Chapter 847, Wind Dance, Motian Blood Cloud Night, Kill

Listening to Tang Ranli's words in his ear, even Zhu Peng frowned slightly and felt a little tricky. Being enslaved by a demon who has the ability to practice to soar into the sky, he can finally succeed in devouring. Not to mention other aspects, this bloody river's mental toughness must have reached the level of pervert, otherwise he would not live to eat the pig demon.

Human monks also call their pet beasts spirit beasts. If it is not necessary, they will not give up at will, but the demon monks are not so patient with the forcibly captured human demon servants. The demon servants are purely slaves, and may die just because of the owner's anger. You can survive for a hundred years under the command of a moody demon, unless you are extremely persistent or simply abnormal. Of course, there may be both situations.

Whether it is perseverance or a psychopath, there is no doubt that this bloody river is powerful in the state of mind. Secondly, demons often have a stronger body than human monks. Among tens of millions of demons, they randomly pick one, and 90% have a considerable level of refining. This is the sky before the demon's spiritual wisdom is opened. Instinct. Of course, the price paid is often that the speed of cultivation is countless times slower than that of normal human monks.

Thirdly, extraterritorial demons often have unique means in terms of qi method. Although it may not be as good as the unique learning created by human masters. When practicing, it points directly to the road, and its magnificent and powerful, its ever-changing strange and strange changes are beyond the reach of the righteous qi method. As Tang Ranli said, the bloody river is like a person, like a demon, and like a demon. The mind, physique, and qi are all strong. If there is an opportunity for this kind of existence, it is understandable that no one can cure the vertical and horizontal side for more than a hundred years, or he really has the necessary qualities required by the vertical and horizontal side.

"No matter how strong it is, it is still a beast with no beauty. If a lively beauty like a little dragon girl falls into its hands, it is simply a pearl dusty thing."

As he said to himself, Chu Tianji frowned and signaled that the price of 10,000 index in this box appeared in an instant. The price quoted by Chu Tianji is more than 100 index higher than the price of Xue Tianhe, which is another privilege of the free Tianfeng Lord.

Foreign magic practitioners bid for treasures, and the index is evaluated by a very fair evaluation team. However, due to the indivisible characteristics of the items, the price quoted by many buyers is often much higher than that of a buyer, while the free peak owner has a digital index of 100,000, which can undoubtedly be passed through relatively few. The price difference weighs on the opponent's auction. It can be said that as long as it is not the infighting of the free peak owner, the nine peak owners in the free sky are full of advantages in the bidding process.

It's just that the so-called advantage is also relative after all. Chu Tianji never thought that Xue Tianhe had been fascinated by the delicate and beautiful little dragon girl on the stage. Although he still maintains basic rationality, for Xue Tianhe, who has demon blood, the definition of "basic rationality" is obviously normal. It's absolutely different. For it, as long as it doesn't put itself in danger of death, it means that its basic rationality has not been lost.

"The 13th VIP box bids for 13,000 index."

It's not just that Chu Tianji can't get used to the blood Tianhe. There are many unsightly and high-value monks who look down on the blood Tianhe at the incense banquet. With the beginning of Chu Tianji, the boxes are bidding up one after another, and in a short time, the auction price of the little dragon girl has been pushed up to an index of 30,000.

Compared with the limited blood Tianhe of the little brother who is almost alone, the monks who are qualified to sit in the VIP box are probably not as strong as the blood Tianhe in the golden elixir realm, but those who are qualified to sit in the VIP box at this auction are all the leaders of the great cultivation forces. The above is already As mentioned, the monks of Jindanjing will not come to grab the incense banquet normally because of the total factors, because once they come, it is not a good thing for the free sky (stability pressure) itself or for the Jindan monk (own safety). It's just a golden Dansan cultivation like Xue Tianhe, who doesn't have a decent power under his hands. If monks like the masters of the demon religion come to grab the incense banquet... It's hard to say whether they are here to participate in the celebration or to smash the scene.

In the face of the face-to-face behavior of all people, Xue Tianhe, who was sitting on the ordinary seat below, was angry and it was difficult to control it. The monk next to him looked at the guy's head and began to steam out. Obviously, the boiling of qi and blood had reached the edge of losing his mind. The auction price of the little dragon girl is still soaring all the way, but it has gradually slowed down when it rises to the index of more than 45,000. In fact, this price is quite amazing. If it is converted into a top-grade spiritual stone, it is a veritable spiritual stone mountain, and it is possible to melt a piece to kill the monks in the sky.

