Choke!

Xing Li's face was gloomy, and he quickly walked out of the Qianbao Auction House, raised his head and slightly discerned the next direction, and then took out a sword, flicked his thumb, and the long sword came out of the sheath, under the control of his will, the long sword of Xue Liang was like a spirit, constantly shuttling and flying in the air.

As soon as the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, he jumped up, pointed the sword body on his toes, and stood firmly on it.

Looking down at the Qianbao Auction House below, Xing Li took a deep breath, a hint of mockery appeared in his eyes, and whispered to himself: "What about five thousand third-grade famous weapons? As long as I catch that kid, that sixth-order demon core will be owned by my Wanbing Zhai." Once the internal energy is absorbed, at that time, I Wanbing Zhai can also enter the Eight Rank Sect. ”

Although he was extremely angry at first, after more than an hour of calmness and the information he had obtained from the red-faced old man earlier, Xing Li had faintly guessed the identity of the other party.

Although five thousand third-order high-grade and higher-class famous weapons were priceless, compared to them, the sixth-order demon core was even more valuable. Possessing a sixth-order demon core is equivalent to having a pass to enter the gate of the Sword Emperor Realm.

Once he has a Sword Emperor powerhouse, Wan Bingzhai can break away from the rank of the Nine Rank and then advance to the Eighth Rank Sect. So even if the red-faced old man opened his mouth before, the punishment did not refuse. That's why.

The value of a sixth-order demon core is far from being comparable to five thousand famous weapons.

Retracting his gaze and looking to the west, at the end of his sight, he could faintly see a behemoth pressed by the black press, which was where the 100,000 mountains were located.

"Ye Yun, even if you hide in the 100,000 mountains. I'm going to dig you out too!" a cold and gloomy voice slowly spat out from Torture's mouth.

Shout!

Under the control of the will of the torturer, the long sword under his feet suddenly moved, and instantly turned into a silver lightning bolt, and swept away into the distance

In a small room at the Thousand Treasures Auction House.

Tie Li, dressed in a black robe and carrying an iron sword, sat quietly cross-legged on the bed, while opposite him, a middle-aged man sat on it.

The middle-aged man looks to be about forty years old, and his face is slightly vicissitudes, but he reveals the charm of a mature man, with long hair and a shawl. Dressed in a blue shirt. Sitting barefoot on the couch, the whole person exudes an elegant and uninhibited temperament.

It is worth noting that, like the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect, the middle-aged man also carried a pitch-black sheathed iron sword on his back.

"Sect Master. The torturer is gone!" The door opened. The red-faced old man from before walked in quickly, first saluted Tie Li respectfully, and then said to the middle-aged man with a respectful face.

"Hmm!" The middle-aged man nodded lightly, but his eyes were firmly fixed on a chessboard in front of him, and after a while, he reached out and pinched a white piece, and with a 'snap', it landed on the chessboard. Then he looked at an old man with an iron sword in front of him, and said with a smile: "Great Elder, it's time for you to fall!"

Tie Li's face was calm, and he reached out and pinched a sunspot and pressed it directly on the chessboard at a very fast speed. The arm was withdrawn, and he said lightly: "Sect Master, that young man should be that person's disciple, you revealed that young man's whereabouts to Wan Bingzhai, but this move is a little inappropriate!"

This middle-aged man's name is Tie Yijian, and he is the current sect master of the Iron Sword Sect, and the red-faced old man revealed Han Chen's traces to Xing Li before, which was also instructed by him.

With a 'snap', a white piece fell on the chessboard, Tie Yijian withdrew his arm, shook his head and said: "That person is very strong, my Iron Sword Sect really can't provoke him!"

Previously, when Guiguzi searched the whole process with his soul power, he also noticed that terrifying and astonishing aura.

"Why did the sect master reveal that young man's traces to Wan Bingzhai? If this matter is discovered by that person, I'm afraid it will be a little unfavorable to my Iron Sword Sect!" The red-faced old man on the side couldn't help but hesitate and said.

How strong Tie Li's strength is, he knows very well that even in the face of the blood slaughter of the Seven Star Sword Emperor, he may not be defeated, Tie Li, who has comprehended the sword intent, the barrier of the star has gradually blurred, and he has already been able to fight beyond the level.

But even so, in the face of that person, Tie Li bluntly said that he was not an opponent at all. And to be able to make Tie Li say this, that person's strength may have reached an extremely terrifying level.

