Ancient sword, the kind that Xia Tuo wants, wants very much, but he doesn't have a spirit crystal.

This purple-faced ghost venerable is really a good person, harming himself and benefiting others, he is simply a rare good person in the wild land.

Boom!

In an instant, a wisp of sword sounded, and the ancient sword that pierced into the ground burst out with a wisp of sword light, flying out, and swept towards Xia Tuo.

What a strong spirituality!

At this moment, Xia Tuo's eyes showed a hint of surprise, he just controlled the faint charm of the water Dao, and the ancient sword was triggered.

The ancient sword moved, and in an instant, everyone's eyes looked towards him.

There are really people who are not afraid of death.

The ancient sword is handed, the cold metal feeling is transmitted in the palm of the hand, the dragon pattern on the hilt has a concave and convex texture, and the ancient pattern on the sword body shows ripple-like undulations.

"Humph!"

Seeing that the sword he bought was taken by someone else, the purple-faced ghost venerable snorted coldly, although he didn't want it, but in front of everyone, he didn't want it but was taken away by a strange martial artist, didn't he say that he was cowardly and cowardly to the ancient sword.

The most important thing is that he also spent five hundred spirit crystals.

Boom!

Xia Tuo didn't even bother with it, a piece of animal skin appeared in his hand and wrapped the ancient sword casually, and he carried it on his back like this.

I was really lucky to pick up an ancient sword this time.

On the stone platform, the grimace judge watched Xia Tuo pick up the ancient sword without any scruples, and then put it on his shoulder, a hint of interest flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the purple-faced ghost venerable who had just paid Lingjing with interest.

It's a pity that I don't know what the purple-faced ghost venerable is thinking, but he didn't do it.

As for the other spirits, night wandering gods, etc., they are naturally hiding behind and shivering, and the competition between the big guys, they just need to look at the excitement.

"Okay, the second treasure, the Purple Blood Fruit. ”

Wow!

In an instant, the figures with black ghost masks in the entire venue became agitated one by one, staring at the jade box in the judge's hand.

The purple blood fruit is not a spiritual fruit that grows on a tree, but a blood crystal that has been transformed by the hard work of a strong man in the Divine Hidden Realm all his life, of course, this strong person in the Divine Hidden Realm may be a human or a lord-level fierce beast.

Refining the purple blood fruit, you can get the lifelong efforts of the powerhouse of the Divine Hidden Realm, and you have the opportunity to open the divine aperture, which is also the reason why the aura of the surrounding Heavenly Vein Realm martial artists has become messy.

Six years ago, the Ghost Snake appeared with a witch seal, and six years later, the Martial Purple Blood Fruit appeared.

"A thousand spirit crystals!"

"Three thousand spirit crystals!"

"Five thousand!"

......

For a while, there was an endless stream of voices in the field, and the guys at the peak of the Tianmai Realm opened their mouths to see thousands of spirit crystals, Xia Tuo's eyes under the grimace mask, constantly looking at the scene, to see which person was the happiest to rob, and considering whether he would wait until the end of the day to incarnate as a road robber to rob the rich and help the poor himself.

Purple blood fruit, he also wants, but there is no egg, no spirit crystal.

"Fifteen thousand spirit crystals!"

Such a number of spirit crystals is no longer something that ordinary casual cultivators can take out, and it is obvious that the ones who can compete are the middle and upper tribes.

"If I am promoted to Shenzang, I am willing to spend a hundred years driving the ghosts!"

In an instant, the entire field was shocked by the ruthlessness of this werewolf, and in order to promote the Divine Hiding Realm, it was said that he was driven by a ghost, but in fact, he ended up like a slave.

However, compared to being promoted to the Divine Hidden Realm, what is it to serve the ghost snake for a hundred years.

"If I am promoted to the gods, I will return to the command of the ghost and be driven by the ghost master. ”

The next moment, another werewolf appeared and directly sold himself entirely.

Seeing Xia Tuo's nod, he couldn't help but nod, sure enough, it was still the wild land outside, and everyone was ruthless.

"I'm also willing to be driven by the ghost master. ”

"The old man is also willing. ”

On the stone platform, the judge's eyes flickered, and he looked downward, and then ordered the most vigorous figure from among the many people, and the purple blood fruit flew out.

Even if he has a purple blood fruit, not every martial artist at the peak of the Heavenly Vein Realm will inevitably be promoted if he refines, and the more likely the person with the most peak and majestic blood qi is promoted.

The black grimace mask warrior who was selected suddenly lit up in his eyes, what a big opportunity.

Kill!

In an instant, at this moment, a bloody voice sounded, and the black ghost-faced martial artist who had just been selected shook violently with his entire body, and lowered his head to look at a bloody knife that appeared on his chest.

The battle qi burst out, shattering his internal organs, and he hiccups before he became a powerhouse in the Divine Hidden Realm.

Burst!

The blood knife was withdrawn, his body shook, and he fell to the ground with a bang, and then there was chaos behind the barter land, with swords and swords, and the battle spirit was flying.

This is also the characteristic of ghosts, things can be exchanged, but in the end, whether it can get to their own hands depends on fate, the pluck is on the top, whoever is ruthless is the eldest brother, and those who are not ruthless are the younger brothers.

Poof!

One by one, the figures in black grimace masks started the competition, and along with the white and red grimace masks that were running slowly, they were also attacked.

In a short moment, the barter land was filled with a thick smell of blood, and severed arms and stumps flew sideways.

This scene is really ferocious.

Xia Tuo saw a few ghost venerables wearing purple masks, as well as judges, ghost soldiers, etc., all watching this fight with great interest.

What the hell is this barter convention.

After a stick of incense after the fight, there were originally more than thirty black-faced ghost-faced figures, and in the end, there were only five people left.

