"Dare to ask your seniors, how many Yuan Crystals do you sell for this bloody war puppet!" An old man with white hair flashed from a distance.

This person is neither a member of the Blood Jiao Clan, nor does he belong to the Mojiao Society. Seeing that he was covered in blood, it was obvious that he was being chased and killed just now. After he finished asking, everyone present stared at Zhang Genliu directly, looking looking forward to the answer.

"The blood war puppet is more expensive, 500 million yuan crystal! What's the matter, do you want one?"

"No, there will be ten corpses in the next place!" said the old man proudly.

"Okay!" Zhang Genliu heard this, and raised his hand to take out ten bloody battle puppets.

Click......

As soon as the ten bloody battle puppets landed, everyone present felt a strong sense of oppression.

Syllable!

The old man was not ambiguous, and raised his hand to leave a storage bag for Zhang Gen, which happened to be five billion yuan crystals. The method of refining does not need to be taught, and there are very few high-level cultivators who do not.

After a few breaths, the old man finished refining, only to see him show a vicious gaze towards a group of people in the distance, and then roared viciously: "Immortal Trace Gate mongrels, suffer death!

Rumble!

Ten bloody battle puppets received the order and immediately jumped towards the group of people in the distance. That's right, these blood battle golems are all in praying mantis form, so they have a strong jumping power. And there are eight sickles installed on the limbs, which is the best magic weapon at first glance.

After rushing into the crowd, the Blood Battle Golems were instantly hit by the opponent's combined attack technique. But the bloody battle puppets were not damaged at all, which shows how strong the defense is. Moreover, the opponent's combined attack technique is a fire-based technique that specializes in metal.

Puff puff......

Just as the monks of the Immortal Trace Gate were preparing for the next round of combo attacks, they were divided by the Blood Battle Puppet. This bloody scene stunned all the onlookers present.

I thought that after the bloody puppet finished killing people, it would automatically return to its master. But everyone guessed wrong, and the ten blood battle puppets all lay on those corpses to absorb the essence blood.

"As you have all seen, the old man's blood battle puppets don't need to be driven by Yuan Jing at all! the higher the level of essence blood they absorb, the stronger their combat power will be!" Zhang Genliu said with a smug expression.

The reason why he sold the Blood War Golem here was to disrupt the plans of those huge forces. If nothing is done, by the fifth day, the scene will surely turn into a one-sided slaughter.

Let's not talk about it first, the Mojiao clan will definitely take the lead in bloodbathing the entire secret realm. Because the Holy Blood Sect behind them has been collecting essence blood.

"Senior, I want three bloody battle puppets in the next place!" a leader of an unknown sect had already thrown out a storage bag as he spoke.

Zhang Genliu didn't say much, and directly gave three bloody battle puppets of the same form. Seeing this, the other monks in this area hurriedly discussed pooling money. For a while, everyone gave up on their opponents for the time being, intending to pay for it.

As a result, the Mojiao monk next to him couldn't sit still. Originally, they had the upper hand, but after the bloody battle puppet, the situation was reversed in an instant.

I saw that the female cultivator of the restored face glanced at her subordinates, and then they surrounded Zhang Genliu with thousands of people. Seeing this, the monks of the other forces retreated in fright. No one dared to face the Mojiao Society head-on, because their fierce reputation had been circulating in the Celestial City Star for hundreds of thousands of years.

"I'm sorry Nagoren, you shouldn't have come here to do business!" said the Lady Cultivator with a smile.

"Oh, are you sure you want to kill the old man?" asked Zhang Genliu unhurriedly.

"I think you're overconfident, thinking that with a few puppets you can run amok?"

"Okay! Everyone saw that this matter was provoked by this face-recovering girl doll herself!"

"Poof...... Hahaha......" The people of the Mojiao Guild laughed when they heard this.

"Old man, you count the money stupidly, do you really think that your puppets are invincible?" said a scar-faced monk.

"Don't talk nonsense with him, let's talk about it after slaughtering!" "The female cultivator with a restored face faintly felt that something was wrong.

"Kill!" the thousand monks shouted in unison, and at the same time displayed various combat skills at Zhang Genliu.

