"500,000, so much, Jian Fengyun, why don't you grab it!" Pan Xiong couldn't stand it anymore and roared.

"Well, is it much?" Jian Fengyun asked himself, and then said, "Then you will be a million!" ”

"I ......" Pan Xiong's whole body was like a fire, and he was about to scold again.

"Why, one million is too little, then two million!" The corners of Jian Fengyun's mouth raised lightly, and he said lightly.

As soon as Jian Fengyun's words fell, Pan Xiong's face turned green in an instant, as if he had eaten a fly.

"Jian Fengyun, my Pan family is rich and rivals the country, are you sure you want to force me?" Pan Xiong gritted his teeth.

"What did Pan Gongzi say, Jian just invited you to drink tea, the ticket is 100,000, the tea is not money, Jian wants to invite you to drink, but you don't drink it, you want to do it with Jian, but now you are saying that Jian is persecuted, isn't it a joke." Sword Fengyun said calmly.

"You ......," Pan Xiong was speechless.

"Brother Pan, it's better to listen to me, let's work together to break this trapped formation, I see that although the trapped formation is strong, there is hope that we will break it together!"

The face of the Feihe Gongzi on the side also began to redden, his cultivation was the highest in the audience, the peak of the Spirit Mansion Realm, and he was one step away from breaking through to the True Spirit Realm.

As soon as he spoke, the hearts of the few people who were suffering from the scene moved, as if they saw hope.

"I have a bottle of Yellow-level Bingxin Pill here, which can suppress the heat in the body and calm down the mood, let's take it and divide it!"

The flying crane boy on the side took out a white jade bottle from the storage bag.

The eight people present took the Bingxin Pill, the flushing on their faces was slightly suppressed, and they were a little more conscious.

"Brother Pan, I heard that you have a formation breaking cone, which is refined by the refining master Wang Xia, which can break all the formations under the ground level, I don't know if you can take it out, let me and others work together to urge it!" Flying Crane said.

"This ......" Pan Xiong's face turned pale and did not speak.

The Formation Breaking Cone is a one-time forbidden weapon, and it was refined by the refining master Wang Xia, and it is very valuable, and he originally wanted to keep it for important moments.

"Pan Xiong, what are you hesitating about, don't tell me at such a critical juncture that you are reluctant to take an awl!" Chen Kaidao on the side.

"Okay, I'll use this Formation Cone today." Pan Xiong looked at Jian Fengyun viciously across the formation, "Jian Fengyun, wait for me to break the formation and make your life worse than death!" ”

In his heart, he already held a grudge against Jian Fengyun, it was this guy who calculated them, not only collected him 100,000 taels of silver, but also used the formation to trap them, drugged him, and treated him as a monkey.

He Pan Xiong has suffered this kind of humiliation, he is the young master of the Pan family, the richest man in the dynasty, he is not treated respectfully wherever he goes, how can anyone dare to calculate him so openly.

As he spoke, he took out an awl glowing with black light from his arms, and his breath was so powerful that it faintly reached the level of the ground level.

Seeing the breaking formation cone, Wang Chuyuan's complexion changed greatly.

"Boss, this Formation Breaking Cone was refined by my second uncle, I have seen this kind of Awl break through a Xuan-level Superb Spirit Array with my own eyes!"

"It's okay, this broken awl is just made from the resentment of the dead resentful spirit, and it can break other people's formations but can't break mine!" Jian Fengyun waved his hand and whispered to him not to be impatient.

Looking at Jian Fengyun's indifferent expression, Wang Chuyuan felt inexplicably certain in his heart.

"Sword Fengyun, as soon as the formation is broken, I will definitely abolish you!" Chen Kai also looked at Jian Fengyun with a fierce face.

The evil fire in his body was already vaguely uncontrollable.

As the young city lord of Beilin City, he has never been drugged and humiliated like this since he was born, and he has been so insulted that he has regarded Jian Fengyun as a mortal enemy in his heart.

