"Bastard, asshole!"

The roar was like a muffled thunderbolt, exploding in the auction hall.

This is the roar of the Venerable of the Transformation God Realm, the roar of rage, the raging coercion, even if there is an enchantment to block it, it still vents out, and many low-level monks in the hall can't resist this coercion, and they faint on the spot.

At boiling point!

The dignified Venerable of the Divine Realm, everywhere he goes, he is calling for wind and rain, and anyone who sees it has to be respectful, which is good, but he was scolded by a scum who has just knotted the Dan Realm, and the one who scolded is called an ugly one, just like training a grandson.

I can't bear it!

I can't bear it!

With a roar, the Venerable of the Transformation God Realm rushed out of the private room and rushed towards the No. 8 private room where Joladan was, looking at the posture, he wanted to kill!

The monks below recognized this man and exclaimed.

"Ba Dao, it's the Ba Dao Venerable!"

", I said who is so grumpy, it turns out that he!"

"It's over, this kid is dead, the Sword Venerable is notoriously short-tempered, and under the anger, no one can persuade him. ”

"Call this kid arrogant, this is unlucky!"

"As soon as the Sword Venerable makes a move, this kid will definitely die!"

In the eyes of everyone, Joladan is already a dead man.

It's not good to provoke anyone, but you want to provoke the Sword Venerable.

You must know that when the Overlord Sword Venerable was still in the Yuanying Realm, because there was a sect that offended him, as a result, he was stunned to kill the opponent's mountain gate with one person and one sword, a big battle, and the opponent's chickens and dogs were not left.

At this moment, under the rage, the momentum of the Sword Venerable exploded, and the sword intent of the Ling Tian Jedi swept through the auction hall, like a crazy knife that slashed the sky and the earth, the gods blocked and killed the gods, and the Buddha blocked and killed the Buddhas, in this case, no one dared to stop him, so he could only look at him, towards the No. 8 private room, step by step, and the killing will pass.

Dead!

But.

There are really people who are not afraid of death who stand up.

"Daoyou is angry!"

A soft snort.

A touch of golden rainbow.

A figure appeared in the aisle of the private room on the second floor, just in front of the Overlord Sword Venerable.

Heaven is a real person!

As the boss of the Tianyuan City branch of the Seven Treasures Linglong Pavilion, at this time, he could only stand up hard.

This is the auction, it is the auction hosted by the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pavilion, if the overlord knife is allowed to commit murder in public and kill the guests, then, the golden signboard created by the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pavilion for thousands of years will be destroyed in one fell swoop, and in the future, who will dare to come to the auction? How can the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pavilion make money?

So, it can only be stopped.

Even if you are afraid of the infamy of the Overlord Sword Venerable, you have to stop it.

The Heavenly Remnant True Man stopped in front of the Overlord Sword Venerable.

Pity.

The Overlord Sword Venerable was in a fit of rage, how could he be stopped so easily.

"Get out of the way!"

The violent sword qi is ready to pounce, and it does not give the real person face at all.

This annoys the real people.

Be.

The combat effectiveness of the sword is strong.

However, the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pavilion is not easy to mess with, and the Heavenly Remnant True Man snorted coldly: "Badao, you can think clearly, this is my Seven Treasures Exquisite Pavilion, and it is not your turn to spread the wild here, out of the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pavilion, you can play majestic as you like, here, no!"

Don't give an inch.

The overlord knife is called an anger!

However, no matter how angry he was, he didn't dare to do it.

It's a tyrant, it's not stupid, the Seven Treasures Linglong Pavilion has strong financial resources and masters like clouds, not to mention the Transformation of the Divine Realm, even if it is a powerful refining realm, when you arrive at the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pavilion, you have to obediently abide by the rules.

So.

Hold back your anger.

"Heavenly remnant, the old man will give you a face today, just let this kid live for a few more hours, and wait for the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pavilion, hum!"

Leaving such a threatening word, the overlord turned his head angrily and left.

A crisis that has vanished.

The monks at the bottom, while breathing a sigh of relief for Joraldan, were inevitably a little disappointed, a lively, such a tiger-like ending, boring.

End?

It's too simple to think about.

Because of Qiao Ling'er's matter, Qiao Ladan has been holding back a wave of anger in his stomach, this is not old, it is bound to win, but the overlord knife just jumped out, regardless of whether this is an auction for the highest bidder, and robbed it by force, at this moment, although he was stopped by the heavenly remnant real person, he still left threatening words, which made Joladan even more angry.

Anyway, it's already offended.

Anyway, there will be a battle when you get out of the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pavilion.

Simply, right here, destroy this old immortal!

made up his mind, Joradan was not afraid, and scolded as soon as he opened his mouth: ", I thought it was a character, I didn't think about it, it's just a coward, it's a few hours, there's a kind of you who will do it now, master, I'll put the words here, if you frown, I won't be your grandfather!"

The hall, which had just calmed down, was fried again.

I have seen those who have done death, but I have never seen such death.

The Venerable of the Human Tyrant Sword is already very restrained, and the human and heavenly remnants have finally suppressed this matter, you are good, you are still jumping up, and you dare to provoke, you are really tired.

Now, there is no way to stop the real people.

Didn't you see that the Overlord Sword Venerable was already emitting green smoke above his head, and he was about to explode?

"Bastard!"

"Heavenly Remnant, don't stop you!"

"The old man must kill this kid today!"

"Get out of here!"

I can't stand it.

I can't bear it!

A person lives a face, a tree lives a skin, and the dignified God Realm Venerable, being so insulted by a scumbag of the Yudan Realm, if he swallows his anger, he will not be able to mix it up for the rest of his life, and the name of the sword will definitely become a laughing stock.

Kill!

With a roar, the Sword Venerable was shocked, and the laws of heaven and earth shook, turning into a crazy knife that slashed the sky and the earth, and slashed towards the No. 8 private room where Joladan was.

space, as if chopped up.

Void, unstoppable shock.

This was the angry blow of the Venerable of the Transformation God Realm, which was overwhelming and unstoppable.

This knife is solid, even if there is an enchantment guarding the private room, it is useless, Joradan, he will definitely die.

But.

Joradan didn't even hide, and sat there steadily.

In his hand, a round of mirrors was offered.

Haotian Mirror!

I've tried to rebound the attack of the Yuan Infant Realm, and it rebounds perfectly.

So, what about the Avatar Realm?

Take this opportunity and give it a try!

As for the consequences in case of failure, Qiao Ladan also took into account, on both sides of his side, the Sword Cultivator Yi Feng and the Right Protector of the Blood Killing Hall, with these two Yuan Infant Realm Venerable Dharma Protectors, even if they couldn't withstand the angry blow of the Overlord Sword Venerable, they could still buy a little time.

It doesn't take much, just a moment, and you can dodge it with a dash of time.

No worries, so try it out.

Rumble!

The mad knife slashed through the barrier and slashed towards Joradan.

The monks, unable to bear to look at it any longer, closed their eyes.

One breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

......

"Huh, what's going on?"

"No screams?"

"What's wrong?"

"Damn, what's that!"

When they opened their eyes, they were stunned.

In the No. 8 private room that had been turned into ruins, Joladan sat there steadily, holding a bright moon in his hand, and in the bright moon, the originally raging wild knife was like a vicious dog chained, although it was vicious, but it was no threat.