Pan Wei stood up violently, excited, and trembled his lips: "Slay the demon!"

Shen Xingxing frowned and looked at him: "What's wrong with you?"

"I'm going to shoot that sword. Pan Wei's expression was serious, and his eyes were fixed on the sword that was sent up and covered with red cloth.

"Sword?" Shen Xingxing looked at the stage, "You haven't removed the red cloth, how do you know it's a sword?"

Pan Wei looked at her in surprise: "You didn't see it, or did you not feel it?"

Shen Xingxing shook his head.

Pan Wei twisted his eyebrows, if Shen Xingxing didn't feel the fluctuation of spiritual power, he didn't see the purple light rushing to the sky.

Could it be that other immortal cultivators don't have heavenly eyes?

He didn't say anything more, looked at the stage with his eyes, saw the little demon uncover the red cloth, and said to everyone: "The last treasure is a sword, called Demon Slayer!"

Pan Wei's fists clenched violently, that's right, it is the demon slayer, it is his weapon in the other world, it is the demon slaying sword that has accompanied him all his life, and it is the demon slaying sword that has been refined by him.

In the lonely time and space of another world, only the demon sword never leaves, accompanies him, accompanies him, blows the wind, drenches the rain, kills people, and kills demons.

It's his demon slayer!

He remembered that this demon slaying sword was taken by Che Wan, why did it appear here again?

The little demon on the stage introduced: "This demon slaying sword is from the imperial capital, and I don't know what the specific story is." I only know that the client said that this demon slaying sword is at least 100 million. ”

Speaking of this, the little demon was very embarrassed and coughed lightly: "I think everyone is thinking, since it is something that flows out of the imperial capital, it must be very powerful, right? It is said that this sword has been auctioned many times, and it has also been transferred to several owners. However, no one could pull out the sword. Besides, that's what this sword looks like, okay, let's reveal it, shall we?"

The assistant on the side projected the appearance of the demon slaying sword on the wall, and the appearance of the sword was reflected inside, which couldn't help but make everyone frown.

The Demon Slaying Sword is embroidered, it is pitch black, and there is no dragon and phoenix carved on the sword body, it is a light sword body, and the word 'Demon Slayer' is crookedly engraved on it.

Just looking at the name, you know that it is not from the hands of a famous artist, not to mention that the whole sword is like an embroidered iron lump.

Looking at such a demon-slaying sword, Pan Wei overflowed with murderous energy, his demon-slaying sword, which was once so proud, was now tortured like this.

How can it be ...... How can you not make him angry?

The word 'demon slaying' was still engraved by him after he took it from the refiner's hand.

He was seven years old.

The demon sword he slayed was kept in his body, and he raised it for five years before he recognized the lord of the demon slaying sword. Then, accompany him to live a bloody and bloody day.

Didn't expect it!

Unexpectedly, his most beloved baby was ruined like this.

Unforgivable!

Shen Xingxing and Tyrannosaurus, who felt the murderous aura on him, stayed away from him.

"Okay, now the auction starts, the starting price is 100 million, and each shouting price must not be less than 1 million. The hammer in the demon's hand fell.

However, there was no one in the venue shouting.

Everyone shook their heads, how can this iron lump be worth 100 million, I'm afraid that if it is given to them, they will not ask for it.

I don't know if the consignor is crazy and poor, and he actually took an iron lump to auction, which is really too thick.

Looking at the people on the stage, the little demon was very embarrassed, she thought that the auction price would be very low, but she didn't expect that it would be so low that no one shouted the price.

In the past, when the Demon Slaying Sword was auctioned in other places, there were still a few people shouting the price, although the shouting was a little lower, it was also a shouting price.

Now that she is here, there is no one who even shouts the price, which is really the most failed in her career as a host.

Looking at the group of people in the audience, Pan Wei was even more angry about the disdain for the demon slaying sword: "Even because you look down on the demon slayer, hmph, I don't know how thick the sky is." ”

Shen Xingxing frowned, looked at Pan Wei, and opened his mouth slightly without making a sound.

Just when everyone was embarrassed and wanted to leave the table, a cold and domineering voice roared up: "One billion!"

The little demon who has been hanging his heart all the time, when he heard this voice, he smiled happily, and this time it will be increased to one billion, won't it be a lie?

No matter, let's shoot it first, right?

The beam of light was on Pan Wei in the box, and everyone's eyes locked on the light, looking at him like an idiot.

