The first finale finally has a home, although the process is a little unexpected and a little tragic, but this does not affect the curiosity of everyone looking forward to the next item.

"The second finale, called the Death Fruit, has only one effect, that is, to take life with the sky, the God Monk takes this fruit, which can increase the thousand-year lifespan, and the Void Realm Monk takes it, the effect is halved, the reserve price is 80 million, and the bidding begins!"

As soon as Manling's words were finished, everyone present was shocked, the reason why the monk practiced was not to take his life with the sky, expecting him to live longer, and now, a fruit can increase the thousand-year-old lifespan, what does this mean, this means that the monk whose longevity is about to expire will have a second life again.

Looking at the emerald green fruit in front of the manling, there was no fragrance, no aura, no special breath, ordinary, it was simply ordinary, but it was such an ordinary thing, but it made everyone crazy.

No matter what realm the monk is, there is a time when his longevity is about to end, and if he wants to get rid of this fate, he can only ascend step by step, and if the god monk has not broken through to the virtual realm when his longevity is about to end, then he can only die.

But with the life-killing fruit, it is completely different, the increased thousand-year-old life expectancy is enough for him to break through to the virtual realm, so as to have a longer lifespan, this is the effect of the life-killing fruit, this is the origin of the life-killing fruit, the life-killing fruit, and the sky to kill the life, this is true.

Monks can not care about magic weapons, they don't care about pills, but they don't care about lifespan, so when they hear the life-killing fruit, everyone will be shocked, including Mu Feng.

Although he is a physical cultivator, his lifespan is much longer than that of a monk of the same level, and he also has the Xuanzhu of Life and Death in his body, but these cannot make him immortal, his lifespan is ordered by the heavens, and if he wants to achieve a long time, he can only break through the realm step by step, which no one can change, and Mu Feng is no exception.

Relatively speaking, Mu Feng does not have great hopes for this life-killing fruit, the Avatar Monk can live for more than a thousand years, and Mu Feng has only been practicing for more than a hundred years since he has been practicing, and the rest of the road is still long, so he is not in a hurry.

Mu Feng is not in a hurry, some people are in a hurry, and even if he can't use it now, there is absolutely no harm in keeping it, so after a short shock, someone shouted directly: "100 million!"

"Damn, 100 million is like buying a thousand-year lifespan, it's just delusional, 150 million!"

"150 million, you don't show up here, Lao Tzu is 200 million!"

The longevity of a thousand years is enough to make the Avatar Monk bankrupt, and it is enough to make the Avatar Monk desperate for it, and the facts also show this.

"Lao Tzu gave out 300 million!" Even if it is a god cultivator, there are only a few people who can take out so many spirit stones, and sure enough, some people sat down with indignation on their faces, but their eyes were still staring at the life-killing fruit.

And at this moment, an old man with white hair and beard, skin like hundred-year-old bark, stood up slightly, and said weakly: "Five hundred million!" The old man's words were very light, just like his body, there was a danger of extinguishing at any time, but it was such a voice, but it was such a voice that clearly entered everyone's ears.

500 million high-grade spirit stones, even Yang Shaotian will never be able to take them out, so this time, the whole scene was suppressed, and everyone turned their eyes to this old man who was like a candle in the wind, but except for Mu Feng, everyone had a solemn face, as if they were afraid of something.

Mu Feng didn't know this old man, but he could feel a faint pressure on the other party, this pressure was not deliberate, but naturally revealed, and the person who could make himself feel pressure was definitely the peak of the gods, and it was also one step away from the virtual realm, or even half a step.

What surprised Mu Feng even more was that this old man was in a VIP seat next to him, and there was only a distance of fifty zhang between the two, and before, he didn't have the slightest feeling for him, which showed that the other party's control over his own breath had reached the point of perfection.

Mu Feng just glanced at him, and then withdrew his gaze, no matter how strong the other party was, he would not participate in this battle, and the two would not have any intersection.

After a moment of silence, no one bid again, so the old man smiled and said, "Thank you for giving the old man this face!"

"Fairy, does this life-killing fruit belong to old decay?"

Man Ling chuckled and said, "Since there is no one to bid again, of course the Death Fruit belongs to Daoyou!"

"That's good, but the old man doesn't have so many spirit stones now, so please wait for a while, and wait for the old man to gather the spirit stones, and then trade!"

The middle-aged man and Mu Feng sat on both sides of the old man, but the man's luck was not good enough and he was chosen by the old man.

The man only felt a tightness all over his body, but it did not affect his movements, and he immediately got up and said sharply: "Old man Soul Ming, what do you mean by this?"

