Mu Jian had a sneer on his face, his finger pointed out, the air became solidified, and the overwhelming momentum of heaven and earth pressed towards the old man of Qingtan, and Lin Yumeng's beautiful eyes were shining brightly.

The old man Qingtan's body was like sinking into a swamp, unable to move, his eyes stared at Mu Jian in horror, a breath of death rose from the soles of his feet, his lips squirmed, and he didn't burst out a word in the middle of the sound.

Mu Jian's fingers fell slowly, like a slow motion in the eyes of outsiders, and he saw the old man Qingtan standing there motionless like a puppet, and Mu Jian's fingers gently fell on the forehead of the old man in Qingtan, and the old man in Qingtan fell backwards like a feather.

Quiet, deathly quiet, everyone looked at Mu Jian with respect and worship in their eyes, the old man of Qingtan has been famous for a long time, but he didn't expect that in Mu Jian's hands, he didn't even take a move, and he died.

Mu Jian's eyes glanced around, snorted coldly, raised his head and took the lead to walk forward, Lin Yumeng followed with a smile, his eyes swept around from time to time, and the changes in the expressions of these people were taken into his eyes, it seems that they should not be looking for trouble for themselves in a short period of time, or they will not find trouble for themselves before Mu Jian and the others leave.

"Little sister, don't worry, I will protect you. Lin Qingxuan said softly, looking at the front with a firm look, as if there was a thousand burdens on his shoulders.

"Brother, let's progress together and fight side by side. Lin Yumeng squinted her eyes and replied softly, she is not a young lady who can hide, she is just fighting, not afraid!

Lin Yumeng and the others came to a remote place, and looked around to see that it was not noticeable, so Lin Yumeng took Goudan's hand and asked softly: "Goudan, are you familiar with the environment around Songhai Auction House?"

"Familiar, my family used to live over there, but later Huang Feng took a fancy to my yard, so he robbed it and killed all my family members and servants. Dogan pointed to the front of Songhai Auction House and said, his eyes red again.

Alas, Lin Yumeng sighed, this is the world of the strong, without strength and even the most basic right to live, he didn't want to mention the sad matter of the dog, so he asked straight to the point: "Then do you know how many secret exits Songhai Auction House has?"

"Well, I know that there is an exit, which is next door to my house, and normally no one will come out of there, but if it is a special period, someone will appear, and I don't know about other secret exits. Dogdan's eyes lit up, and he immediately thought of the exit he had stumbled upon.

"Really, great, then let's stay over there first, and see who ends up with the Blood Sword. Lin Yumeng jumped up excitedly, as long as there is a goal, it is better than staying here.

Mu Jian and the others glanced at each other and agreed to Lin Yumeng's proposal, but they did not wait nearby, but stayed in the distance, quietly observing the movements of the small courtyard.

At the venue of the Songhai Auction House, the bidding for the Bloody Sword has entered a white heat, not everyone wants to rob it last, after all, the strength of the people who can afford to sell the Bloody Sword is generally not bad, if their means are strong enough, maybe they can disappear into the tracking of everyone.

Han Bing and Cangyun Golden Knife sat in the room, their eyes swept over those VIP rooms from time to time, and suddenly Han Bing spoke: "The people in the No. 2 VIP room should be Ye Xingfeng's subordinates, the No. 1 is the old lady of the An family, and the No. 3 VIP room is the new force Blood Demon Sect, speaking of which, the Blood Demon Sect and the Demon Clan seem to have some origins." ”

"What's the origin?" Cangyun asked with a roll of his eyes, a pair of old hands kept clasping his feet, the room was filled with the smell of feet, his cold face had long been changed to internal breathing, and even the golden knife no longer looked at Cangyun when he spoke.

"I heard that the sect leader of the Blood Demon Sect, Xuetian, accidentally got the inheritance of the demon clan, and then created the Blood Demon Sect, I have seen this person's moves, and there is indeed a bit of the shadow of the demon clan, the means are cruel and bloody, and the cultivation speed is very fast, but it is easy to go mad. Han Bing quickly told what he knew, and he secretly found out.

"You're quite idle, you still have time to pay attention to the Blood Demon Sect, I really don't know how you cultivate as a freak, advanced is like drinking water, we have been cultivating for tens of thousands of years to get to this point, but unfortunately if you can't break through the void and soar, I'm afraid you can only wait for death!"

Jin Dao said with some emotion, deep in his eyes was a deep helplessness, there was a catastrophe in the Tianwu Continent in 100,000 years, and only the cultivators who survived that catastrophe had the opportunity to break through the void and soar, if they couldn't defeat the invaders, they would only have a dead end, becoming the flower fertilizer of the invaders, and dissipating in the heavens and the earth.

"Hehe, things haven't reached the point of despair, why do you have to sigh like this, cultivating to the point that the Spirit Saint will have a lifespan of 100,000 years, and our Tianwu Continent is a catastrophe of 100,000 years, do you think there is any connection between this?"

Cang Yun clapped his hands, put his hand under his nose and sniffed it again, and said: "How can it be okay, every catastrophe is an execution period for the cultivators of the Tianwu Continent, we are just flower fertilizer that is locked up in a circle by others, they are stepping on the point to harvest, alas, if we can't appear in the Tianwu Continent peerless genius to take us out of a bloody path, the future generations will also die once in a hundred thousand years." ”

"Who will they be?And our people have also been defeated, do you say they are dead or alive now?If they are still alive, why don't they rush to the Tianwu Continent?" asked the Golden Dao with a frown.

