Lu Xiaonan participated in the auction hosted by the demon clan for the first time, he didn't know the rules here before, and he didn't deal with the chasers, unlike the sect elders who had participated in it many times, they had both the means to deal with the chasers and the foresight to give a black hand to others, this kind of thing all factions began to prepare several years before the start of the millennium feast, and it must be foolproof, I have to say that the one who can sit in the position of an elder is either the force value is off the charts, or the IQ is as cunning as a fox, Lu Xiaonan and Wuxian are trapped, As for the other three weaker ones, they were completely ignored by several sect elders who had laid a net outside, and Liu Yinyin and the others were also sensible, knowing that the three of them would only become a drag if they stayed, so they ran away very freely.

There is a trap for a pit person in a sect, and all of them are dispatched quickly, but the trap is not much of a threat, but it is more than 30 Mahayana monks who usually don't know which horn to cultivate, Lu Xiaonan and Wuxian are quite stressed, and there are still a few Mahayana monks in the auction who are rushing here to say, Lu Xiaonan can say that he has committed public anger this time, but now that he thinks about it, there are no more and no ones, and it is useless.

Lu Xiaonan summoned the Qingling Sword, unreservedly let go of the coercion of the Heavenly Immortal Realm on his body, and the coercion of the three Heavenly Immortals was also tacitly released, the coercion of the three Heavenly Immortals still had some effect, and a trace of fear flashed on the faces of the few Mahayana monks, but after all, it was only a Heavenly Immortal, although the realm difference was not replenished by the quantity, but when the quantity reached a saturation, it could also have the effect of punching the master to death, and more than thirty Mahayana monks resisted the coercion of the three immortals together, that is, there was some effect at the beginning, After coming back to their senses, everyone sighed, there are still immortal-level monks on the earth, and then they still have to rob it, 10,000-year-old chalcedony is a rare object for immortals, no matter what level of monk can take a drop of advanced without side effects, which is an irresistible temptation for all monks, to their level of monks, the aura on the earth has long been unable to meet their cultivation conditions, if they can't advance, waiting for them is only the long but ultimately end-of-life period, Not to mention that it should be enough to live for so many years, this kind of high-sounding rhetoric is based on monks who have no chance to advance, and which monk with a funny head who has the opportunity to advance will dislike himself for living too long.

Lu Xiaonan himself is a sword cultivator who is known for his speed (with many years of experience in escaping), a dodge is like teleportation, and without a trace, he appeared dozens of meters behind a black-scarfed Mahayana monk, and waved out a sword qi, and the masked monk turned around consciously, and when he saw the sword qi that was entwined with the power of thunder and lightning, he was about to flash over, but after all, he was a step slower, and was injured by Lu Xiaonan's sword qi, fortunately, there was a defensive magic weapon that blocked the six-point power of the sword qi, and he himself endured four points, although it was only four points, But Lu Xiaonan's sword qi is not so delicious, the masked monk can't move directly, but Lu Xiaonan didn't kill them all, and a certain premonition in her heart reminded her that it was better to leave a line, and she didn't stay at the moment, and she was another dodge, and she solved the four Mahayana monks, but the rest were not so easy to deal with.

Traceless looked at Lu Xiaonan to keep a hand, she was not easy to kill, but her attribute was to directly cut off the vitality, even if she didn't go all out, but for the Mahayana monks who would not get old, this ability was still hated by people, and it also led to Traceless being besieged by more than a dozen monks, under the heavy hand of Traceless, after all, someone still fell, this scene made the other monks frightened and frightened, and they hated the siege of Traceless, and the combat experience between Traceless and humans was still too little, resulting in encountering different attack methods, Traceless began to feel very difficult, at this time, I don't know who threw a jet-black bead towards Traceless, a lightning and thunderous explosion, Traceless was directly blown out of its original form, then those monks knew that Traceless was actually a fairy sword, and suddenly the greed in the eyes of several people could not be hidden, and they stretched out their hands to take advantage of Traceless's injury to contract.

Lu Xiaonan has always paid attention to this side, watching the situation develop like this, it is false to say that he is not worried, the monk who wants to contract without a trace is also a sharp man, seeing that the contract is about to be photographed on the body of the traceless, Lu Xiaonan is in a hurry, and uses an extremely bad idea, swinging a burst of sword qi with wind, blowing the body of the traceless, and terminating the contract in advance makes the monk who is not greedy enough very painful for a while, Lu Xiaonan is not in the mood to be polite to these people here because of the injury of the traceless, speed up the movement in his hand, and make a fatal move, It was very ruthless, and suddenly those monks who had not rolled in the cultivation realm were a little unable to control it.

"If you don't want to die, give me a retreat, if you don't know what to do, even if you destroy this place, I won't let one go." Lu Xiaonan said in a somewhat grim tone.

Cultivation has reached this level, even if he can't advance to the level, but he doesn't want to die in vain, Lu Xiaonan couldn't let go of his hand before, but also because this place is too close to the city, if he is not careful, the city will be annihilated, and the evil obstacles caused by this are too serious, and when he advances to meet the baptism of thunder, he will have to feel good, if he really wants to bear this kind of disaster, Lu Xiaonan will definitely not let go of these obstacles, after all, he has too many debts.

Knowing that the sword cultivators are all crazy people, and there are still the corpses of several Mahayana monks on the ground, these monks who are not stupid also know this, and they dare not persecute Lu Xiaonan anymore, although they are a little unwilling, but they have to give up.

Lu Xiaonan saw that the rest of them began to order to clean up the mess, so he knew the other party's decision, took the sword and flew in the direction of the traceless being slapped away, along the traces of the traceless passing, and finally arrived at a lake but disappeared, turned over several miles of land nearby, but still couldn't find it, the traceless was seriously injured and definitely couldn't go far, someone must have taken it away, this time it was a little troublesome, the other party's method of dealing with the traces was very sophisticated, she and the traceless had no contract, but it was even more difficult to find the traceless.