"180,000 **** stones."

Blood Tu just shouted this price, and a large scream was heard in the auction room.

"This die, jump out of the mess again."

"Xinghai World is so ugly, aren't you afraid that the corpse of God will eventually hit you?"

"What are you afraid of? Only half of the corpse, there are ways to deal with Xinghai World."

A corpse grand saint, said: "Blood slaughter may not be a trust, I think he just wants to be embarrassed by the Sword Prison Emperor. After getting the Mark of the Blood Flame God of War, he is estimated to want to step on the Sword Prison Emperor to fight for the blood race. The first person in the millennium. "

Most monks can hear that the corpse saint is deliberately provoking.

However, the Emperor Blade was already angered by blood and blood at this time. He was about to lose his mind. The more he heard it, the more provocative words made sense.

Blood slaughter is deliberately trying to oppose him.

"Just broke through and became a great saint, so arrogant, Blood Tuo doesn't take your brother seriously. When the auction is over, I will send him a battle book, go to the martial arts platform, and kill his arrogance." The Holy Saint of Baitian Realm of Qitian Tribe, said Shen Sheng.

The Sword Emperor's eyes were cloudy, his tight fists spread out slowly, he took a long breath, stood up, and said, "Go."

"Brother, don't continue to bid? Really like that, let the blood slaughter? I don't want to be reconciled." Said the Great Saint of Baiyijing, said.

"How can you not be reconciled? The base price given above is 170,000 divine stones. I continue to add up, how much? The extra divine stones, who will make up?" Asked the sword prisoner.

Why is he willing?

However, even a thousand **** stones can empty his home. Where can I get thousands of **** stones and blood slaughter?

Even if you have hatred and anger in your heart, you can only remember it silently, and you will double your blood slaughter in the future.

The forces of all parties have a very accurate assessment of the value of the lower body of the **** corpse, which is about 160,000 **** stones.

Not everyone, like Zhang Ruochen, does not take the **** stone seriously.

"Eighteen pantheon, deal."

The announcement of Qiluo Dasheng sounded, and the auction of Xinghai World officially ended.

Xue Tu smiled and said to Zhang Ruochen, "Next, we should go to Xinghai Palace on this planet, pay for the **** stone, and collect the auction items."

"Okay, you go first." Zhang Ruochen nodded.

Blood slaughtered for a while, and said, "Brother, shall we not go together?"

"I can go alone," Zhang Ruochen said.

Xue Tu's heart murmured and said, "Brother can't do this. I have offended many monks at this auction. What if they find me?"

"I'm also afraid, they found me." Zhang Ruochen said in a helpless tone.

I still don't understand where the blood slaughter is. Zhang Ruochen just dislikes him and doesn't want to walk with him, let alone outsiders know that the person behind the blood slaughter is him.

It is tantamount to letting the blood slaughter be carried by one person.

Blood Slaughter is very skeptical, and a large number of monks are waiting for him outside the ring world auction.

Once you go out, you have to lose a layer of skin, even if you don't die.

The blood slaughter revealed that the dead pigs were not afraid of boiling water, and said, "If they find me, I will certainly not carry them alone, saying that they may not all be recruited."

Zhang Ruochen said: "You owe me a supreme sacred weapon, but you haven't repaid it, now you dare to threaten me. Really think I'm a bully?"

"It's clear that you are bullying me." Xue Tu muttered in his heart.

Today, he has become a public enemy in the eyes of a large number of monks in the **** world. If he and Zhang Ruochen fall out again, it will undoubtedly make matters worse. In addition, swallowing the blood of God and borrowing Zhaolian lotus, don't even think about it.

"The great sage can bend and stretch. When it is time to be soft, you have to be soft."

He sighed in his heart, daring not to carry it with Zhang Ruochen, and pleaded: "Brother, this time, you must save me. From now on, if you let me go east, I will never go west. But Qian Don't leave me alone, if you go out alone, you will really die terribly. "

Zhang Ruochen frowned, and said, "You are also a great saint, how can you be so timid and afraid of things? Those who have the heart of God should be indomitable."