A few people on the side, except for Feihe Gongzi, spoke out one after another, most of them were children of the big family, and they couldn't stand Jian Fengyun's practices, and for the sake of their poor self-esteem, they all spoke angrily at Jian Fengyun.

There is only one Feihe boy, who seems to be impulsive and brainless, but he doesn't say a word, looking at the situation around him, as if he is thinking about something.

"Everyone, please talk about this big thing after breaking the formation, I still say the same thing, a cup of tea is 500,000, I'll let you out." Jian Fengyun said calmly.

"Hmph, I'm not ashamed, everyone injects spiritual power into my body, and I urge the Formation Breaking Cone!" Pan Xiong snorted coldly, threw the awl in his hand, and poured spiritual power into it.

The other seven people also injected spiritual power into Pan Xiong's body one after another.

The whole body of black light on the broken formation cone lit up with mysterious runes, and the next moment, a sinister aura erupted, which shocked the hearts of several people in the formation.

It is worthy of a forbidden weapon, and this kind of power can definitely be compared to the full force of a peak martial artist of the True Spirit Realm.

The Formation Breaking Cone landed on top of the light shield formed by the formation.

In an instant, Yao Thirteen and Wang Chuyuan held their breath at the same time, nervous to the extreme.

Jian Fengyun looked relaxed, as if he was an outsider, sitting still and motionless.

Bang!

A loud roar rang out.

The formation was still full of light and impressive, but the eight people in the formation were thrown away by the huge force.

Among the eight people, except for Feihe Gongzi, whose breath is relatively disordered, the remaining seven are all bloodstained with blood at the corners of their mouths, which is miserable.

"I forgot to tell you, this formation is called the Anti-Void Trap Array, and the forces below the Spirit King Realm will be automatically returned to the attacker by the formation, and it seems that only one of the eight of you is a smart person!" Jian Fengyun spoke lightly.

In an instant, Pan Xiong's eyes all turned to Feihe Gongzi, only to see that he was swallowing a pill and pranayama cross-legged.

"Feihe Gongzi, what do you mean by this, do you already know the effect of this formation!" Pan Xiong spoke.

"Feihe Gongzi, you are calculating us like this, what are you going to do!" The rest of the people also exited.

"Everyone, please don't be in a hurry to get angry, I only guessed that this formation was the legendary anti-void trap array, but I can't be sure, the anti-void formation was cut off in the dynasty as early as three thousand years ago, and I only got involved in the ancient books, I didn't expect this sword storm to be this lost formation!" Feihe Gongzi's face turned slightly red and said.

Obviously, the medicinal strength of Xianrenhuan has come up.

"You actually guessed why you didn't tell me, and let me test it with a broken formation cone, I didn't expect you to be so scheming!" Pan Xiong's face darkened.

Feihe Gongzi didn't look at them, got up directly, and said to Jian Fengyun.

"I don't have 500,000, can I replace it with an item!"

"Item, it depends on what item!" Jian Fengyun's eyes narrowed, and he said.

"This is a Xuan-rank high-grade spirit sword, called the Frost Sword, with a first-order frost inscription engraved on it, which is very suitable for martial artists who cultivate ice attribute or water attribute exercises." Feihe Gongzi's hand shook, and a long sword glowing with blue light appeared in his hand.

"It's okay, it's worth about 200,000 silver!" Jian Fengyun said lightly.

"Two hundred thousand!" Childe Feihe's cheeks twitched.

The general Xuan-level low-grade spiritual weapon needs more than 200,000 silver, this kind of high-grade spirit sword, and the spirit weapon with the inscription needs at least 500,000, and he also spent more than 400,000 yuan to buy this spirit sword.

"Why is it too low? If you're too low, just have a little fun with the group of people behind you for a while, the poison is detoxified, and then wait for when I'm in a good mood and find a time to let you out! "Sword Wind Clouds.

At this time, the minds of several children of the Spirit Yuan Realm within the formation were already a little confused, and the clothes they had just put on had begun to be peeled off.

One of them couldn't bear it anymore and stretched out his hand to the man's round PP on the side.