Thundered......

With Zhang Genliu as the center, the qi wave formed by the collision of combat skills gradually spread to the surroundings. After a few breaths, people looked at the place where Zhang Genliu had just stood, and there was only a twenty-zhang large earth pit.

"Hey~ It's really not beaten!" Scarface said disdainfully.

"Who's to say it's not! Copper-smelling guys are all the same, and they can bluff people with one mouth!" said another member of the Ink Jiao Society.

......

The people of the Mojiao Society were chatting gossip, and only the female cultivator with a restored face was frowning and sensing the movement around her.

Swish!

In an instant, all the people of the Mojiao Society disappeared in place, even the Restoration Face Female Cultivator was no exception. After a few breaths, Zhang Genliu slowly appeared, and he couldn't tell that he had been injured at all.

He was still standing there, fiddling with his bloody puppet. Seeing this, the monks of various forces in the distance were so shocked that they couldn't keep their mouths together. The secret realm here suppressed the cultivation and could not teleport and vacate, but just now Zhang Genliu disappeared.

So everyone came to a conclusion that the cultivation of the red-nosed old man had not been suppressed.

Zhang Genliu didn't explain, even if he told them that he had cultivated the body of the wind spirit and moved faster than teleportation, it was estimated that no one would believe him.

"Hey, two red-faced boys over there, don't you want to buy my blood puppet?" Zhang Genliu saw that everyone didn't dare to approach him, so he shouted.

"Back to the seniors, our brother wants to buy it, but he is shy in his pocket!" Yan Dao replied.

"Where's the wings? Would you like to buy some?"

"Dare to ask seniors, what is the price of your wings?" Yan Dao still didn't dare to approach when he spoke.

"It's not expensive, it's only 30 million pairs!"

Yan Dao in the distance heard the words and almost shouted out the curse words. That kind of white wings, in the Tiancheng Star, is at most a pair of 10,000 yuan crystals. can shout the sky-high price of 30 million, I really want to think about money.

They can't afford to pay, and Zhang Genliu can't be reluctant. As for giving it away for nothing, it is absolutely impossible.

These white wings were carefully crafted by his doppelganger when he was in retreat. Not only can it fly more than three times faster than the wings of the Peng Clan, but it can also increase its own flight speed according to the attributes of the Yuan Qi. Because of these wings, all of them are engraved with many runes.

"Senior, can I buy a pair of your wings to try? If it's good, I'll buy more next!" The old man who bought the blood puppet before is here again.

"You are so refreshing, the old man will give you a pair!" Zhang Genliu finished speaking, and directly threw a pair of palm-sized white wings to the old man.

He is a wind and wood twin spirit root, so Zhang Gen also left wings of the same attribute. After the old man refined, a pair of white light wings suddenly popped out from behind him.

Shout!

In an instant, the old man flew up to a height of 100 feet, and his speed was almost the same as teleportation. This scene was seen by everyone present, so the scene became lively again.

"This is more than ten times faster than flying with a magic weapon!"

"It's not ten times more, it's already comparable to teleportation!"

"Hurry up and scrape together the money, Lao Tzu wants to buy more! When the competition is over, my son will no longer be afraid of encountering pirates!"

......

Shout!

The old man heard a series of conversations in the air, so he quickly dodged and landed.

"Senior, I want five hundred pairs of wings below!" After the old man finished speaking, he didn't wait for Zhang Genliu to speak, and directly threw out a storage bag.

And Zhang Genliu just smiled, and then gave him five hundred pairs of wings. The old man was gone, as if he had gone to find his remnants.

"I want three pairs!"

"I want five pairs!"

"A hundred pairs! Don't rob me!"

......

The scene was in an uproar, and the Yandao in the distance smacked his tongue. In fact, he also wanted to buy it, but he was really shy in his pocket. Originally, Yanwo still had some savings in his hands, but after recruiting his subordinates, he completely became a poor egg.

If they want to rescue Yeonwook, they must first strengthen themselves. After careful discussions between the two brothers, they decided to recruit their subordinates. Zhang Genliu didn't know about this, because Yingke Island was looted at that time, and he didn't have time to pay attention to them.

