Immortal Sword Master

"One hundred twenty thousand."

轻 An understatement sounded again.

Although Situ Rong'er's tone was calm, her eyes were faintly killing, and her staring eyes were all on the Soul King.

The competition between the two has reached a fierce stage. It is not just a matter of bidding, but it involves the face of Dao.

The black king of Wuling Ling is a mystery with a silver-blue pattern of stars on the side of his hood.

"Situ City Lord, it seems you are planning to accompany the King to the end?"

"It's your choice first, but it's none of my business."

The monks at this level dare to come to the black market. Whichever one does not claim to be the king's ancestor on his own site has always been domineering, just like Lin Xin and Feitian Corpse, there are many conflicts here.

Contradictions of this magnitude occur from time to time.

After all, I have lived a long time and accumulated a lot of hole cards. No one will be afraid of anyone. Even if monk Yuan Jing was crushed face to face, he might not be able to completely kill them.

He is similar to a large number of corpses of flying corpse kings, and Situ Ronger and the soul calling king also have a life-saving means.

针 The two are more and more obvious.

The atmosphere of puppets also became increasingly deadlocked.

Clang!

Suddenly a crisp sound rang from outside Hall 1.

The strong men in the seat didn't seem to hear the general, and most of them sat in their seats, watching their noses, their noses, and their hearts.

Apparently believes that the host's emerald black market can handle any unexpected situation.

Suddenly, Bai Zi's body suddenly moved, and his breath suddenly broke out.

Snapped.

I put a hand on her shoulder and pressed it back. Sit back to Lin Xin.

"You !?" Bai Zi looked angrily and glared at Lin Xin. The right hand flashed, and point directly to Lin Xin's chest.

手指 The tip of her finger lights up a little white light, as if the green shadow of He Miao is faintly surrounded. A little bit on Lin Xin's chest.

It was like a rock sinking into the sea without any movement.

Baizi looked dull.

"I can't help it." Lin Xin sat in the same place and didn't even bother to look at her. A force struck into his body, Bai Zi's face turned white, and the corner of his mouth vomited blood. Quiet directly.

Zhe Lin's new sight fell directly on the corpse king on the opposite side.

At this time, the entire No. 1 trading hall suddenly shook, and some shocks passed from the outside.

The man in silver robe hummed coldly.

"Please continue, some young people want to disrupt the entire transaction process. I'll come and go."

His body slowly dispersed. Obviously to check the situation.

After a short while, I heard a loud noise.

Soon the trading hall returned to calm again.

Xi Baizi looked anxious, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes. Knowing that the best opportunity was lost, a desperate despair came to mind.

Xu didn't even know shame when she sat on Lin Xin's legs. As if stuck.

"Well continue."

Xi Yinpao appeared again, faintly.

Yun Situ Ronger and Soul King continued to bid, but after the movement just now, they both eased the mood and became less heated than before.

Soon the two of them privately tweeted. After a while, the Soul King hummed coldly and stopped speaking.

The middle-aged four-grade monk slave was also won by Situ Ronger in one fell swoop, although the price was already far higher than usual.

The trade fair also ended successfully here. Everything is in shock.

Everyone got up and, under the guidance of their body, they slowly left the space.

Zhe Linxin also glanced at the others, but did not stand up and leave immediately.

If he doesn't leave, Bai Zi will certainly not leave, after all, it is a commodity gift given to guests by the organizer. This is also the sphere of influence of the Emerald Black Market, and naturally cannot be exposed at will.

Lin Linxin ignored her. Instead, his eyes fell on the corpse king intentionally or unintentionally.

I saw that he got up after finishing his things and walked out, then he slowly got up and followed.

The moment I walked out of the darkness, the surroundings disappeared suddenly, and the whole person appeared naturally on the outskirts of the black market.

There is a beautiful scene of green mountains and clear waters around.

Under the lame foot is a huge white altar-like stone disc.

All the monks coming out of the trading hall are standing on this disc, and there are still a touch of faint black awns under the feet, which is obviously only transmitted from the inside.

A big-bellied pig-head man who is more than ten meters tall is covered with black hair, and he is extremely carrying a thick black mace. He is standing beside the disc stone formation, showing respect to the people inside.

"Welcome your distinguished guests next time." His voice was loud, and just blowing his breath, he scattered the stones, leaves, dust and other things on the edge of the formation.

"No wonder the ground is so smooth and clean."

There was a sound of admiration in the crowd.

All the players present were top masters, and suddenly such a funny voice appeared. Suddenly everyone's gaze turned to look at the speaker.

The man was a middle-aged uncle with a beard, a ragged linen cloth, and his sole was a solemn stinky straw shoe. The hair is messy, so honor can actually enter the trading floor to trade.

This surprised everyone present.

