Soon, the price of the three Boundary Breaking Talismans had soared to 220,000 Immortal Spirit Stones.

And the one who shouted this price was the money fairy.

This time, there was a full time for tea, and no one opened the price increase.

"This fairy bid 220,000 immortal spirit stones, has anyone raised the price?"

Zhao Changfeng looked at the entire auction hall slowly and said slowly.

Seeing that no one opened his mouth to raise the price again, Zhao Changfeng stretched out his hand to caress his long beard, and said with a smile: "This fairy, please hand over the spirit stone!"

As soon as the words fell, a white light flashed in the air and landed lightly on the jade case in front of Zhao Changfeng.

It was a snow-white mink several feet long, holding a storage bracelet in one front paw, and the spiritual claws threw the storage bracelet to Zhao Changfeng.

This little mink only has the mana of the earth immortal realm, but the speed is extremely fast, before, the three transactions of the woman surnamed Qian were all completed by this little mink.

Zhao Changfeng's divine sense swept over the storage bracelet, nodded with a smile on his face, carefully sealed the jade box with three boundary breaking talismans, and handed it to the little mink.

The little mink held the jade box with its two front paws, and with a flicker, it turned around and flew towards a quiet room on the second floor.

Just as its figure flew over the heads of the crowd, a sudden change occurred, and a large hand covered with purple-black scales suddenly appeared out of thin air, and even the small mink with the jade box was caught in the palm of the hand.

At the same time, another fist the size of a millstone covered with purple-black scales suddenly surfaced in front of the trading table, and struck at Zhao Changfeng's face door like lightning.

With the appearance of the palm shadow fist shadow. A suffocating terrifying spiritual pressure suddenly fell from the sky, and in the entire hall, the space around the countless monks suddenly suffocated. The bones in his body crackled as if under heavy pressure, and even his breathing was a little difficult, and those immortals who were not strong in mana were even more buzzing in their brains, and their eyes were dark, and they lost consciousness one after another.

The incident happened empty, and even Zhao Changfeng didn't seem to expect that someone would dare to rob on such an occasion, and he would dare to attack himself. However, the violent spiritual power contained in this fist shadow made his heart tremble secretly, and the power of this punch was probably not inferior to his full punch.

And although he is a Da Luo Jin Immortal. But he was not a person who cultivated the Dharma body and was instinctively unwilling to confront this fist shadow head-on, and the figure shook and retreated diagonally to the left back. A white light flashed in his hand. There was an extra blade that shone with cold light.

Unexpectedly, the fist suddenly loosened and turned into a big hand, copying the other two jade plates on the jade case in front of Zhao Changfeng in his hand.

At the same time, with a muffled sound of "boom", a ball of rolling black flames suddenly erupted in the middle of the first floor of the trading hall, instantly covering an area of dozens of zhang in size, and all the monks in this position were suddenly covered in the middle of the black flames.

And the two big black hands that seized the treasure disappeared out of thin air.

It's a long story. But it was just a matter of an eye, except for Zhao Changfeng, Li Qingshan, Fairy Yun Yao, Kuai Wuji, and a few people in the quiet room on the second floor who saw the whole process clearly. Almost none of the monks in the hall on the first floor could see what was happening.

A piercing scream suddenly sounded almost at the same time, followed by a loud "boom", and the monks who were shrouded in black flames exploded and died.

The thick smell of blood filled the entire hall in an instant.

And that black flame suddenly turned into a viscous blood flame.

A large ball of blood flames gathered in the middle, and in an instant, it turned into a blood-colored giant lion with a body length of dozens of zhang, and with a roar, its four claws rose into the air, and rushed towards Zhao Changfeng and the other four people on the trading table.

"Look for death!"

Kuai Wuji shouted vigorously, his figure flickered, and he rushed towards the blood lion, the golden light in his hand flashed, and an extra golden long stick appeared, and with a wave of his arm, he smashed at the blood-colored giant lion.

Li Qingshan raised his hand, the light and shadow flashed, and the other treasures on several jade cases flew out one after another.

Yun Yao's figure flew back like a light smoke, the sleeves of his robe flicked, and a ball of white light flew out, and the group of white-clothed waiters behind him left the auction table as if teleporting.

Zhao Changfeng's figure flickered and disappeared out of thin air, but the next moment, he appeared on the right side of the hall on the first floor, and with a wave of the blade in his hand, he slashed at the void above the heads of a group of monks.

"Old fellow, your eyes are pretty pointy!"

A man's voice suddenly sounded, and with the voice, a strong man in a red robe with an ugly appearance with his nostrils turned out suddenly appeared above the heads of the group of monks, and the black flames around him rolled, and with a raised left hand, he punched the long knife in Zhao Changfeng's hand.

His right hand struck the wall beside him like lightning.

A loud sound like a symphony of gold and iron came, and the fist shadow smashed on the sharp blade in Zhao Changfeng's hand, Zhao Changfeng was actually withdrawn dozens of zhang away by a punch, and one arm holding the knife trembled slightly, and the wall, which was originally soaked in prohibition, was suddenly blasted out of a big hole by a punch from a strong man in red robes.

