"Hmph, Kong Xing! The old man persuaded you to obediently abandon the magic weapon and kowtow to my old man and beg for mercy, I can still consider whether to keep you a whole corpse, if not...... Hmph!" said an old man with a rat head and a rat brain in the crowd. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Xu Jingtian looked at the arena carefully, the old man who spoke was the master of the Yipin Pavilion, but now he looked a little obscene, which was very different from the original appearance of presiding over the auction.

The disciples of Wan Yan Valley who were surrounded in the middle were Kong Xing and Wen Xiaoyan, and the two of them were drenched in blood, and they couldn't tell if they were someone else's or their own.

And the male disciple opposite the old man was Kong Xing, and he was overwhelmed by the attacks around him, and when he heard this, he scolded sadly and angrily: "Phew! Old Dog Jiang, you are so despicable and shameless! When the master was alive, he took good care of you Yipinge. In front of me, your old Jiang dog is not low-eyed and timid, not even as good as a dog. Now that you Jiang Laogou are ruthless, you are not afraid that the master will come back and crush your bones and ashes!"

"Hahaha, let me tell you the truth!The Lord of the Ten Thousand Valleys has already died in the belly of the fish, it's ridiculous that you are still waiting for him innocently!" The Jiang Pavilion Lord was not angry, and sneered at Kong Xing.

"Jiang Laogou, you are talking nonsense! Who doesn't know, Shizun is a foundation building stage cultivator, just because you want to defeat him?" Kong Xing struggled to resist, and a huge flying sword in his hand dangled around, so that the surrounding disciples did not dare to get close.

There is no doubt that the strange sword in Kong Xing's hand is the Chixiao Wind Sword. Judging from the current situation, the sword that Xu Jingtian wants to get is tantamount to pulling teeth from the tiger's mouth, and it is very difficult.

Not to mention that the Jiang Pavilion Master's cultivation is above him, the other party also has a group of disciples who are not weak, and those who can survive the vicious battle must be elites.

Therefore, you can only outwit, not rob. Xu Jingtian chose to lie quietly aside, waiting for the opportunity.

"Hmph, it was he who did his own evil and provoked the people of the Brahma Sect! He just happened to be cheaper than our Yipin Pavilion! When he killed the two of you, the Valley of Ten Thousand Gullies would never exist, and in the future, the Valley of Ten Thousand Gullies would be renamed Yipin Pavilion! Hahahaha!" The Pavilion Master smiled extremely arrogantly, "Kong Xing, if you immediately abandon your weapons and surrender and give away the treasure in your hand, the old man will not only spare you from death, but also let you hold an important position in Yipinge." Don't fight and kill, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?"

"Phew! Old Dog Jiang! Master Zun must have been killed by you! In my eyes, you are just a wild dog that can bite your master! You want me to take the initiative to offer a magic weapon, you are really delusional!" Kong Xing's eyes were bloodshot, and he said disdainfully, "Even if I die, I won't cheap you Old Dog Jiang!"

"Hmph, this is your own death, but you can't blame me!Kill him!" The Jiang Pavilion Lord was furious when he heard this, and announced Kong Xing's death.

The disciples of the Yipin Pavilion who were attacking around were ordered, and their attacks became more violent, and all kinds of magic weapons were sacrificed, and all kinds of spells attacked Kong Xing and Wen Xiaoyan together, doubling their pressure and further compressing the activity space.

"Come on, the vicious dogs of Yipinge, just let you see the power of the Crimson Wind Sword!" Kong Xing shouted frantically.

The Jiang Pavilion Lord chased and killed them all the way with the disciples of Yipinge, if it weren't for Kong Xing arranging two groups of disciples to intercept them halfway, they wouldn't have been able to escape here, but in the end they were still caught up.

Now only he and Wen Xiaoyan are left, after a hard battle, the spiritual power has been used up, and it has reached the point of exhaustion, if it weren't for the Chixiao Wind Sword in his hand to defend himself, he wouldn't be able to hold on to now.

