"Everybody's going to die, including this seat!"

The sound is like thunder, rolling in.

"What kind of person, get out of here for the old man!"

Hearing this, the old monster of Tiandu broke off and was angry.

How dare anyone be so rude?

You must know that even in the Iron Blood Imperial Capital, no one dares to speak like this to his Tiandu Old Monster. Who doesn't know, he is the person of the great prince, and he has not weak strength!

The third order of cultivation, Dongtian, Jueming, and Divine Power, the old monster of Tiandu is the old monster in the late stage of Jueming, and the elder who came out of the Nanban Star Palace like Lu Qingming is also cultivated like this.

Tiandu old monster has a perverse and ruthless personality, and he is also a lonely person, the so-called barefoot person is not afraid of wearing shoes, he is talking about a character like him!

Therefore, if anyone wants to attack him, please weigh the consequences first. If you miss, then next, you must be ready to meet the venomous snake's non-stop revenge!

"Who is the rat generation, dare to be so arrogant in front of the old man, I can't get tired of it!"

There was silence all around, and only the roar of the old monster in the sky was heard. On the side, Murong Xuan's eyes were a little uncertain, and she looked in the direction of Tianzi Pavilion in disbelief.

"Hey, no one has dared to talk to me like this for many years, little baby, you are bold!" The majestic male voice let out a sigh, as if nostalgic, revealing endless vicissitudes: "Since you want to see it, then this seat will let you see it!"

"Humph!"

The golden light gushed out, emitting a strong light like the scorching sun, and many people were caught off guard, and their eyes were stimulated by this dazzling golden light to sting like pins and needles, and they had to close their eyes.

In the field, the Tiandu Old Monster and Lu Qingming's cultivation was the highest, and they tried their best to condense their eyes and look towards the golden light, and then their hearts were shocked, and they were stunned.

After a while, the golden light dissipated, and in the most central place, a tall figure stood tall in the sky.

He was dressed in a plain linen robe, but his face was shrouded in a layer of brilliance, and the man let out a cold snort, his breath was like an abyss, like a high hanging peak, unfathomable, and a monstrous coercion came to his face.

The old monster of Tiandu bore the brunt of it, and he felt a huge force attacking, enveloping all sides of his body, but he was like a sealed reptilian, whether it was life or death, only between the thoughts of others.

"Alas!"

The plain-robed man was as tall as a pine, and he sighed, full of the vicissitudes of time. In the void, nine strange-shaped three-legged giants suddenly appeared, and the huge tripods were thousands of junjun, suppressing the Quartet, and the air seemed to be suppressed and stagnant. For a while, everyone only felt a monstrous pressure, rolling and crushing like a landslide and tsunami, and they couldn't help but bow down and dare not look at it again.

"You"

Seeing this scene, the old monster in Tiandu had a dry mouth, and his eyes were full of despair.

"Who is this person?" he roared in his heart: "There is such a terrible cultivation, just the coercion that escapes, I can't have the slightest idea of fighting!"

"Is this going to die too?"

The man in sackcloth chuckled and said to his subordinates. This voice didn't seem to everyone to hear, but in the ears of the old monster in Tiandu, it exploded like thunder.

"Seniors"

The old monster of Tiandu said almost silently, the palm that grabbed Murong Xuan's neck still hung down at some point, he landed on his knees, and fell to the ground with a "poof".

"Heh, it seems that this seat doesn't have to die, right?"

The man in sackcloth was still chuckling, his expression was leisurely, and the old monster listened to it, but he felt that there was an invisible palm twisting his heart, which felt very bad, as if in the next second, he would be pinched alive and his heart would be broken!

"That's it, I'm in a good mood today, but I don't want to start killing in vain, you can get out!"

Although the Mai man's tone was impatient, and his words were more like chasing a dog, all this sounded wonderful to the old man in Tiandu, and his face was full of surprise, and he rushed impatiently in the direction of the gate.

"But"

The Mai man's voice sounded again, and the old monster of Tiandu was stunned, and still rushed straight away regardless of it, like an offline arrow.

"Death penalty can be avoided"

A golden light lit up, appearing in the palm of the plain-robed man's hand, Lu Qingming squinted his eyes and carefully distinguished, and found that it was a brand, with complex lines, and when he looked at it, he felt dizzy.

"There is no escaping the crime!"

The Mai man's voice fell, and at this moment, the old monster of Tiandu was about to rush out of the gate, and a golden light shot out, hitting the back of his head.

"Uh-huh!"

The old monster of Tiandu staggered and let out a muffled snort, but he immediately stood up straight and rushed away again, not daring to stop for a moment.

"Uncle Ming, his soul has been seriously injured, go and kill him!"

A voice sounded in Lu Qingming's ears, his eyes flashed, he glanced at Murong Xuan, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

"Guys, I'm sorry to frighten you. ”

Murong Xuan rubbed her neck, showed a warm smile again, and said to the shocked crowd in the audience: "Now that the trouble has been solved, let's start the second round of auctions!"

"Miss Murong"

Someone in the audience asked: "The one just now, that senior, is it?"

This question attracted everyone's attention, and everyone couldn't help but turn their eyes to Murong Xuan, waiting for her answer.

"Huh!"

Murong Xuan chuckled, glanced at it from mid-air, and said, "What do you say? Naturally, it is the elder of my Wine Sword Immortal to worship! Could it be that everyone thinks that such a big business house doesn't even have the power to guard?"

"Huh, I'll just say, how can the trading houses all over the dynasty allow violence to happen. ”

"That's right! That old man just now was just looking for death!"

Everyone exhaled one after another and put their hearts at ease: "Dare to come to the Wine Sword Immortal to make trouble, the courage is too fat, I am afraid that I will lose my life." ”

"Okay, okay, everyone, don't be impatient, next, the second round of auctions!"

"Please turn around, baby!"

In the hall, the scene was lively again.

Murong Xuan smiled skillfully, but in her eyes, there was a deep hidden trace of doubt, and there was worry?

Was that bastard kid doing that? I guess, no!

And the bastard boy that Murong Xuan thought of was like mud at the moment, completely softening into the recliner.

"Whew"

Qin Zhang's breathing was short, like a dilapidated blower, at this moment, he looked really bad, his hair was messy, his face was pale, there was no trace of blood like white paper, and his whole body was like being fished out of the water.

"Hehehehe"

Qin Zhang laughed in his heart, he felt powerful, it was really good.

"Ten thousand pure breath glass, ten thousand net breath glass"

Qin Zhang muttered to himself in the bottom of his heart: "Such an amazing thing, what should it be forged? Xuanhuang Banner, Dinghai Pearl, Soul Collecting Banner, or Reincarnation Disk?"

The refining method of a sect of Xuanbao flowed through Qin Zhang's heart, and taking one out casually was enough to shake one party and attract tens of millions of people to fight and rob.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, Qin Zhang felt the sea of consciousness shake, and a scripture flowed through his heart like a trickle.

"This is, Nine Colored Soul Bell?!"