Blood Slaughter shook his head, his eyes revealed a pitiful color, and said: "The state of mind can be slowly tempered, but if you want to become a god, you must first save your life."

Zhang Ruochen took a long sigh and took out a space ball. He said, "You are my brother and sister, and of course I won't let you die. In this case, I will bear all the dangers, and you should hide first. . "

"Brother ..."

Blood Slaughter shocked, but Zhang Ruochen, the devil, had a conscience when he discovered it.

"Don't go in there, mother-in-law. By the way, what happened at the auction must not be told to outsiders." Zhang Ruochen said.

"Rest assured, my brother treats me so kindly, how can I betray my brother? I swear to God that if I leak a few sentences to others, I must not die."

After the blood slaughter entered the space exquisite ball, Zhang Ruochen exhibited thirty-six changes, and turned into his appearance.

"Blood slaughter, blood slaughter, this pit was dug by yourself, or you have to fill it yourself."

Zhang Ruochen said to himself, pushed the door of the VIP seat, and went out.

Previously, although Zhang Ruochen was condensing the divine will, he was not completely unaware of the outside world. How could you not know that Blood Slay intentionally wanted to pit him?

It's just that the blood slaughter is crooked, although it took thousands of **** stones to purchase Qi Ding Shen You Dan.

However, when taking photos of Shenlian, everyone thought he was entrusted and didn't dare to increase the price, so Zhang Ruochen took it for the price of 100,000 **** stones, saving a lot of **** stones.

Otherwise, it is estimated that it will take more than 150,000 **** stones to compete with God to have a chance to win the Zhaolian Lotus.

With the appearance of blood slaughter, Zhang Ruochen stepped out of the VIP seat, and immediately cast a murderous look outside.

"Do you want to do it in the auction house? You'd better converge. I'm a big buyer of Xinghai World. They will protect me before paying for the **** stone."

Zhang Ruochen imitated the expression of Blood Slay, sneered, flew away from the ring world, and rushed to Xinghai Palace.

"It's too crazy, just to become the immortal saint, it's lawless."

"It's just a trust. I really think of myself as a character."

"The Sword Emperor has let go of his arm and wait a while to see how he can get out of the Xinghai world completely."

...

Arrived at Xinghai Palace, Zhang Ruochen and Qiluo Dasheng had a mental power idea to transfer.

Although the Shenyang Shenlun photographed the sky-high price of 300,000 **** stones, but it had to pay 3% of the Xinghai World's bidding fee, only 291 thousand were obtained.

Eight pieces of King's Sacred Art were sold for 302 **** stones.

The blood-slayed planet was sealed, and ninety-six **** stones were photographed.

According to Qiluo Dasheng, because he is a big customer, the eight pieces of King's holy artifacts and the planet seals were not taken from it.

Purchasing Zhao Shenlian, Spiritual Power Sheng Dan, Qi Dan, Shen You Dan, God Corpse ... and so on, costing a total of 290,377 **** stones.

Therefore, after the payment, Zhang Ruochen finally got 1,201 stones.

When bidding for the **** corpse, it was Zhang Ruochen's decision to let the blood slaughter bid 180,000 **** stones. That's why you don't need to continue selling other treasures to make up the difference.

Zhang Ruochen gathered all the corpses, Shenyoudan and Zhaoshenlian, and asked, "Xinghai World should be able to guarantee customers' private information?"

"Of course, if Dust Master is now a Zijin customer of Xinghai World, Xinghai World will never disclose your information to any party."

Said, Qiluo Dasheng handed a purple gold token to Zhang Ruochen, and said, "Next time, Ruocheng Dasheng will have another item, and let Xinghai World do it on its behalf. It only costs one percent of the cost. Moreover, if Dust Master purchases various items in Xinghai World, there are discounts. "

Zhang Ruochen took the Zijin token and said, "Don't wait for the next time, take me to see the top-level runes."