"This person can actually enter the trading floor?" A woman beside Lin Xin said softly. Eyes disdain. "Polite guy. Don't you know if your looks are clean or not, is it respect for others?"

"Hahaha. Let's go, I've seen it this time."

The man laughed, and turned away.

"Since the demon **** of Xingxiu is gone, let's go too." On the other side, a handsome man with a handsome face smiled like a woman and turned around with a little guy.

"what?"

When Lin Lin's new eyes moved over and fell on the man, he suddenly made a flick.

"Forget it, deal with it later. The business matters."

收回 He retracted his gaze and looked at the Flying Corpse King.

The latter is also looking at him with an eye for killing.

Although at this level, everyone knows that it is unlikely that they can easily kill each other, but unlike others, even if his strength is slightly different, he has always been a bachelor because of his bachelor. He has never been a subordinate. The concern of the class, and being dreaded by other strong.

All alone. Such existence is always the most terrifying.

You can't kill him, you can only wait for him to slowly revenge your family. Junior, blood, etc.

"Unfortunately ... the most important thing now is to store the transaction and get it stored. This guy can only teach him later."

Xi Feitian Corpse King put away his thoughts, rising into the air, floating in mid-air, but without any action, he flew straight away into the distance. .

Zhe Linxin also took a leap. After being in midair, both feet suddenly kicked.

Booming, the air under him cracked numerous white cracks directly, and a large amount of strong air jets sprayed out, spreading around.

Along with the roar, he disappeared directly in his place.

"Hey, there's a good show."

People like Stuart Ronger and Vulcan Boy also saw movement here.

"How about company?" Situ Ronger suggested.

"Happy to be accompanied." The Vulcan boy is also a master who is afraid of chaos in the world. In addition, he has an agreement with Lin Xin himself and needs him to help him to make fire sickle. Naturally, he does not want any accidents.

The two said nothing. It also rose into the air, chasing away in the direction of the corpse king and Lin Xin disappearing.

Faintly, a few shadows suddenly caught up in the air and disappeared.

The rest of the monks faded away, some people hesitated, after all, they didn't choose to keep up.

Situ City Lord and Vulcan Boy many people know that such big men are interested in the war, although curious, but more reason tells them that this level of conflict may be the accidental destruction of monks below four grades Off. Even watching the battle can be life-threatening.

So more people still choose to leave.

After a while, the people on the stone formation disappeared almost. The giant pighead on the side hesitated, or pinched the jade pendant on the neck to inform what happened here.

*

Over a beautiful and quiet valley.

Feitian Corpse King flew fast. Just past the gray-white stone wall on the side of the valley.

A stone suddenly burst from a distance and landed fiercely on a stone wall less than ten meters in front of him.

Boom! !! !!

The flint wall exploded, and the stone, which was more than ten meters wide, was directly broken, and it suddenly fell and fell downward.

The flint and moss were stirred up by the explosion and mixed with dust, soaring almost all the sight around him.

"Who!?"

Feitian Corpse King stopped suddenly and looked back.

A black figure didn't know when he was standing in the void behind him. A pair of blood-red eyes stared at him lightly.

"Give the silkworm to understand the Moon Sword." Lin Xin looked at him indifferently, as if looking at the ordinary monk passing by, faintly condescending.

"Is that you?" A smile appeared on Leng Bingbing's face. "I didn't go to you, you should be grateful God blessed you to leave a small life. Didn't expect you to have the courage to catch up?"

"Give up the demon sword ~ ​​www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I will break my arm, and I can consider letting you go." Lin Xin said indifferently, too lazy to talk nonsense with him, but the words were spoken to those who came after him. A moment.

This is the rhythm to end the feud.

Feitian Corpse King was a moment, then his face became interesting.

He looked at Fan Linxin carefully, his eyes became more and more dangerous.

"It seems that I have not shot in the practice world for a long time, even a little guy who arbitrarily comes out dares to bark in front of me ..."

He smirked, and the whole person rolled over and flew towards Lin Xin.

He was still in mid-air, and his body turned directly into a black python with one hand, and a huge red scorpion tail with one hand, and his huge magical energy spread out in all directions like a hurricane.

As the master of asking the peak, he can be invited into the No. 1 room by the Emerald Black Market. Fei Tian Zong Wang can be regarded as one of the top existences under the hidden Yuan Jing in the entire government.

If it was Brother Yuan Jing, it would be fine, but the man who spoke in front of him was an unknown little **** who didn't know where he came from.

"I wish Kuang Minggong! Fury!"

巨 The python turned by his arm suddenly lit his eyes, the snake eyes turned white, and opened his mouth suddenly towards Lin Xin.

Boom! !!

A large amount of dirty water, like a messy mess mixture, turned into a water column, sweeping towards Lin Xin. (To be continued.)