to report to the king of Yama.

It's really too similar. When the black-haired man heard the cold sonorous and powerful word, he was unconsciously stunned, and the scene of an iceberg beautiful man with red eyes flashing at him with a sword flashed in his mind again.

Soon the black-haired man will come to his senses, retract the nostalgia in his gaze, and take a step back to accumulate strength.

Han Liang took a deep breath and secretly adjusted his internal breath.

"First move! Daysun Ghost Claw!"

The black-haired man let out a loud shout, the muscles in his hand swelled violently, and his hand tore out ten white cracks in the air, as if there was internal strength surrounding him, and he roared and slashed towards the cold.

Han Liang didn't say a word, clenched his hands into fists, and tried his best to protect himself with his internal strength.

There seemed to be a ghostly wail in the crack of the white claw, and the sharp voice caused the cold spirit to be torn out of a crack.

The ten white claw cracks all slashed at Han Liang's body, leaving a few deep blood marks.

However, Han Liang understood that this was not the true strength of the black-haired man at all, and his own injuries were not as light as they seemed on the surface. The man's move focuses on mental attack! and the next two moves are the most difficult.

Interesting. The black-haired man smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, and then used his second move.

"The second move, Teng Snake Thunder!"

Thunder and lightning?!Han Liang couldn't help but rejoice in his heart, he could absorb the thunder and lightning from the outside world and the Divine Thunder Tribulation, so could he consume a little bit of his snake thunder so that he would not be too seriously injured?

"Boom!"

Five serpentine lightning bolts twisted and rushed from the air towards the cold.

"Phew!"

Five thunderbolts rained down, enveloping the entire body of the cold man.

"Ah——!h

Yuan Ming saw such a scene from afar, and his scalp began to tingle. He finally understood why he couldn't compare to the cold, this guy just didn't want to die!

And at this moment, Han Liang felt the two extra thick serpentine lightning bolts in the sea of stars in his body, and there was a trace of joy in his heart. Sure enough, it can be absorbed!

Can you still stand up?!The black-haired man wondered if his cultivation had regressed at this moment? How could he be helpless in the face of a sixfold kid who was refining gods?

"The third move, Flying Frost Palm!"

The black-haired man's palm was covered with a layer of white frost at the moment, and even his hair was covered with snowflakes.

The coldness of the Nine Yin Xuan Veins was almost unable to withstand this cold, and the scorched black body instantly solidified with a layer of ice.

"Phew!"

The black-haired man let out a loud shout and slashed his palm at the cold, freezing everywhere he passed.

"Hmph!" Han Liang gritted his teeth.

Thunder!

Han Liang roared angrily and swung his fist at the black-haired man, and two snake thunderbolts hit the black-haired man directly.

What!

"Boom!"

A white explosion exploded, and Yuan Ming instantly flashed and couldn't open his eyes.

The continuous explosions in his ears made Yuan Ming unable to hear any sound, and his eardrum was almost bursting!

I don't know how long it took, but after everything was quiet, Yuan Ming woke up from a semi-coma. Look at the shattered surroundings, the solidified magma, the remnants of thunder and lightning in the sky, and the frost-covered battleground, with snowflakes falling in the sky.

The three moves have passed, is he still alive? Yuan Ming stared at the white place of battle with wide eyes, and still couldn't see clearly.

"Cold!" Yuan Ming was a little panicked, and hurriedly jumped down the hill and went straight to the cold place of battle.

"Good boy, you actually made this seat so embarrassed and hurt yourself with your own moves. Hearing the black-haired man's muttering to himself, Yuan Ming turned around and saw the black-haired man crawling out of the snowdrift.

"Where's the cold?!" Yuan Ming jumped forward directly and asked.

The black-haired man smiled and pointed to a slightly bulging snow mound at Yuan Ming's feet.

Yuan Ming hurriedly jumped down, picked up the snow, and pulled out the cold.

"I'm leaving. I don't know if he'll survive. As he spoke, the black-haired man disappeared instantly.

What should I do now? Yuan Ming looked at the coldness of not having a piece of flesh intact on his body, his nose was sore, and he choked up like a little girl.

"Are you living too much in a rich family, and you have turned yourself into a daughter's temper?

Pulling the corners of his mouth, there was blood spilling out. This is simply a pain that Yuan Ming can't imagine now. "It's all about telling jokes at this time?" Yuan Ming smiled, instantly relieved.

"I'm fine now. Han Liang said, "I just want to get to the bottom of one question." ”

Hearing the cold last sentence, Yuan Ming hurriedly said, "What's the problem?"

"Who the jumped on me just now?" said Cold, coldly.

"Uh······ That man!" Yuan Ming was so witty for the first time.

"I think it's you, he'll jump up and down like you?" Han Liang knocked Yuan Ming's head.

Yuan Ming touched his head, smiled and said, "If you still have the strength to beat me, then it's really nothing." ”

The storage bag was broken, and the cold Nine Yin Bone Sword fell out.

Yuan Ming bent down to pick it up, but unexpectedly, the orange spar smashed directly onto the Nine Yin Bone Sword, and Hei Haoyan said dissatisfiedly: "It's rude!"

"Then what do you do now?" Yuan Ming looked at the cold and asked.

"Well, I have a way to help the master. Hei Haoyan spoke.

"What's the solution?!"