Of course, part of the reason why the little dragon girl can sell this price is her beauty, but when it is really converted, her beauty only accounts for about a fraction of the amazing number of more than 45,000 indexes. What the monks really value is the luck of the protagonist of the little dragon girl, the lord of the world. If this luck is used It is likely to determine the success or failure of a monk's life and death, or even a thousand years of practice... This kind of thing is not something that can be measured by the so-called spiritual stone, but it can really be called an appointment: "priceless".

With the continuous price increase of Chu Tianji, when the price was gradually stable and even Zhu Peng thought that the ownership of the little dragon girl was a foregone conclusion, the fat pig and fat big demon blood Tianhe on the ordinary table below suddenly took out a big knife from the storage ring. The big knife was black and inconspicuous, but at the moment it was pulled out, it felt like being there. The extremely keen real master reacted almost at the same time. Tang Ranli stood up directly. Zhu Peng frowned and opened the teacup in front of him, and also focused his attention on the seemingly inconspicuous knife in the hand of Xue Tianhe.

As soon as this knife came out, the whole audience suddenly calmed down. In fact, most of the monks could not feel the ferocious evil spirit of this knife at all, but the middle and low-level monks generally paid attention to the dynamics of high-level monks. With a point, several high-level monks who were talking and laughing freely or competitively suddenly stopped talking, and one by one, they were stunned to the blood sky. Looking in the direction of the river, most of the middle and low-level monks are very eye-eyed. I don't know if there is any difference. The whole auction house suddenly calmed down with a simple action of the Blood River.

"What is the value of this knife?" Touching the knife with one hand, Xue Tianhe's eyes were full of intoxication and fanaticism. He even motioned that the knife would not let the long knife go away from his hand at some point, just because this magic knife was more precious than the beautiful beauty on the auction stage in a certain sense...

The team of 500 best appraisers all stagnated in an instant. After half a column of incense, the auction bid of Xue Tianhe suddenly added a huge index of 90,000. However, this knife seems to be an amazing wealth worth nearly 100,000 index. Or, it's worth it: "The supreme of martial arts, the sword and the dragon, command the world, don't dare to diso obey, rely on the sky, who will compete with you." The famous sentence that has been circulating for hundreds of years also symbolizes the two strongest spiritual treasures in the world... a spiritual treasure that is one level higher than the magic weapons used by Jindan monks.

The magic weapon corresponds to the refinery, the spiritual weapon corresponds to the foundation, the treasure weapon corresponds to the empty step virtual, the magic weapon corresponds to the golden elixir monk, the spiritual treasure corresponds to the eternal life yuan god, and the spiritual treasure corresponds to the resident immortals. In addition, the number is the artifact of the fairy god. The spiritual treasure is almost the most powerful in the plane world where Zhu Peng is located. Treasures, except for the legendary Zhenwu Taiji map of the Wudang Taoist Temple and the Buddha's resident golden body of the Great Zen Buddha Temple may be superior to it, there is almost no treasure stronger than the spiritual treasure in the world of the heavens. With a hundred thousand index, the value of a spiritual stone mountain is actually less than that of spiritual treasures such a dragon-killing knife, but this dragon-slaying knife is due to the consequences. It can almost be said that the Wudang Taoist Hall has a great involvement, so it can only evaluate an index of more than 90,000... This thing should be priceless in the human world.

"Crazy, crazy, crazy, if you get the dragon knife and don't hide it well, how dare you take it out... This bastard doesn't want to sell this magic knife to us, not only get out of trouble and take away the little dragon girl, right?" Chu Tianji is by no means stupid. He just has a big nerve because of N lives. If Zhu Peng has nine chances to resurrect, he will definitely be bigger than Chu Tianji's performance. He can pull out the nerves to make a stick to beat people.

"He used this knife as bait. Are you willing not to swallow such a fragrant bait?" Tang Ranli seemed to have calmed down, and said faintly, but in fact, only looking at her almost burning hot eyes, Zhu Peng could know that it was only her tone that calmed down.