Even if it is not the Half-Sect Realm, I am afraid that it has already reached the peak of the Sword Emperor Realm.

As for the Sword Sect powerhouse, he didn't think about it, because there were too few Sword Sect powerhouses in the entire Purple Cloud Domain, and it could be said that they could be counted on one hand, he didn't think that their Iron Sword Sect would have such good luck and would meet a Sword Sect powerhouse.

But even if he wasn't a Sword Sect powerhouse, with that person's strength, it wasn't something he could provoke in the Iron Sword Sect.

With a 'snap', Tie Yijian pressed another white son, and then said lightly: "Because of an attitude!"

Tie Li's eyes were lowered, his face was calm, and he sat quietly and silently.

"Hmm, what does the sect master mean?" Hearing this, the red-faced old man was slightly stunned, looked at Tie Li, who was not moved at all, and then turned his gaze to Tie Yijian's body again, and asked a question.

Crash!

Tie Yijian threw the white son in his hand into the chess box, shook his head and said with a smile: "The Great Elder has excellent chess strength, and a sword is ashamed of himself!"

"The sect master is humble!" Tie Li nodded lightly and said lightly.

Looking at Tie Yijian, who was slowly packing up the chessboard, the red-faced old man did not urge, and waited quietly for the latter's answer on the side.

After a while, Tie Yijian put away the chessboard, took off his long shirt, walked barefoot, stepped off the bed, slowly walked to the window, and looked out of the window.

This hut is located on the top floor of the Thousand Treasures Auction House, and from here you can see most of the Beast City.

Looking at the endless flow of people and the prosperous scene in the beast city, Tie Yijian said softly: "With that person's strength, my Iron Sword Sect really can't be provoked. But since this incident has happened, my Iron Sword Sect must ignore it, otherwise not only will my Iron Sword Sect lose face, but I am afraid that this matter will happen one after another in the future, and at that time, my Iron Sword Sect will become a joke!"

"But I'm afraid it's a bit risky to act like this!" Hearing Tie Yijian's words, the red-faced old man understood, but then frowned and spoke.

Tie Yijian's thoughts, the red-faced old man naturally understood.

With that person's strength, the Iron Sword Sect naturally wouldn't provoke it, and of course it didn't dare to provoke it. But you can't just leave it as if nothing happened.

Moreover, the young sect master of Wanbing Zhai, Mu Mad, died in the beast city, with Mu Lu's character, once he launched a madness, although he was not afraid of the Iron Sword Sect, he would also have a headache.

That's why Tie Yijian only remembered this method of leading the water to the east. Reveal Han Chen's whereabouts to Xing Li, and let Wan Bingzhai go to find trouble with that person.

In this way, his Iron Sword Sect can not only retreat from this matter, but also find some trouble for that person. It doesn't lose the face of the Iron Sword Sect.

It's just that this matter is also a bit risky, if the other party knows about it, it is very likely that he will be angry with the Iron Sword Sect because of this.

"Even if you take the risk, what?" Retracting his gaze, Tie Yijian smiled coldly and said, "Since you have killed someone, you have to bear the consequences of this matter." My Iron Sword Sect has no obligation to clean up the rest of the mess for him!"

"I hope so!" Hearing this, the red-faced old man nodded with a worried face and said.

"During this time, I will be guarding the beast town!" At this time, Tie Li, who had been meditating, suddenly spoke, said lightly, and got up and left the hut.

"Sect Master, alas" The red-faced old man opened his mouth, but he sighed, then hugged his fists, turned around and retreated.

"I can't imagine that my Iron Sword Sect has just been promoted to the rank of the Eighth Rank, and I will encounter this matter!" Tie Yijian smiled bitterly, with that person's strength, if he was really angry and turned back, even if Tie Li was guarded, it would be useless at all

In a mountain forest three thousand miles west of the beast city.

"Winter!"

Swish!

With the sound of a soft shout, the air suddenly reached freezing, snowflakes fell, and a pitch-black sword suddenly flashed out in the mountains and forests.

Poof!

The pitch-black sword was extremely sharp and fast, and it flashed through the neck of a giant bear covered in pitch-black mane in an instant.

The giant bear's body trembled suddenly, the vitality in his eyes passed quickly, and after a few breaths, there was a 'bang', and the huge body was so soft that it fell to the ground.

"Whew!" Not far away, looking at the giant bear that was completely dead, Han Chen let out a long breath, "It's finally solved!" (To be continued......