Time flies, and the lively auction comes to an end quickly.

For some reason, Lin Hao had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and he always felt that things were not so simple.

In Tianxiang Building, countless restaurants stand tall.

In an antique courtyard, two figures stand opposite each other.

The surrounding environment is quiet and elegant, and in the corner of the courtyard, a few potted plants stand proudly.

Before the end of the auction, before I knew it, half a day had passed.

"Ah Hao, what you asked me to inquire about is already eyebrows." Uncle Tuyan looked into the distance, hunting and dancing wildly in his clothes.

"Really?" Lin Hao's face was full of surprise.

"I inquired with the steward of Tianxiang Building, and according to the seller, that piece of azure cold iron should come from a secret realm." Tu Yan frowned, his face full of strange expressions.

Lin Hao looked at the other party's strange expression, and his heart moved: "Could it be ...... Is it a desolate realm? ”

"Not bad!" Tu Yan nodded, his eyes full of thought: "Ah Hao, fortunately, the seller didn't choose to hide his identity, otherwise I wouldn't be able to help you." ”

"Well, it seems that you can't get around it, so much so." Lin Hao rubbed his eyebrows, looked up at Tu Yan, and asked, "I don't know when this Desolate Heaven Secret Realm will be opened next time?" ”

"Hmm." Tu Yan sighed, thought about it a few times in his heart, and looked up into the distance: "The period of the Fifty Ze Meeting is approaching, and the day when the secret realm will open is not far away." ”

Lin Hao shook his head, thinking a lot in his heart: "Uncle, what is the mystery of that secret realm?" ”

"Alas, this Desolate Secret Realm ......" Tu Yan was silent for a while, and just wanted to explain, when suddenly his ears moved, and he quickly pulled Lin Hao up.

The two of them took out a series of afterimages, and soon stood at the top of an attic.

"What's wrong?" Lin Hao straightened his hair that was blown by the wind, and his face was full of unknown reasons.

"There's movement." Tu Yan carefully observed the surroundings, and his face became extremely solemn: "Ah Hao, there are a few strong auras not far away......

"Hey, this ......" Lin Hao frowned, and hurriedly looked into the distance.

Between the large pavilions and pavilions of Tianxiang Building, a few black shadows and rabbits are falling and falling, chasing back and forth, like a swift swallow with a smart body.

"Bang bang-" Soon, several terrifying momentum rose into the sky. The surrounding masonry made a crunching sound, and countless cracks opened in an instant.

Between several towering pavilions, three black shadows twisted together, and the weapons in their hands attacked each other wildly.

In mid-air, bursts of dazzling aura filled the air, and the sky was dark.

A terrifying wind swept across, and a huge attic was immediately cut in half.

In the market, the rolling roar rushed like a tidal wave, like a thunderbolt from all directions, and the scalp was numb.

"Hiss—what a profound cultivation." Lin Hao narrowed his eyes.

Tu Yan raised his eyes and looked around, his pupils suddenly contracted violently, and he exclaimed: "Ah Hao, there is a person who seems to be from the Cloud Stepping Sect!" ”

"Huh?" Lin Hao hurriedly fixed his eyes and took a closer look.

At this moment, three black shadows suddenly stopped on the roof of several attics.

Several people confronted each other, and the terrifying momentum collided wildly, instantly raging in all directions.

The pavilion clicked a few times, and after a few overwhelmed wails, it immediately collapsed.

In an instant, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and it was extremely choking.

Suddenly, the sound of rolling thunder exploded, shaking Lin Hao's ears and buzzing.

"Humph! You are too much to deceive people, when I step on the Cloud Sect, no one will succeed? On the pavilion, the red-faced old man glared angrily, waved the long sword in his hand, and his clothes danced wildly in an instant.

"Old ghost Yan, obediently hand over the Wasteland Order, I can spare your life." The middle-aged scribe put his hands behind his back, Qingjun's face was full of smiles, and his tone changed, and he suddenly became extremely cold: "Otherwise, the ending may not be too good." ”

As soon as the words fell, the terrifying murderous aura immediately rose to the sky.

The terror killer machine twisted and crisscrossed in mid-air, raging back and forth like a sharp sword, plowing huge pits all around.

In the sky, the masonry tiles were constantly thrown, shocked by the murderous aura, and then shattered into countless powders in the blink of an eye.

"Don't think!" The red-faced old man pointed at his sword obliquely, his beard trembled with anger, and he shouted angrily: "You teach you to be bold in your last life!" ”

"Hmph-" The gloomy scholar was stunned for a moment, looked at a few middle-aged scribes with disdain on his face, and raised his head and let out a strange laugh like a night owl: "What kind of dog is the Afterlife Sect?" I'm not one of those ground rats with their heads and tails hidden. ”

The middle-aged scribe's eyes narrowed, patted his robe slowly, and said, "Brother Qin, your Netherworld Sect is not as good as before, but now it is in a worrying situation, and it is not much better than us. ”

"This doesn't bother Brother Ying." The gloomy scholar snorted coldly, and suddenly burst out of his body, staring at the opposite side.

