"Famous Master Continent, do everything, pay attention to the rules, the Spirit Clan is just a place without rules, many treasure connoisseurs, open their mouths, the price of the item, it is strange, black smoke miasma!"

The Old Sage shook his head, as if he was a little unaccustomed to this kind of thing.

The alien spirit clan is the weak and the strong, the profession of treasure connoisseur, relying on eyesight and fame to eat, the real strength can only be said to be average, the identification of some ordinary treasures, maybe you can tell the truth, but once you meet some strong people, you will be a little insincere.

No one knows if he will be killed by a strong man in a fit of rage.

Because of his poor eyesight, he bought a fake and asked a treasure connoisseur to come and identify it, but because the latter told the truth, he was brutally put to death...... There have been quite a few cases.

Therefore, the words of the treasure connoisseur are seven points false and three points true.

But this kind of profession must still exist, otherwise, the market will be even more chaotic.

"When you assigned them tasks, did you have a clear requirement that they should have real data and not exaggerated?" said the ancient sage elder.

"I have specially explained, but there are still some people who write out the price, which is a bit outrageous!"

Middle-aged humane.

"Outrageous, drag it out and kill it! Kill a few people, you must be honest, don't dare to scribble!"

With a snort, the murderous aura on the ancient saint old man's body spread, and the surroundings seemed to be instantaneous, falling into the frost world, and the big tree where Zhang was hiding was invaded, and the leaves became yellow.

The ancient saint powerhouse is too powerful, and it is unbearable to leak a trace of strength casually.

"This breath ......"

Zhang Hang's heart moved.

The other party exudes a frosty aura, but in fact, it has a sense of coldness, giving people a feeling of falling into hell.

There is only one way that can exude this power...... Wizard Soul Master!

Could it be that this old man is an ancient saint among the wizards?

"Huh?"

He sensed that something was wrong with the other party, and the old man also seemed to sense the existence of a witch spirit in the trees, and his brow furrowed.

"Mo Ling Ancient Sage, what's wrong?"

Seeing that his expression was wrong, the middle-aged man looked at him suspiciously.

"Nothing!"

Waving his hand, the Moling Ancient Sage explained: "You go back first, just follow what I say, kill a few first, and let them see it, it is estimated that you will be honest soon!"

"Yes!" the middle-aged man nodded, without further ado, turned around and walked back, and after a short time, he disappeared in place.

Seeing him leave, the old man did not advance or leave, but stood motionless.

"Did you find out?"

The big tree was hidden, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

His concealment technique, he dare not say that he is the first in the world, and his state of mind has broken through 30.0, and it is difficult for the ancient saint to detect it.

I was puzzled just now, although the soul power fluctuated for a while, it was immediately suppressed, according to the normal situation, even if the Spirit Emperor was there in person, it was not easy to find out, how did this person perceive?

"Let's go!"

Seeing the old man standing motionless, his spirit seemed to lock himself, knowing that if he didn't run away, there would be no chance, Zhang Xuan didn't dare to hesitate immediately, and the witch soul shook and drilled straight to the ground.

"Can't help it?"

Seeing him move, the old man Mo Ling Gu Sage smiled lightly, his eyes suddenly opened, flashing a dazzling light, like the dawn of the sun, and then, the soles of his feet slammed to the ground.

Bang!

The earth shook immediately, and a ripple of energy rippled out from under his feet in all directions, like water ripples.

Zhang Han's witch spirit, just in contact with the ground, could have easily drilled in, but this time, it seemed to hit the steel plate, blocked by the water ripples, and fell to the ground.

"Oh no......"

Seeing that the other party kicked casually, he blocked his way, and Zhang Hang's face was ugly.

He is just a simple witch soul now, and he has no demon sword, ruthless man, dragon bone spear, etc., he has nothing on his body, if he is really trapped here by this ancient saint, he will definitely die!

Call!

Knowing that the ground was sealed and it was almost impossible to escape, Zhang Hanging Witch Soul jumped and rushed into the air.

"Let you escape, and I, the ancient saint, won't have to do ......"

Eyebrows raised, wrists raised in the air.

Hula!

A cold aura shrouded the trees all around, and before Zhang Hangren came to the air, he froze again, as if he had fallen into a swamp.

"Broken!"

Fingers stretched out with a slight touch.

Hula!

The space around them stirred up, and cracks appeared.

Before, he needed to use the Dragon Bone Divine Spear to break through the space and form a passage, but now he has cultivated to reach the Great Perfection of the Immortal Realm, and he can easily complete it with a finger of his hand, which is very simple.

"Humph!"

As if he had known that he would make such a move, the corners of Mo Ling Gu Sage's mouth were raised, and his palm was closed to the middle.

The torn crack immediately returned to its original state, and the space that could be broken just now was as hard as iron in the blink of an eye, even if Zhang Xuan's strength at the moment was torn apart.

The level of the ancient saint is too powerful, there are no hole cards such as ruthless people and demonic swords, and with Zhang Xuan's current strength, there is no way to compete.

"Flawed!"

Knowing that he was trapped, he could really fall, and he didn't dare to keep his hole cards, and his spirit was running rapidly.

Crash!

The library shook, and an extra book came to mind.

Fingers hurried, and the contents of the book immediately flowed into my mind.

In the blink of an eye, the imprisoned space defects in front of him all appeared in the memory.

"I see......"

Zhang Hang suddenly.

The other party is using the space sealed by the witch spirit, and although it seems to be solid, in fact, it has a lot of loopholes.

The witch stepped back, the soles of his feet tapping slightly.

Crash!

It happened to be in a flawed place, and the space that had just been stabilized had cracked again.

"Huh?"

Unexpectedly, a witch soul with only an immortal realm could easily break his ban, Mo Ling Gu Sheng's brows furrowed, and he didn't care about his identity anymore, and grabbed it in the air.

Seeing at a glance that there were seven or eight defects in the other party's palm, Zhang Hang did not dodge, and rushed violently.

Hula!

The figure has entered the crack, and will shuttle through space at any time to leave.

"Leave it for me!"

Seeing this guy, in the face of his own attack, he dared to tear the space and leave, Mo Ling Gu Sheng's face was gloomy, and his hands were wide open and closed.

Under the pressure of the force, the cracks converge again, and as long as they can't hold on, they will be stirred into powder on the spot.

Not panicking, Zhang Hang took a breath of turbidity and came out, and the arm of the witch soul, in the blink of an eye, turned into a length of more than ten zhang, and suddenly clicked in one place.

Wow, wow, wow!

The power of the Mo Ling Ancient Saint was immediately interrupted, and he couldn't help but take two steps back.

"Whew!"

Unable to hold it back any longer, the witch spirit jumped out of his eyebrows.

In an instant, the entire courtyard was cold and windy, and the gloomy atmosphere enveloped the heavens and the earth.

"Farewell!"

Hula!

His witch soul had just left his body, and a faint voice sounded in his ears, and then, the crack in front of him disappeared, and the witch soul just now had lost its trace.

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