Chapter 16: Fierce Battle

"Thirty thousand taels!"

"Forty thousand taels!"

"Two Heavenly Pills!"

"Ten Hearts Grass!"

Inside Hanguang Pavilion, fierce bidding has begun.

The movement caused by "Jade Muscle Breathing Technique" was so great that Jiang Mian wanted to leave but was told by Cinnabar that he couldn't leave until the auction ended.

When Jiang Mian saw the words on the note, he made a decision almost immediately, whether it was true or not, there was no need for the other party to lie to himself.

But at present, he can't get out, he looks around, and he doesn't find anything unusual, and the person who bounced the note just now has no news.

Jiang Mian subconsciously shook the cuff, there was a short knife hidden there, since he was released from prison, he would inevitably carry a weapon with him.

Touching the short knife, Jiang Mian felt a little relieved.

How sharp Wufu's five senses were, Jiang Mian paid attention to every move of the people around him, ready to run away at any time.

"Cinnabar girl, has there ever been a forcible treasure capture at this auction?" Jiang Mian looked at the waitress beside him.

Cinnabar shook his head: "Hanguang Pavilion is guarded by a large array, and even the martial artists of the Six Realms are difficult to break. ”

"Can't the martial artists of the Six Realms enter?" Jiang Nian murmured.

Although Wufu is not as bells and whistles as other systems, his combat power is undoubted, and he is basically invincible in the same realm except for the sword cultivation and Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism systems.

And the martial artist of the Six Realms is already a master in this world, and a small Lin'an will not have a person in this realm logically.

"It's good if you can't break it from the outside."

After Jiang Mian finished speaking, he always felt that he was missing something.

Oh, the young man's face changed greatly.

"If you can't break it outside, what about the inside?"

Jiang Mian grabbed cinnabar's wrist fiercely: "Run!" ”

Before the words fell, a sword qi cut from the corner.

The two of them rolled off as hard as they could.

The cyan sword formed a waning moon-like arc in the air, slashing towards the other side of the lobby.

"Kenyi?"

Someone whispered, and the voice came into Jiang Mian's ears, and a golden Buddha about a hundred zhang tall instantly appeared in his mind, the golden Buddha's eyes were closed, and his face was full of anger.

Jiang Mian looked in the direction of the sound, and at some point a white-clothed monk appeared, sitting on the ground but not stained with dust, and his face was as white as immaculate glass.

Suddenly, the white-clothed monk opened his eyes, and a majestic golden light emanated from the monk's body, faintly forming a big Buddha behind him, with a hideous and terrifying face.

"King Kong is angry!"

Such a word suddenly flashed in Jiang Mian's heart.

"It's the seventh realm of Buddhism, King Kong!"

"You can't be wrong."

At this moment, Jiang Mian was extremely determined.

The cyan sword qi collided with the Buddha, as if it had hit a steel plate, and it was difficult to advance an inch, and the monk raised his palm and grabbed it with five fingers.

The sword qi was crushed as if it were substance.

"What a hard tortoise shell."

The swordsman who drew his sword chuckled and walked out slowly.

Only then did Jiang Mian see clearly, the swordsman was dressed in sackcloth, wearing a hat, and his face could not be seen clearly, but his voice was like a sword, holding a three-foot sword qi, and his body was tall like a ...... Sword.

"Now that they've arrived? Why don't you dare to meet people. The swordsman suddenly spoke loudly.

"Huh." An old voice in the air said with a smile: "The baby of Sword Mountain has a good perception. ”

"Old man Ruan, I didn't expect you to come in person."

Above the roof that had long been lifted off by the qi engine, the old man in black appeared out of thin air, without a trace of fluctuation around his body, ordinary, but it looked extremely unusual, because he was just horizontal in the air, as if he was not bound by the rules.

"Old Ghost Gu, your Heaven and Earth Escape Technique is getting more and more powerful." On the second floor of the teahouse across the street, an old man holding a scroll and boiling a pot of tea spoke.

Jiang Mian looked at the four of them with a shocked expression: "This... That's the way it is... Is it the power of the upper three realms? ”

After Confucianism nourishes qi through benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and belief in the five realms, the six realms have become the realm of gentlemen, the seven realms have established their lives, the eight realms have knocked their hearts, and the nine realms have leveled the world, and the world is also known as a saint.