The old man smiled indifferently and said, "The old man still has some spirit stones, so I can only borrow some from Daoyou first!" When the words fell, a black claw appeared in front of the middle-aged man, and he quickly grabbed the person.

That man knew that he was not the opponent of the other party, but now that he had been banned by the old man of the soul, he couldn't fly at all, so he could only fight hard.

The middle-aged man immediately summoned the natal magic weapon and slashed at the black claw in front of him, for the old man of the soul, this person did not dare to be careless, so this blow was already his full blow, and he believed that he could block this black claw.

But the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel, between him in the middle stage of the god and the peak of the god, the gap is too big, so big that his full force blow, did not block the black claw for a moment, the magic weapon flew upside down, the black claw continued to move forward, and quickly came to the middle-aged man, and passed through the chest, blood flew, but no yuan baby flew out.

The surroundings of the middle-aged man have been banned, and if the Yuan Infant really flies out, it will be hell!

The middle-aged man died, and Black Claw immediately grabbed his storage bag and returned to the old man, before it dissipated.

The sudden attack of the old man of the soul and the strong killing of a monk in the middle stage of the transformation of the gods shocked everyone, this indiscriminate method of killing people has shown his ruthless and vicious heart to the fullest.

And Mu Feng is face is gloomy, because he and the middle-aged man are in the soul of the old man, if he didn't choose the left side first, then this attack is definitely himself, thinking of this, if Mu Feng's face is good-looking, it would be strange.

But no matter what others thought, the old man didn't care at all, and when he finished investigating the storage bag he had snatched, he frowned and sighed: "It's still a little insufficient, it seems that I can only borrow a little more!"

The old man of the soul didn't give anyone any time to think about it at all, the last time it was left-handed, this time of course it was right-handed, but this time it was much faster than the last time.

"Sure enough, it's still here!" Mu Feng was already aware of it the moment the old man stretched out his right hand, but as soon as he got up, he felt that he was bound by an invisible force, but he was still able to move freely.

Mu Feng looked at the old man of Soul Ming coldly and said, "Old man of Soul Ming, I'm afraid you have made a mistake, right?"

Seeing that the old man of the soul was shooting at Mu Feng, the gods and goddess monks all looked like they were watching a good show, especially Yang Shaotian, who did not hide his schadenfreude, but only Ku Fan was indifferent, as if this scene had nothing to do with him.

"The old man's idea is never wrong, just now, this time, it must be the same!" The old man of the soul said lightly, stretched out his right hand, grabbed the void, and in front of Mu Feng, a black claw appeared, and the scene was exactly the same as before.

"It's ridiculous that the peak of the god wants to attack me!" Mu Feng sneered, and a dazzling light instantly lit up in his hand, and a Changguang knife took shape in an instant.

"Old man Soul Ming, there are some people you can't move!" With the words, the light knife in Mu Feng's hand slashed down with a bang, and instantly slashed on the black claw.

The black claw that couldn't be stopped in the middle stage of the god transformation before, but under the light knife, it collapsed, and Mu Feng could hit the five-star peak magic weapon hard, which was equivalent to a spell with one blow of the five-star peak magic weapon, of course.

The black claws collapsed, except for Ku Fan, everyone present was shocked, and what was even more surprised was Yang Shaotian, he was very familiar with the light knife in Mu Feng's hand, it was not a spell condensation, but a pure vitality condensation, such a means, only Mu Feng would.

"You are Mu Feng!" Yang Shaotian immediately got up and looked at Mu Feng coldly.

His words surprised the four Zhang Feng behind them, and they quickly reacted, but they were not surprised, but shocked, just because they still remembered what Feng Jian said a hundred years ago, "Today's matter, we will personally get it back!"

A hundred years have passed since that day, but there has been a huge contrast between the status of the two sides, he is still sitting in the VIP seat of the open-air auction, while he has become someone else's subordinate, such a contrast makes them frightened and frightened.

It was not only them who were also shocked, including everyone present, Mu Feng's trouble with the Su family had already spread in Sun Moon City, how could they not have heard of it.

Sure enough, after confirming Mu Feng's identity, the Su family's father and son also got up immediately, undisguised their murderous intentions, but they didn't do it immediately, they weren't stupid.

The old man of the soul was also shocked, and said, "It turns out that you are Mu Feng, no wonder you can resist the old spell!"

Mu Feng snorted coldly, then looked at Yang Shaotian, and said indifferently: "I didn't expect Yang Shaotian, I still remember Mu!"

Yang Shaotian's cold expression changed instantly, and he said with a smile: "Brother Mu's name, how can Shaotian forget, I'm afraid everyone present will remember the name Mu Feng!"

"So, Mu should feel honored?"

This book is from the Book King