In the ghosts, even if you are from a large background, it is not easy to do it, as long as you take something, it will kill you when it is time to kill you.

The five figures were divided into two factions.

"Ming crocodile, do you really want to be an enemy of my Sealed River Tribe!"

"What kind of thing are you to seal the bones, the Purple Blood Fruit Lao Tzu is bound to get. “

Obviously, the remaining five figures all know each other, and only acquaintances are left who kill and kill.

Such a strange barter conference, Xia Tuo thought it was quite interesting.

Boom!

The next moment, the ancient sword tied to his back burst out with a sword sound, and the sword technique thousand heavy swords slashed out, and the blue light ripples one after another, and the triple swept out like a wave, separating the two waves of guys who were still fighting.

Don't grab it, he wants the purple blood fruit.

A purple-faced ghost venerable suddenly made a move, and the remaining martial artists in the field were stunned.

It's shameless!!

Boom!

In an instant, the ancient sword in Xia Tuo's hand struck the void again, and suddenly the void ten zhang away in front of him exploded, and the sword light cut off a black sword, followed by the momentum of the thousand heavy sword, wave after wave, towards the purple-faced ghost venerable who had previously made the barter ancient sword.

Boom! Boom!

Immediately after, the purple-faced ghost venerable clapped his hands one after another, colliding with the sword light, and it took dozens of palms to shatter the thirteen thousand heavy swords.

"Hmm~. ”

A muffled snort came out of his mouth, and his whole body was full of breath, and his battle qi exploded, and it took several breaths to calm down.

Under the sword, he was traumatized.

Gu Jian Yao pointed out that the other four purple-faced ghost venerables in the field, seeing the purple-faced ghost venerable who had been hit by his sword before, their breath was silent, and they had no intention of making a move.

Then, he looked at the others and put away the purple blood fruit, and no one dared to say a word.

As for the cost of the Purple Blood Fruit, the short-lived Heavenly Vein Realm martial artist had already paid for it just now, but unfortunately he was unlucky, the Purple Blood Fruit didn't even touch his hand, so he hiccuped.

A moment of silence.

Seeing a purple-faced ghost venerable make a move, he snatched the purple blood fruit away, and the remaining five black-faced ghost-faced martial artists directly extinguished their anger, which was also a fart.

On the stone platform, seeing that the field was quiet, the grimace judge spoke.

"The third treasure below, a keel of the Wind Thunder Jiao. ”

Immediately after, a keel with a length of feet and a thin arm appeared in front of everyone, and the wind and thunder runes were derived on the keel, and there were small dragons that gathered wind and thunder.

Most of the dragons are water, and there are few dragons that comprehend the rhyme of other heavens and earths.

The dragon bone of the Wind Thunder Jiao that appeared exuded a strong sense of oppression, and even the martial artists of the Divine Treasure Realm felt suppressed.

At this time, a purple-faced ghost venerable sitting on the stone chair at the front had a changed expression.

"It is rumored that two years ago, the Great Elder of the Fire Spirit Bobu hunted and killed a Wind Thunder Jiaolong at the peak of the lord in the depths of the wild land, but at the last moment, he was attacked by a mysterious person and snatched the Wind Thunder Jiaolong. ”

The words of the purple-faced ghost venerable made everyone understand that this wind and thunder keel is a good thing, but it is a black product, and there is an uncle connected to it.

"The things of the Haunted Land don't come from anywhere. The grimace judge groaned softly, the look in his eyes unchanged, "Whoever can be brought out of the ghost is whoever's." ”

Obviously, this Wind Thunder Jiao keel was prepared for the five purple-faced ghost venerables present.

No, it should be four, the Xia patriarch has no spirit crystal, he just wants it when he sees it, and he has no money if he wants it.

It's already good to be able to get an ancient sword and a purple blood fruit.

He had already made up his mind that the ghost snake should come to this place often, and use this place as his second small treasury.

For a while, there was no one to bid for the wind and thunder Jiao keel, which contained two kinds of rhyme of wind and thunder, which was very helpful for understanding the artistic conception of wind and thunder.

However, there were only five Divine Hidden Realm powerhouses in the field, except for one Xia Patriarch who was waiting for others to bid and picked up the bargain by himself, the remaining four didn't seem to be involved in the Wind Thunder Dao Yun.

The rules of the ghost dragon, no one bids, the thing belongs to the ghost market, whoever robs it will find death.

As long as it is a treasure, Patriarch Xia likes it, but he can get the best, and he won't lose anything if he can't get it.

One breath ~~~ two breaths ~~~~ three breaths ~~~ ten breaths ~~~~

More than ten breaths have passed, and there is still no one to bid, which makes the judge's expression a little stagnant, this time it was a mistake, and it was not the right time for the wind and thunder Jiao keel to be taken out.

"The old man got an unknown thing back then, and the judge will see if he can exchange it for the Wind Thunder Jiao keel. ”

Finally, a purple-faced ghost venerable in the front row made a move, and he threw something into the judge's hand, and the judge caught it, and then a ghost soldier took it and walked deeper behind.

After half a pillar of incense, the ghost soldier came back and whispered to the judge.

Rise!

The next moment, the dragon bone suspended on the stone platform let out a dragon groan, and the rune was concluded, turning into a dragon shadow dozens of feet up to the sky and roaring, flying towards the purple-faced ghost venerable below.

Compared to the competition for the purple blood fruit, the Wind Thunder Jiao dragon bone fell into the hands of this purple-faced ghost venerable, and several other people did not snatch it.

Airplanes!

The divine aperture opened, and the dragon bone was included in the divine aperture by the purple-faced ghost venerable, and Long Wei disappeared.