The little demon hurriedly spoke: "Okay, this gentleman is worth one billion, which gentleman else wants to bid?"

Everyone was silent, Pan Wei frowned coldly, looked at this group of self-righteous people with disdain, and despised them.

"One billion once, one billion twice, one billion three times!" the hammer in the little demon's hand slammed violently, "Okay, congratulations to this gentleman, billion shoot the demon sword!"

Shhhh

Fortunately, there is also a blind man, and it is good to be rich!

"Hmph, the demon slaying is worth tens of billions. Looking at everyone's disdainful expressions, Pan Wei snorted coldly, "Just 100 million want to send away the demons, ignorant." ”

At this moment, Shen Xingxing seemed to see that the person standing in front of him was not the gentle Pan Wei, but a man holding a demon sword, stepping on corpses and stepping on bones, standing on the top of the mountain of blood corpses piled up from corpses, holding a demon sword in his hand, pointing straight to the sky, and picking on God.

Terrifying!

"What's wrong with you?"

The voice of the tyrannosaurus suddenly sounded, pulling her back from that terrifying illusion in time.

Shen Xingxing shuddered: "It's okay." ”

It's just that she no longer dares to underestimate Pan Wei, this person is either hiding clumsy, or does he really regard herself as a friend? Otherwise, how could he let himself speak coldly to him?

The attendant came over and asked Pan Wei to go over to get something, and Tyrannosaurus and Shen Xingxing accompanied him to the backstage.

The little demon has been waiting, and the man who got the demon slaying sword wants to see it even more, the owner of the Immortal Pill, but the other party doesn't want to show up, so forget it.

In fact, they can use strong means, but against a person who may be an alchemist, it is a very terrible thing, and they will never do it.

"Sister Demon, Mr. Pan is here. The attendant introduced the two of them.

The little demon raised a standard smile, stretched out his white hand, shook hands with Pan Wei, and said with a smile: "Mr. Pan, congratulations on winning the Demon Slaying Sword, congratulations!"

Holding the weak and boneless little hand, Pan Wei quickly withdrew his hand, which surprised the little demon very much, and couldn't help but look at the man twice.

Unexpectedly, he was so clean and self-conscious, and it seemed that he was a righteous person.

Pan Wei couldn't wait to take the Demon Slaying Sword, and looked at it carefully, if it weren't for his good self-control, he would have held the Demon Slaying Sword and cried on the spot.

Thank you and come back to me again!

Pan Wei is not a person who talks much, holding the demon slaying sword and about to leave, a middle-aged man in a Tang costume came in a hurry, passed by Pan Wei, walked towards the little demon, and said in a very excited tone: "What about the client of the Immortal Pill?"

The little demon was very embarrassed: "He doesn't want to see us." ”

The middle-aged man in Tang costume smashed his fist in the palm of his hand: "Why don't you keep such a person? Even if you meet once, it's good." Maybe it's an alchemist? If he is really an alchemist, he will walk sideways in Huaxia, and no one will dare to say a word to him. ”

The little demon also regretted it: "But he doesn't want to see it, and we can't use the strong one." ”

The man in Tang costume sighed lightly: "Hey, what a good opportunity!"

Pan Wei, who was holding the Demon Slaying Sword, raised his eyebrows when he heard the middle-aged man's words, and looked at Shen Xingxing, who nodded slightly.

Can you really walk sideways in China?

The old man also hurriedly came to the backstage: "Rock Master, didn't that master show up?" I really want to thank him in person." When he has the opportunity to come to the imperial capital, I will also do my best to be a landlord. ”

Zhou Yan shook his head: "It seems that the master doesn't want everyone to disturb him, but you are old, come and relax, you can actually buy the elixir of longevity, and rejuvenate yourself, it's really profitable." ”

The old man laughed: "Who says it isn't, I'm doing this completely because of the master's reinvention grace." ”

He can rejuvenate himself, that is the great grace of the master.

Both of them sighed that they regretted not being able to meet the client of the Immortal Pill.

Pan Wei turned around, his voice was cold and cold: "After meeting, do you talk like this?"

The old man was stunned, looked at Pan Wei, and saw that he was holding a demon slaying sword in his hand, and he didn't dare to despise him, after all, he didn't blink an eye, and the people who took out a billion were not ordinary people.

"Not really. The old man smiled, "Multiple friends and multiple roads, no matter where you go, you need connections, right?"

Pan Wei nodded slightly: "Well, I remember, if I go to the imperial capital, I will definitely go to you." ”