The red-robed strong man rushed out of the big hole with the power of Zhao Changfeng's sword, and the broken places on the wall flickered one after another, as if he had already been laid down.

The swords and fists intersected, and the violent spiritual power flew in all directions, and the thousands of monks around them did not scream, and their figures were already torn apart by the huge force.

The monk sitting in this remote corner was originally some immortals with low mana who entered the hall for free, and they didn't have the financial resources to take any treasures at all, they just wanted to open their eyes and see the excitement, but they didn't expect to lose their lives for no reason.

The blood-colored giant lion looked fierce, but it couldn't withstand Kuai Wuji's blow, and with a loud bang, it turned into a rain of blood and splashed away in all directions, and these blood rains fell on the monks in the hall, and suddenly there were bursts of screams again.

In the sound of sizzling, the monks who were raining blood on their bodies were quickly corroded into large holes in their bodies.

"Guard the hall, the old man will go back when he goes!"

Before Zhao Changfeng's words fell, his figure had disappeared, but he followed the strong man in the red robe out of the big hole.

In the quiet room, Shui Sheng Qiang suppressed the urge to make a move.

The person who snatched the treasure was obviously a Nine Heavens Demon Lord whose divine powers were not inferior to Zhao Changfeng, maybe even stronger than his magical powers, and his methods were even more ruthless, and he even did not hesitate to kill countless monks to cover up his intention to escape.

When this person fled towards the right side of the hall with his hidden figure, Shui Sheng discovered his trace even one step earlier than Chen Changfeng, but he didn't dare to make a rash move, for fear of harming the pond fish, but he didn't expect that so many monks died tragically in the end.

At this time, the Elders of Bright Moon City didn't know how many people had laid down inside and outside this trading hall, once they made a move, it was okay to stop the other party, but if they couldn't stop it, I was afraid that they would be mistaken by the Elders of Bright Moon City for this person's helper, causing unnecessary trouble.

"It's strange, what kind of treasure has caused such a strong gangster!"

Ironhead muttered with a look of shock on his face.

And almost all the monks who were still alive in the hall had this idea.

In another quiet room, a young woman dressed in emerald green palace clothes had a frosty face, and her body trembled slightly.

Behind the woman, there stood a silver-robed young man with a fierce face, his fists clenched, and his eyes seemed to be about to erupt with fire.

"Damn, how does this bastard know what the finale is?"

In another quiet room not far from the quiet room of the woman in the green shirt, a handsome young man in a brocade robe and jade belt frowned and whispered.

The young man's side was originally surrounded by seven or eight female cultivators who looked like flowers and jade, but at this time, they were standing without standing or sitting, and their faces were discolored.

Screams, swearing, and buzzing echoed in the hall, and there was a lot of commotion everywhere, especially the monks who had been sitting in the direction of the trading desk and the right side of the hall who had narrowly escaped with their lives got up and moved to other places.

The monks who had lived in Bright Moon City for a long time understood that before the auction ended, no monk in the hall on the first floor could leave the hall, unless the guard in charge of the security of the auction opened the hall prohibition, and then everyone would be teleported away in turn.

"Everyone, don't panic, please sit back in your original seats, this person can't escape!"

Kuai Wuji's loud voice instantly overwhelmed the noise in the hall.

With this sound came, there was also a mountain spirit pressure, and those monks who were running around suddenly felt a secret tightness in their hearts, and hurriedly returned to their seats.

These monks were not stupid, and they also knew that since the treasure snatcher had left, he would probably not come back, but the fear in everyone's hearts could not be dispelled for a while.

After a full pillar of incense, a light and shadow suddenly flashed on the trading table, and two more men appeared out of thin air.

One of them was Zhao Changfeng, who had just chased him out.

Another man in a brocade robe and jade crown, in his early thirties, with a white face and beard, and an ordinary appearance, but a pair of pupils were shining, so bright that people did not dare to look at them.

Judging from the spiritual pressure exuded from his body, it is not weaker than Zhao Changfeng.

"There were some accidents just now, so that you are frightened, today's auction will end here for the time being, as for the Taoist friend who has already paid the spirit stone, please come with the old man, the old man will return the spirit stone, and will give some appropriate compensation. And the injured Taoist friends, after everyone leaves, can also return to the trading hall, and the old man will also compensate!"

Zhao Changfeng's gaze swept over the group of monks below and said slowly. seems to be calm, but it is difficult to hide the depression and frustration in the words!

Needless to say, everyone also knew that the treasure robbers had fled.

Then, without waiting for everyone to think about it, the light and shadow in the hall suddenly flickered, and the monks in the first hall on the left tightened the space around their bodies, and were wrapped in white light, and the next moment, these thousands of people were teleported away at the same time, and their figures appeared in the square in front of the hall.

From left to right, the second room, the third room, and the fourth room...... The forbidden aura lit up in turn.

Happy reading at the end of this chapter! (To be continued......)