"You are not them, how can you know that they are not working hard, I believe that Feng Zu will definitely work hard, just wait for the catastrophe to come, I will fight to the death, even if there is only one in ten thousand chance, I will kill it, this revenge must be repaid with blood!"

Han Bing said that the cold light flashed under his eyes here, the air was almost frozen, and the hatred and murderous aura of the sky instantly filled the room, but it was collected by the cold ice in the blink of an eye, and it turned into that cold appearance again.

"Hehe, it's far away, let's talk about the things in front of us. Cangyun pinched his feet and said, but the hatred in the depths of his eyes betrayed his heart.

"Now it's the Blood Demon Sect and Ye Hao, the big disciple of the Night Wanderer, who are competing, and we'll wait and see what happens. Han Bing said lightly, although Han Bing was the weakest of the three, but he was faintly led by Han Bing.

Jin Dao's eyes widened and he said hatefully: "Do you think that the nocturnal wind is a traitor who has already been bought by those people?" You must know whether Feng Zu has that kind of anti-heaven exercise Although we are not clear, we can also guess that the cultivator's unyielding will and the bloody nature of not bowing his head are the key to finally reaching the peak, but Nocturnal Wind deliberately ignores this point and instigates everyone to strangle the descendants of Feng Zu, which is unreasonable. ”

"Everything is possible, this is not ruled out, so we must keep an eye on them, Lin Yumeng and the two must not be exposed until the critical moment, they will be our strongest hole cards. Han Bing said in a firm tone.

"Understand, these things are only known to the four of us, and they will not be spread again, and they will be allowed to hide and train secretly in public. The golden knife nodded in agreement.

Cangyun sniffed his fingers again, put down his left foot, put down his shoes and said, "It's almost over, let's go too." It would be annoying to stay any longer. ”

Han Bing glanced at the room where Ye Hao was, nodded, and the three of them exited the room silently, hiding their figures, and the news disappeared without a trace, as if no one had been here.

"1 billion"

Ye Hao's face at this time was extremely gloomy and ugly, gritting his teeth and shouting, twisting his neck and staring at the direction of the blood sky with hatred, this damn Blood Demon Sect is really difficult to entangle, and I don't know where they got so much money, bidding to 1 billion medium-grade spirit source stones still have the ability to increase the price, forcing Ye Hao almost to a desperate situation.

"Sect Master, do we still want to increase the price?" Xue Qing asked in a low voice, cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

Xuetian squinted his eyes slightly, a wicked smile hung on the corner of his mouth, he seemed to be in a good mood, his index finger tapped lightly on the table, feeling Ye Hao's furious anger, and after a while, he shook his head and said: "No, this sect master didn't bring so much money, so let that Kaizi pay for it." ”

Xuetian's words did not lower his voice, and clearly entered the ears of the cultivators present, causing a burst of sympathetic laughter, 1 billion medium-grade spiritual source stones are those ancient family forces will also be drained.

Poof, Ye Hao spurted out a mouthful of old blood, his eyes were bloodshot, he stared at the direction of Xuetian with hatred, gritted his teeth, and couldn't wait to eat Xuetian alive, it was the first time he Ye Hao had grown so big or suffered such a big loss.

Song Shuo didn't care about Ye Hao, knocked on the small hammer, and said loudly: "Congratulations to the friends in VIP room No. 2 for obtaining the Blood Sword with 1 billion medium-grade spirit source stones, please prepare the spirit source stones to trade on the first floor." “”

With Kwon Shuo's voice, the guests in the hall and the VIP room rushed out, and some people even planted a divine sense brand under Ye Hao's body, in a vain attempt to track Ye Hao's movements.

Ye Hao was so angry that his young face turned blue, and he clenched his fists and walked slowly to the first floor, and the spiritual source on his body rushed out and shattered those divine senses fiercely, like a blood-devouring wolf.

Songshuo sat in a small room on the first floor, with a bloody sword in front of him, with an inexplicable smile on his face, and after hearing Ye Hao's footsteps, the smile disappeared and was replaced by a smile like a good old man.

"Yoshiko, please be seated. Songshuo said with a smile.

"Elder Song, please, this is 800 million spirit source stones, and in addition, this ring contains the spirit weapons and refining materials that resist pressure, and when I return to the Night Emperor Mountain, I will raise spirit source stones, and exchange these resources back, please Elder Song be accommodating." Ye Hao took out two spatial rings and said.

"Heh, Ye Gongzi is not joking, right? Our Songhai Auction House is not a pawnshop, and there is no redemption, please forgive Ye Gongzi. Matsutsuk replied with a smile, refusing to let go.

Ye Hao's face turned pitch black, and he hated Xuetian in his heart, if it wasn't for Xuetian's trouble, where would he need to spend so much more unjust money, his eyes flickered for a moment, Ye Hao thought about it in his heart for a while, and finally dispelled the idea of robbing, Songhai Auction House is not as simple as it seems.

"As Elder Song said, Ye said goodbye. After saying that, Ye Hao put away the blood sword and turned around and walked out, with no intention of taking the secret path.