Seeing that no one was next to the two of them mocking each other, the red-faced old man trembled with anger, and suddenly roared angrily: "You are deceiving people too much, really when the old man is a chopping board fish meat, and he has no power to fight back?" ”

The gloomy scholar's eyes flashed sharply, he licked his dry lips, and his face was full of pride: "Old guy, don't hold on any harder." If you hand it over, I can keep your whole body. ”

"Old ghost Yan, do you want to wait for the people from the Black Ice Platform to come over? Amusing! The middle-aged scribe shook off his robe and laughed loudly: "If we don't have two hands to prepare, do you think we will have leisure and talk so much nonsense with you?" ”

"You!" The red-faced old man was aware of his thoughts, and suddenly his eyes were round, his hand clenched his long sword, and his body was bowed like a sharp arrow ready to be fired.

"Toast and don't eat and drink, since that's the case, please die honestly!" The gloomy scholar laughed a few times and glanced at the middle-aged scribe.

The murderous aura flew rapidly, and the figures of the two disappeared without a trace in an instant.

In mid-air, three black shadows intertwined, and countless terrifying swords crisscrossed and crisscrossed, cutting the attics into several pieces.

Lin Hao took a closer look and found that the figures of the three people were as fast as lightning, and they could hardly even see clearly with the naked eye.

Just as Tu Yan's expression changed from time to time, there was a sudden burst of angry shouts from the opposite side, and the sound of rolling thunder swept in, causing the nearby attic to shake violently, and countless tiles trembled.

"Shameless rats, the old man fought with you!" The red-faced old man suddenly turned into a sword light and rushed towards the two of them.

A black shadow swept through the air in an instant, and the buildings along the way shattered one after another, revealing huge sword marks.

"Kill!" An earth-shattering roar sounded, and the two middle-aged scribes glanced at each other, and they turned into dark shadows in the sky.

Between the pavilions and pavilions, a huge sword that spanned the heavens and the earth lit up, and suddenly slashed towards the two black shadows.

A terrifying hurricane ravaged all around, rolling up debris in the sky.

The neighborhood was in shambles.

"Ahh A scream suddenly startled, and blood was scattered in the sky in the blink of an eye.

"Bang bang-" There was a series of loud sounds, and several attics clicked a few times, and suddenly collapsed.

Smoke and dust billowed in the air.

In the middle of the night, three black shadows staggered their figures, and instantly flew out, each standing in a corner.

"Ahem, good means—" The red-faced old man stood in the attic with blood from the corners of his mouth, supporting himself with a sword, his clothes in tatters.

"Old ghost Yan, he really has a hand." The gloomy scholar clenched his blood-stained paws and threw his head back into a grotesque laugh.

The red-faced old man laughed miserably, touched the bloody hole in his chest with his hand, and stumbled a few times, looking at a vertical in the distance, his body immediately turned into an afterimage.

In mid-air, the roaring roar of anger exploded like thunder, echoing in my ears for a long time: "Today's gift, I will have a good reward in the coming day of the Cloud Sect!" ”

As soon as he spoke, the black shadow turned into by the red-faced old man flashed, and he fled in a blink of an eye.

"Hehe, Brother Qin is really strong, and the younger brother admires it." Facing the escaped old ghost Yan, the middle-aged scribe didn't pay attention to it, just stared at the opposite side, and chuckled a few times: "The Desolate Heaven Order is a hot potato, why don't you give it to the younger brother?" ”

"The eagle is flying, the dog can't change the, you are really still so hypocritical." The gloomy scholar looked at the blood-stained token in his eyes and palms, and laughed: "I don't have the habit of spitting out the things that I Qin has in my hands. ”

Hearing the insults, the middle-aged scribe was not annoyed, but just laughed softly: "Brother Eagle's Netherworld Destruction Dafa is very mysterious, and the younger brother is not talented, and he is trying to ask for advice today." ”

"Die!" Before the words fell, two black shadows instantly intertwined, collapsing countless attics along the way.

The two fought endlessly, fighting and walking all the way. The terrifying aura of the Dao Dao crossed and stirred the ground with deep pits everywhere.

Suddenly, the nearby Fang City shook the mountains and shook for a while, and billowing smoke and dust rose into the sky.

Just when the two were inseparable, a black shadow suddenly flew sideways and plunged straight in.

In an instant, it immediately flew out, turned into a black line, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Damn! Who is it?! The rolling roar swept in, like a thunderbolt, and the eardrums tingled.

The gloomy scholar's palms trembled slightly, staring at the distance, his face was full of anger, and he raised his head and roared: "Shameless thief, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, this seat will pull you out!" ”

Before the words fell, the figure on the roof of the building was blurred in an instant.

"Who is it?" The middle-aged scribe frowned, glanced at the nearby attic, suddenly turned into a string of afterimages, and immediately flew after him.

In the middle of the night, there were a few violent "clicks", and the attic under him immediately collapsed, and in a blink of an eye, it became all over the ground.