"Big brother, something is wrong! Why is this kid okay at all?"

"Could it be that there is something wrong with the Dragon Vein Stone?"

The two old men's eyes widened as they stared at the black stone that was approaching the platform in the center of the hall, and at the same time made puzzled sounds.

"Listening to the meaning of these two bad old men's words, what kind of dragon vein stone is this black stone?" Mo Wentian was slightly startled in his heart, and immediately accelerated his pace slightly, continuing to approach the dragon vein stone.

"No, the Dragon Vein Stone must not be touched by this garbage!"

The grumpy old man burst into a shout, his body suddenly shook, and he rushed towards the dragon vein stone like lightning.

However, he only threw himself forward half a step away, and suddenly there was a strange scream, and then the whole person flew out in an instant as if he had been hit by something, and fell to the edge of the stone wall of the hall like a broken paper kite.

At the moment when the old man flew out upside down, Mo Wentian clearly felt that the threat from the old man had completely disappeared, obviously the grumpy old man had been seriously injured, and it was impossible for him to pose a threat again.

"Strange, looking at it like this, this dragon vein stone is really a little weird, but why can't I feel the slightest breath it emits?"

"Whatever, since this dragon vein stone doesn't work for me, then it's just a good time to take the sheep and let these old guys of the Li royal clan worry about it!"

Mo Wentian was also secretly taken aback in his heart, paused slightly, and approached the Dragon Vein Stone again.

"Boy, if you get closer to the dragon vein stone, you will be torn to pieces immediately, the old man can't bear to see your blood splashed on the spot, so I solemnly remind you again!"

Seeing that Mo Wentian was less than two or three meters away from the Dragon Vein Stone, the other old man couldn't help but become impatient, but he didn't dare to approach rashly like the grumpy old man, so he had to issue a "solemn" warning to Mo Wentian there.

"Oops, old man, really bad!"

Mo Wentian secretly cursed in his heart, but he didn't pay attention to it at all, strode forward five steps, stood next to the dragon vein stone, looked at the dragon vein stone in front of him that made the two old men of the Li clan nervous, didn't find anything unusual, stretched out his hand, and grabbed it.

"Presumptuous!"

"Look for death!"

Seeing this, the seriously injured old man and the anxious old man let out a burst of shouts at the same time.

"Bang ......"

Mo Wentian picked up the dragon vein stone and looked at it for a while, but still didn't find the slightest abnormality, and took it very casually and knocked it on the platform a few times, and immediately made a dull sound, but there was still no change.

The two old men saw that this stunned green doll really regarded the Stone of the Supreme Treasure Dragon Vein as an ordinary stone, and directly knocked it on the platform, only to be so angry that they almost turned their backs.

Every time Mo Wentian knocked, the hearts of the two old men jumped suddenly, and their eyes also beat up and down with the dragon vein stone.

It's too much, it's too much!

Where did this stinky boy come from, who dared to trample on the dragon vein stone like this? I knew that if the Li royal family got this dragon vein stone, I was afraid that I would not be respectful enough to kowtow in the morning and evening!

"Poof......

The grumpy old man was seriously injured and received this fatal stimulus, and he could no longer support it, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person had fainted.

Mo Wentian put the dragon vein stone in his pocket, and said to the old man who was so angry that he blew his beard and stared: "You can't get close to this stone anyway, why don't I take it and throw it for you!

After saying that, he turned around and really walked towards the way he came.

"Boy, no matter what method you use to get close to this dragon vein stone, leave it, and the old man will spare your life!"

After the old man in the Taixu Realm noticed that the dragon vein stone was being picked up by Mo Wentian, the pressure that had been rushing on his face suddenly disappeared, and he immediately took three steps forward with a gloomy face, blocking Mo Wentian's way.

"You can't even touch it, you have to let me give it to you, isn't this occupying the pit and not shiting! Please, it's also a generation of grandmasters, let's have a face?"

Mo Wentian stared at the old man in front of him, but he uncharacteristically showed a riffraff with a hippie smile.

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched slightly, and he stared at Mo Wentian for a long time, and finally said coldly again: "Let's make a move!" The old man let you make three moves, so as not to say that the old man bullies the small!"

"Okay, let me make three moves, this is what you said! This is a bit of a grandmaster! Don't go back on your word!"

Mo Wentian smiled secretly.

"Let you make three moves, how can the old man be a person who goes back on his word?" The old man was annoyed by Mo Wentian's words, but he couldn't vent it, so he had to grit his teeth and endure it, hoping that after three moves, this stunned young boy who didn't know the height of the sky would be broken into pieces, so as to vent his hatred.

Mo Wentian was not polite, he sacrificed the scythe of death in his hand, and his figure suddenly flickered, and he pounced on the old man with a cold light.

"The peak realm of the ancient gods, the scythe of death, the left side of the door, boy, if you have such a little ability, then the old man can only tell you regrettably, you are destined to not be able to leave today!"

When the old man saw that Mo Wentian's shot was only the peak realm of the ancient gods, he let out a contemptuous sneer, and if he really stood there, Mo said that he fought back, and he didn't even dodge!

The cold light that Mo Wentian struck out with the scythe of death was still three feet away from the old man. It had froze, as if it had been blocked by a barrier.

After a quarter of a breath, the cold light shattered, and Mo Wentian withdrew and retreated to the position before the attack.

"Two more chances, boy, I'm a little disappointed in you right now!"

The old man sneered contemptuously again.

Mo Wentian didn't say a word, and after taking a deep breath, the figure flickered again, and the cold light of the Grim Reaper's scythe flashed, sweeping towards the old man.

This time, Mo Wentian's figure did not move.

"The peak realm of the Savage Realm? It's kind of interesting! But it's not enough!"

A flash of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes, and he immediately regained his previous calm, still sneering and shaking his head, disdainful.

Sure enough, the cold light swept away a few feet from the old man's body, and it was torn apart, and it could no longer be condensed and formed, so naturally it was impossible to attack again.

The second move, that is, Mo Wentian's second chance, is still in vain.

"Boy, the old man is really disappointed in you now! I advise you to obediently hand over the dragon vein stone! The old man is heartfelt, compassionate, can only cut off your limbs and spare your life, how about it?"

The mockery on the old man's face deepened by three points, and he unceremoniously struck at Mo Wentian.