"Let's go, we'll have it in the future!" Yan Dao finished speaking, and took the lead in the southwest direction.

As soon as the two Yandao brothers left, a person floated in the sky above this plain. This person has clear eyebrows, meticulously combed hair, and is very particular about dressing. His appearance, at first glance, is the kind that attracts women.

"Fellow Daoist below, can you sell me all your wings?" the man said as he crouched down in the air with a big smile on his face.

But Zhang Genliu replied without raising his head: "I won't sell it to you!"

"Hehehe...... Fellow Daoist, you opened the door to do business, but why didn't you sell it to me?"

"Because I don't like indecent guys!" replied Zhang Genliu, still not lightly.

"Indecent, why did Daoyou say this?"

"Where do you say this? Ladies and gentlemen, please see, when this guy in the air talks to people, he likes to show people in a courteous manner, which is obviously a manifestation of no tutor!

I advise you, even if this guy has a lot of money, don't have a relationship with this kind of person, so as not to regret it for life!"

"Presumptuous, you old thing, do you really want to die?" the man shouted angrily, and stood up again.

"Ladies and gentlemen, look at it again, although this guy is dressed like a dog, but when he talks, he likes to hurt people at will!

Hearing this, the man forcibly calmed himself down. I saw him dodge to the ground, and then came to Zhang Genliu and said, "Who is Daoyou, why can't you get along with Zaixia?"

"Heh, guest officials, please see, the old man just doesn't want to do business with him, but this guy says that the old man can't get along with him!

Hey! Everyone says that the monks of the Dexing Domain are reasonable, and they regulate themselves with benevolence, righteousness and morality in the world! But when I saw it today, it really disappointed the old man!"

As soon as these words came out, a group of five big and three rough men in the crowd crowded over. The leader first bowed to Zhang Genliu, and then turned to the man in Chinese clothes and shouted, "Han Xun, you apologize to this old-timer now!"

"Where did you pop out again?" asked the man in the fancy costume angrily.

"It's really unrepentant, I, Wu Feixiong, hate you as a greasy scumbag the most!"

"You...... You, you, you ......" The man in the costume stammered in shock on the spot when he learned the name of the rugged man.

When Zhang Genliu heard this, he immediately guessed that there was also an irritating story between them.

"If you don't apologize, Lao Tzu will settle the old account with you!"

Hearing this, the man in fancy clothes forcibly calmed himself down again. After counting the interest, he forcibly squeezed out a smile and said, "What new accounts and old accounts, I don't know what you are talking about!"

"Okay, in front of the big guy today, I, Wu Feixiong, will expose my ugliness to expose your true face as a well-dressed beast!"

"Cultivation is nonsense, I, Han Xun, am a dignified young domain master of the South Wind Continent, how can you be slandered by a reckless man in the mountains?"

"What a young domain lord of the South Wind Continent, do you dare to say that you didn't go to our Wujia Mountain five months ago? Do you dare to say that on the night of the eighth day of the sixth month, you didn't break into my house while I was not in the villa and insulted my aunt?" Wu Feixiong said with confidence, his face full of murderous aura.

"Aunt Wu, could it be the Wu Qianqian who is known as the martial beauty?" someone in the crowd asked in a low voice.

"Exactly!" Wu Feixiong replied in a deep voice, and then pointed at Han Xun and scolded: "You are so indiscriminate, after being caught by the whole of my martial arts family, you actually said that you would send someone to marry my aunt!"

But it's been five months, is your Nanfeng Continent really that far away? Dog, if you don't give an explanation today, even if Lao Tzu ruins his family, he will fight you to the end!"

"Hmph! You people from Wujia Mountain are really shameless, if you want to convince us in the South Wind Continent, just say it, why tell a big lie to deceive the world!

Think about how many beauties I have been pursued by Han Xun over the years, I need to go to a place like your Wujia Mountain to find a woman?

I said Brother Flying Bear, if you martial artists want to soar, there is really no need to take advantage of the reputation of that Sissi girl!"

After Han Xun finished speaking, he reached out and patted Wu Feixiong's shoulder. His expression, coupled with his movements, makes people feel that his words are true.