Since there is nothing to investigate now, Yan Moyu is not in a hurry, let the fire demon continue to monitor this old man, and he has entered the Golden Word Auction House, and today he is already going to take out a high-level secret treasure magic power to auction.

Yan Moyu's eyes glanced and he actually saw that old man enter the Golden Word Auction House!

Since Yan Moyu was in the VIP room, the old man did not find out about Yan Moyu's existence.

An old man who has no cultivation at all would walk into this golden auction house, what is this old man going to do?

The old man was not interested in those exercises and martial arts, and he kept buying some elixirs and the essence blood of demon beasts.

After Su Shentong knew what the old man had bought, Yan Moyu's face was instantly gloomy like water!

"Takeaway!"

Yan Moyu snorted coldly.

These elixirs and the essence blood of demon beasts are all used when they are taken away, and an old man who has lost his cultivation still buys this kind of thing, which has to make Yan Moyu doubt the motives of this old man.

However, he was not in a hurry to make a move immediately, but wanted to wait a little longer to see what kind of medicine was sold in the old man's gourd! ”

This old man became more and more kind to Jiannan, and in the past two days, he took Jiannan to wander around the city, and bought a lot of food and entertainment for Jiannan, and Jiannan, who was happy, was almost about to fly.

But the chill in Yan Moyu's eyes became more and more intense, and the old man was finally ready to make a move on Jiannan, which was the matter of the past few days.

Jian Nan is Yan Moyu's favorite disciple, he naturally won't let Jian Nan die like this, since Jian Nan can't die, then it can only be this old man who dies.

After observing for so long, Yan Moyu didn't understand that this old man was not Jiannan's grandfather at all, and his refusal to let Jiannan contact martial arts was not because of his love for Jiannan, but because he didn't want Jiannan's strength to increase greatly, which would affect his seizure.

The current Jiannan is just a child after all, and his soul power is not very strong, but if Jiannan cultivates martial arts and strengthens his soul, it will have a great impact on this old man's seizure.

However, Yan Moyu still underestimated the old man's eagerness, and as soon as the old man returned to his courtyard, he had already begun to prepare, placing the sleeping Jiannan in the center of a spirit pattern array, and the demon beast essence blood and elixir were all thrown into a medicine tripod by him.

A smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth, he had waited for so many years, and finally this moment had come!

"In such a hurry, don't you wait any longer? This holy body has not yet fully grown, and you will only get a half-hung holy body if you take it away now, so wait a little longer! ”

Yan Moyu clasped his hands on his chest, leaned on the medicine tripod, and looked at the old man with a smile on his face.

"Is that you?"

Seeing Yan Moyu, the old man's face changed greatly.

"What, surprised to see me?"

Yan Moyu smiled slightly, pointed his fingers, and the yin and yang magnetic chain restrained this old man.

"Did my presence make you change your plans or speed up your plans, saying, who are you?"

Yan Moyu snapped his fingers, and a sword floated in the air, aiming at the old man's eyebrows.

The old man's cultivation has been lost, and now he is just an ordinary person, as long as he is stabbed by this sword, he is really dead.

An old man who has lost his cultivation, Yan Moyu is not in his eyes, all intrigues and tricks are useless in the face of absolute strength, Yan Moyu has always thought so before!

However, the strange smile on the corner of the old man's mouth made Yan Moyu's heart alarmed, and his body shook and took a step back!

"Whoosh!"

A monk hidden in the darkness slapped Yan Moyu's chest with a palm!

"Night Knife, no, it's not Night Knife, it's human!"

Yan Moyu was taken aback, this ability hidden in the darkness was clearly the ability of the night knife, if it weren't for the breath that the other party exuded when he came out of his palm was clearly human, Yan Moyu would really think that there was a night knife on the other side.

"The blade of the night knife, the armor of the night knife, I see!"

Yan Moyu took a deep breath, it seems that the other party not only killed the night knife, but even refined the body of the night knife into armor, as long as he wears this armor, he can disappear into the darkness like the night knife.

The old man looked at Yan Moyu coldly and said, "You have been following me for more than half a month, and it is really not easy to force you out!" ”

"It seems that you are not as useless as I thought, and I have been caught up in your calculations from the beginning?"

Yan Moyu frowned.

"It's a catastrophe, if the old man could crush you with one finger, although it's a little troublesome now, but if you want to destroy the old man's plan, you are not qualified enough!"

The old man snorted.

Yan Mo Yu frowned, five more powerhouses appeared in the darkness, and it was difficult for them to capture their figures when they were integrated with the darkness!

This old man can command so many strong people, these people's cultivation is at least the Heart Demon Tribulation, and they are wearing Night Sword Armor, which is more dangerous than the average Heart Demon Tribulation powerhouse!

"Ding!"

Yan Moyu's palm collided with a long knife, and with a dragon groan, the dragon snatching hand and the yin and yang magnetic chain instantly restrained one person!