In the Xinghai World, Zhang Ruochen spent another 300 divine stones and purchased three Dark Prison Amulets before leaving Xinghai Palace.

Although expensive, it is powerful.

According to the Great Sacred King, every dark prison symbol can be used to trap a great question. Even the great sage of the ten thousand dead and one life can hardly break through the dark prison world formed by the rune with a single blow.

Blood Slaughter was right in saying: "If you want to become a god, you must save your life."

Zhang Ruochen originally wanted to buy more powerful amulets, and it would be best to kill Qianwenjing Shengsheng, but the price is scary.

Moreover, the power of that level of Fu Lu, which erupted, was difficult to control by his immortal cultivation, and it was likely to hurt himself.

So I had to give up.

Zhang Ruochen still looks like a blood slaughter. He rides a holy ship arranged by Xinghai World, travels on a lake, and prepares to return to the city of Han page to study the corpse carefully.

A holy ship smelting ten blood-colored wings, breaking through the waves, like a mountain, exuding a huge divine power, intercepting the path of the holy ship where Zhang Ruochen was.

Sword Emperor Zhuoran stood on the deck, wearing a shining blood armor, above him, a cloud of blood rolled over, condensing behind him a giant figure of dozens of feet tall.

The oppressive atmosphere of rowing mountains and rivers swept towards Zhang Ruochen.

The Qitian clan has three other sacred gods in the Baijing Realm, standing on the left and right sides of the sword prison emperor.

Cang Ye Dasheng broke the ninety-nine shackles, but the Qitian tribe was second only to the sword and prison world, and Shen said, "Blood slaughter. At the auction, you are out of the limelight, and you are everywhere Right, who gave you the courage? "

Zhang Ruochen ignored him and stared directly at the Sword Emperor, saying: "The battle on the auction floor depends on financial resources. If you lose, you can only blame yourself for being too poor. How can you blame the winner?"

Many of the monks who participated in the auction have not left Xinghai World. They all stand on different holy ships and look at them.

"In the face of the sword prison emperor, the blood slaughter did not change his face, he was calm and calm, and his heart was really good."

"Xiu Wei puts the gap in there, even if he calms down again, what's the use? The sword prison emperor is famous for his narrow-minded and will never let him go."

...

On one of the holy ships, Luo Yan and Luo Tiansheng stood side by side and looked forward.

Luo Tiansheng laughed: "This blood slaughter is more stiff than I thought. Alone, I dare to fight against the sword prison emperor and Qitian tribe, and have the courage."

Luo Xing's pair of apricot eyes revealed a strange light.

She and Zhang Ruochen had both spiritual and spiritual training, and between the two, there was a strange induction that could not blind her.

"It turned out to be him, no wonder he was so high-profile and unconcerned in the auction house." Luo Yan's mouth slightly tilted upwards, a smile emerged.

Soon, a little worry came to her mind.

The sword prison emperor is the top-level power in the Great Saint of Bai Di Jing. Since he wants to take off his arms, he will definitely do it.

"Brother, what's the strength of Sword Emperor? What is your chance of winning against him?" Luo Yan asked.

Luo Shengtian said: "In the realm of the holy king, the sword prince practiced the rules of the knife path to a complete level and became an immortal saint. It was even better. There are three types of swordsmanship. "

"Most of the great saints cannot condense even two kinds of saints. He can actually cultivate three kinds." Luo Yan's heart sank slightly, and he was even more worried for Zhang Ruochen.

Luo Shengtian laughed and said, "If this is the case, the Emperor of Sword and Prison is still not qualified to enter the top ten of the Great Sacred Sect of Baizhang Realm. His greatest strength is the sacredness of the Tao that forbids Liupin. Yi, and the four-grade sword Taoism, blended together, and transformed into the sword of jail. The sword of jail, reached three grades. "

"He can actually integrate the divine will?" Luo Yan was even more surprised.