The wind was wrapped in thunder, the lightning carried the dragon's roar, the Chixiao Wind Sword was really unusual, as soon as Kong Xing made a move, the Chixiao Wind Sword in his hand spun rapidly, like a huge silver shield, not only protecting him and Wen Xiaoyan inside, but also frightening the surrounding disciples to retreat.

"What a domineering sword!" Xu Jingtian couldn't help but exclaim on the side, and the idea of getting this flying sword in his heart became even stronger.

Those attacks all hit the Red Sky Wind Sword, and there was no response, and most of the power was absorbed by it!

"Hahaha!" Although it was the end of the road, Kong Xing laughed extremely arrogantly.

However, the next moment, with a scream, a long flying sword appeared from Kong Xing's chest, and blood was splashed all over his face.

"You!" Kong Xing turned his head to look behind him with great resentment, the flying sword in Wen Xiaoyan's hand was facing his back, the sword body was gone, and it almost entered without a handle.

At the critical moment, I didn't expect Wen Xiaoyan to turn apostasy on the verge of danger. The order given by the Jiang Pavilion Lord just now was originally said to Wen Xiaoyan.

"What a vicious woman!" Xu Jingtian was shocked as he watched from the sidelines.

This Wen Xiaoyan looks very weak on the surface, but she is as vicious as a snake and scorpion on the inside, and she is by no means a fuel-efficient lamp. I think that at the auction, maybe this Wen Xiaoyan secretly colluded with the Jiang Pavilion Master. Fortunately, she didn't rely too much on this woman at the time, otherwise, who knows if she had other bad ideas in mind.

Thinking of this, Xu Jingtian smiled in his heart, since this Wen Xiaoyan once wanted to make up his mind on himself, he didn't have to feel guilty about grabbing the Chixiao Wind Sword later. As long as this Chixiao Wind Sword is in Wen Xiaoyan's hands, it will be easier to grab it.

"Second Senior Brother, let's go!" Wen Xiaoyan smiled evilly, and the smile on her face looked a little weird against the backdrop of bloodstains. Then, Wen Xiaoyan slammed his force and pulled out the flying sword backwards.

"Ahh

Rubbing, a stream of blood spurted out of Kong Xing's chest, and he rushed forward a few steps, blood kept coming out of his mouth, and his chest was instantly stained red.

Rao is like this, Kong Xing waved the Chixiao Wind Sword in his hand backhand, and the two Yipin Pavilion disciples in front of him couldn't dodge, and their heads were cut off by the sword qi.

The Chixiao Wind Sword was really powerful, and before Kong Xing died, he used it to pull two Yipin Pavilion disciples on their backs.

Seeing this, the rest of the disciples retreated in horror, if they were injured by the sword qi again, wouldn't they be wronged.

Seeing that the other disciples had retreated, Wen Xiaoyan was overjoyed, and hurriedly rushed forward to dodge the Chixiao Wind Sword from Kong Xing's hand. Then he stomped on Kong Xing's corpse a few times, and scolded: "Hmph, what's the spirit! It's not that he died in the hands of the old lady!"

Seeing that the fruit of victory was snatched away by a woman, the surrounding Yipin Pavilion disciples all sighed, but no one stepped forward to fight, presumably they all already knew the relationship between Wen Xiaoyan and the Jiang Pavilion Master.

I saw Wen Xiaoyan holding the Chixiao Wind Sword in both hands, and came to the Jiang Pavilion Master with a smile, "The Pavilion Master has promised the slave family, as long as he can grab the sword, he will accept me as a concubine, I hope the Pavilion Master will not break his promise!"

"Don't worry, of course I won't ......" Pavilion Master Jiang said this, his face changed suddenly, and he pointed behind her and exclaimed, "Be careful!"

Wen Xiaoyan hurriedly turned around, but unexpectedly found that there was nothing, and was about to turn around to ask the Jiang Pavilion Lord when a sheep's head suddenly came out of his chest. (To be continued.) )