"Want to run? That's impossible! ”

Yan Moyu smiled, his body was wrong, and the body of this Wind and Fire Tribulation Martial Artist wearing Night Sword armor was instantly cut in two!

"Drink!"

Yan Moyu backhanded out a doomsday calamity, and the monk's body didn't even have time to reorganize, and it turned into powder in the doomsday calamity.

At the same time, two monks had already appeared behind Yan Mo Yu, and the long black knives stabbed at Yan Mo Yu's back of the heart and head!

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a black flame erupted from Yan Mo Yu's body, and as the flames rose, a black fire demon protected Yan Mo Yu's body!

"Ding!"

Two long knives pierced into the black fire demon, but they were blocked by the black flames, and they couldn't advance a single bit.

"Boom!"

A long knife appeared in the fire demon's hand, and with a flick of the long knife, the two monks were instantly slashed and turned into nothingness in the cold fire of the gloom!

The old man also gasped, three of the six Night Sword monks were killed in the blink of an eye, and the other party was just a monk of the Wind and Fire Tribulation!

"You've hidden your cultivation!"

The old man was shocked!

"Hidden cultivation, you think too much, I'm just a monk of the Wind and Fire Tribulation!"

Yan Moyu stepped out, and the Yin Yang magnetic chain covered the entire mansion, and the Yin and Yang magnetic field restrained the remaining three Night Sword Monks, unable to move!

When Yan Moyu walked past them, the bodies of the three Night Sword Monks quickly withered, and a golden gluttony robbed them of the vitality in this instant.

"What other means, what other plans, come up with them all!"

At this time, the distance between Yan Moyu and the old man was only one punch, and he looked at the old man coldly.

"No, it can't be, how could you-"

The old man was terrified, the six Night Sword Monks were his biggest hole cards, but in front of Yan Moyu, they were slaughtered like pigs and dogs.

Seeing that the other party was unwilling to explain anything, Yan Moyu sighed, and as his eyes turned purple, he could also search for the information he wanted in the old man's mind.

Although his move had no effect on a monk who was stronger than Yan Moyu's cultivation, but the old man had no cultivation at all now, so it was not difficult for Yan Moyu to find the information he wanted from the other party's memory.

"Huh? This old man's origin is not small, I didn't expect you to be from the Golden Realm Void Realm! ”

Yan Moyu smiled coldly, and Yan Moyu also learned the news of Jiannan. Said.

Jian Nan is also from the Void Realm, but that child is not the grandson of this old man, but was robbed by this old man, not only that, but Jian Nan's real family was killed by this old man.

The cause of everything is because of Jiannan's holy body, although Jiannan's family is not strong in the void world, but it also has a certain status, but when Jiannan was born, the natural holy body triggered a vision, was targeted by this old man, and slaughtered Jiannan's family, and took Jiannan to live in seclusion in this mountain and river realm, just wait for Jiannan's holy body to grow up and take it away.

This old man's cultivation was completely lost because he was blown by the wind of the realm when he was shuttling through the realm, and the foundation of the martial arts was lost, and Jian Nan, who was born with a holy body, also became his last straw.

If it weren't for Yan Moyu's appearance, the old man could have carried out his plan with peace of mind, but because Yan Moyu had been watching, the old man decided to kill Yan Moyu first.

However, what he didn't expect was that Yan Moyu's strength was obviously inconsistent with his realm, and even the Night Sword Cultivator was not his opponent!

"I see, then you should be damned too!"

Yan Moyu sneered and said.

But Yan Moyu didn't make a move, because Jian Nan always thought that this old man was his grandfather, and if Yan Mo Yu killed him, I am afraid that Jian Nan would hate him for the rest of his life.

"Do you want to die or live?"

Yan Moyu looked at the old man and asked.

"Naturally, I want to live, but will you give me this chance?"

The old man sneered, and when he was dying, the old man became more and more calm.

Yan Moyu snorted and said, "If you want to live, explain it clearly to Jiannan, I will let you live, and when Jiannan is successful in cultivation, I will come to you for revenge, this is a grudge between you, and it will end in the hands of the two of you!" ”

"Hmph, do you think I'm going to believe you?"

The old man smiled coldly, he had seen too many backslidings, and he didn't believe what Yan Moyu said at all.

"Do you have a choice?"

Yan Moyu pointed a finger, and a wisp of sword light approached the old man's eyebrows!

Under the threat of death, the old man did not want to believe it, but he had to believe it, because he really had no choice.

"Uncle Luo, is that really what my grandfather said?"

Jian Nan asked, leaning on Yan Moyu's back.

"Call me master, how many times have I said it, and your grandfather has left, he left you something, and when you are successful in martial arts, you will know what your grandfather told you."

Yan Moyu pointed to the wooden box in Jian Nan's hand and said.