Luo Shengtian said: "Yeah! The whole **** world, this thousand years, the great sages that can integrate the sacred will not add up to more than a hundred. He can be one of them, and imagine how much power he has. If it weren't for his poor temperament, he would not be ranked ninth in the Great Perfection. "

The connotation of the Three Grades of the Holy Spirit has greatly increased the probability of becoming a god. Moreover, in the future, it will also have the opportunity to grasp the mystery and become a strong among the gods.

Luo Kun was quite puzzled and said, "The Emperor of Sword and Prison can integrate the sacred meaning, and it is by no means a universal one. The mind cannot be as bad as this. Brother, will he deliberately pretend to be narrow-minded and let all monks? All despise him? "

"Not without this possibility."

Luo Shengtian thought carefully, and then said, "If the sword prison emperor really has such a deep mind and a city house, at the feast of the hunting heaven, there must be an enemy."

...

Zhang Ruochen looked rather impatient, and said, "You blocked my holy ship. Is it because you are so embarrassed that you want to disregard your face and rob? So many monks are staring, Sword Lord, don't you feel ashamed? Lose again. "

The Great Leaf Saint standing next to the Blade King, said ruthlessly: "Blood slaughter, can you dare to go to the Wudoutai with this Saint and decide the victory? If I lose, I will break my arm. If you If you lose, you also break your arm. How? "

Zhang Ruochen said: "I never gamble with my own arm. Besides, because of your cultivation, I am not qualified to invite me."

"what did you say?"

Cangye Dasheng has long seen that Blood Slaughter is not pleasing to the eye. At this moment, Blood Slaughter, the immortal Great St., dare to say such arrogant words. Without giving him a little lesson, I do n’t know how many Great St. will be used in the future. "I" to joke Cang Ye Dasheng.

"Well."

From the deck of the holy ship, Cangye Dasheng soared into the sky, exuding blood and blood of the mighty spirit, condensed into a palace-sized handprint, and suppressed it to Zhang Ruochen below.

Even with the suppression of the rules of the heavens and the earth, the palm force erupted by the Cangye Dasheng still caused the water under Zhang Ruochen's feet to sink downward and turn into a huge liquid basin.

Zhang Ruochen stood on the boat, taking it lightly.

Shi Huang flew out, a huge body appeared behind him, waved a five-finger mountain-like stone palm, shattered blood sacrifice fingerprints, and hit the holy body of Cangye Dasheng.

"Well."

Cangye Dasheng's mouth spit blood, like a fly, tossed it out and flew out of the space where the Xinghai World is located.

Zhang Ruochen stared at the blood-ray parabola in the sky, and said, "The ants are average."

But he did not know, seeing this scene, I do not know how many monks have been petrified.

A great saint who broke the ninety-nine shackles was actually hit and flew out like this? Also blood slaughtered, called ants?

The monks of the Qitian clan were all furious.

"It turns out that you have a Guardian of the Stone Clan, so it will be so inflated. I don't know, this Stone Saint, can't stop the sword in the emperor's hands?"

The Sword Emperor just released this ruthless word ~ ​​lightnovelpub.net ~ Before having time to make a shot, Zhang Ruochen already punched a dark prison boundary sign.

"Wow."

A dark prison world covered the Ten Wings of the Sword Emperor, all the Great Saints of the Qitian clan were imprisoned inside, and even if they continued to launch attacks, they could not break the imprisonment power of Rune.

"Today, I don't want to care about you, but I have to warn you, don't mess with me again. The consequences are not you can afford."

In their yelling, Zhang Ruochen left such a fluttering word, then drove the holy ship, bypassed the ten-wing holy ship, and left the Xinghai world calmly.

Watching him leave, the **** monks on the sidelines all looked at each other in surprise.

"A **** tribe gave birth to an incredible young saint." A passing demigod sighed.

On this day, the prestige of the blood slaughter shook the whole destiny realm.