The Daomen is the set of breathing and raising the primordial baby, and the Seven Realms are equivalent to the Confucian Destiny Realm.

"Sister Cinnabar, do you know how this swordsman's realm is divided?" Jiang Mian and the others were sandwiched between the four powers, and they didn't dare to act rashly for a while.

Cinnabar looked at the swordsman: "This senior is from Sword Mountain, and the division of the realm of Sword Mountain is very simple. ”

She paused and said: "The ancestor of Jianshan handed down nine swords, one sword and one realm, comprehending the ninth move, that is, the nine realms of the sword, which is equivalent to the Tongtian of Wufu, the sage of Confucianism, and the Mahayana of Taoism." ”

"It's really simple and crude." Jiang Mian smiled bitterly.

"Senior Gu, Daomen has to meddle in this matter?" The swordsman was the first to speak, and he stood with his sword aura, his tone as sharp as a sword.

"The secret of my Dao Sect will be brought back." The old man in black spoke firmly.

"Old man Gu, since the Dao Sect has expelled the Qingfeng One Vein, this secret method is not your Dao Sect's." The old man holding the book took a sip of hot tea: "If you want me to say, let him return his things to their original owners." ”

"You fart," the old man in black scolded directly: "I knew that you old thing can't spit ivory out of your dog's mouth." ”

"Amitabha, the three donors may wish to take a step back and hand over this demon law to the little monk, and the thousand-year-old incense of Huangzhu Temple can surpass the blood stained by this law."

The three of them looked at the white-clothed monk together: "Are you embarrassed?" ”

"Then I can only do it with you." The swordsman sneered, all the disciples of Sword Mountain are sword idiots, they like to fight the most, and they are the best at killing.

The other three were silent, their realm was almost the same, their combat power was similar, if they really fought, it was common for them to fight for a few days and months.

Seeing the confrontation between the four of them, Jiang Mian hurriedly ran out with cinnabar, and half of the gold street was destroyed by the swordsman and monk just now.

didn't run a few steps, the sound of gold and iron clashing behind him was loud, Jiang Mian didn't dare to look back, and ran all the way with cinnabar.

"It's hard to save your life, and you have to bring a woman!"

In the distance, on the cornice, a woman dressed in black and wearing a purple veil frowned.

Jiang Mian and Cinnabar had all their strength, and they didn't know how long they ran, but the sound of Jin Tie behind them never stopped.

Cinnabar finally became more knowledgeable: "Jiang Gongzi, we seem to be trapped in the enchantment. ”

"What?" Jiang Mian was startled and looked back.

The swordsman and the monk were fighting hand-to-hand not far away, and the so-called gold-iron clash was the sound of the sword qi colliding with the vajra body of the great master of Zen Buddhism.

Farther away, the old man in black and the old man holding a book sat opposite each other, not like a fight but more like an old friend talking, the surroundings were quiet, the wind and thunder gathered in the sky, and the sky and the earth suddenly changed color.

And among the four of them, a Dao Sutra was wrapped in the vitality of heaven and earth, hovering in mid-air.

Suddenly, a petite black shadow passed straight through the four of them, and swept towards the Dao Sutra, which had been lurking for a long time, and she had been hiding in the soil.

The four Seven Realm powerhouses were in a fierce battle, and the black shadow suddenly burst out and went straight to the Dao Sutra, the timing was very good, and no one on the scene could stop her.

Seeing that black shadow was about to grab the Tao Sutra, suddenly.

A sword light fell, and the mind of the sword man was even more exquisite.

When the shadow was about to succeed, she suddenly struck a sword, which made her unable to guard against it.

The sound of the sword roared loudly, and the blade of the sword swirled in the air, stabbing straight down, and the sword roared everywhere.

The snow-white sword formed a line of white tide, and slashed down with an astonishing momentum.

The black shadow was shocked, if she hit this sword, she would definitely be killed on the spot.

She clasped her hands together and snapped her fingers.

The figure disappeared into thin air.

"The Heaven and Earth Escape Law of the Daomen." The man who drew the sword was angry.

And that line of white tide came straight towards Jiang Mian.