Chu Tianji and Tang Ranli no longer bid. The two of them are not Zhu Peng who has just arrived. They have been free for decades. It is rare to buy and sell goods with big hands and feet. It is rare to leave tens of thousands of indexes like Chu Tianji, but now they have no extra financial resources to bid with Xue Tianhe. With the passage of time, one auction, second auction, Seeing that the little dragon girl was about to be bought by the drooling blood Tianhe to chop her little feet to make a work of art, the protagonist finally appeared before the third beat was confirmed. Zhu Peng motioned, "100,000 index, make up a whole number, it's better."

What does heaven and hell want only for a moment?

What kind of pout doesn't call pout?

Zhu Peng's trick at this time was that when Xue Tianhe was only one step away from heaven, he kicked him back to hell. Xue Tianhe, who had already laughed wildly and was about to spray blood, almost spit out a mouthful of old blood at this time. The kind of fooled anger made his muscles swell and fluctuate, and he seemed to explode.

It's just that he really can't take out one more child. Sanxiu is Sanxiu. Occasionally, adventures may get rich overnight, but it is still extremely difficult to exhaust all the background of the big forces, even if it is the Sanxiu of Jindanjing.

After Zhu Peng's bid, he continued to drink tea carelessly. Although the wealth of the 100,000 index was huge, Zhu Peng did not take money as early as many years ago. Whether it was blood or Xixia, it was the power of the country to worship this ancestor, so Zhu Peng really did it for the comfort of his heart. I usually don't do it, but usually no one dares to argue with him and there is no chance to perform. The most important point is... Zhu Peng vaguely felt that if the 100,000 index given by Zizai Tian doesn't use it quickly, I'm afraid there will be no chance to use it again in the future.

100,000 index, in terms of megacrystalline, just to fight the beauty with a smile and don't say a word. Such a bold or prodigal, most of the monks around him who advocate "absolute reason" are stunned. In contrast, just holding a broken knife, they feel that they have a chance to win and laughing wildly. The blood of the sky is more and more like a clown. The cognition of this "clown" is undoubtedly felt by Xue Tianhe through the eyes around him. His already red skin has become red at this moment. If the human monk loses face no matter how much he is, he will not be so angry. Even the demon monk also pays attention to an evil heart.

But Xue Tianhe is definitely an absolute alien among the golden elixir monks. His heart is tenacious, but he is by no means stable. Or he was enslaved by a pig demon for a hundred years a hundred years ago, which made him have a kind of deformed and distorted ** self-esteem after achieving Jindan.

"Rumble... Roar" The blood river roared angrily, and the evil spirit rushed to the sky with the terrible red vitality flow. The powerful Qi method Zhenyuan rushed out of a "river" in the sky and a blood-colored river running in the opposite direction. Driving the blood red cloud, the blood river rushed up to the night. He held the powerful and fierce dragon-killing knife in one hand and roared in the sea of blood-colored clouds: "Little generation, the magic way to take incense, come out and die..."

Zhu Peng saw that Xue Tianhe formed the reverse Tianhe with his own yuan and pulled up the sky without being stopped, so he immediately knew that there was an article in it. It seemed that the challenge of Xue Tianhe was allowed. Otherwise, the fierce sword of the terrible Yue girl from the Qing Palace would have been cut long ago, and it would not allow the blood Tianhe to fly at such a height. This is also true. After the blood Tianhe soared, Tang Ranli and Chu Tianji looked ugly. Just looking at Zhu Peng with a blank face, Tang Ranli also had to control his emotions to explain:

"Although it is an auction with financial power, we are the magic way to respect the strong after all. At the auction, when the two are one auction item, and the bidding amount is similar, both parties are qualified to challenge the other party, life and death field: the living person can take away the auction goods and the other party's bidding wealth... ..."

"That is to say, people who fail lose everything... including life, hehe." With a soft smile covering his face, Zhu Peng only felt that the blood all over his body was slightly boiling. It was worthy of the magic Tao to seize the fragrance. Sure enough, it would not be as pure money and money fighting like the right way. Bloody, excitement, intrigue and endless struggle are the main theme of the magic Tao.

"If you don't want to play this game, Tianji and I will gather some members for you. As long as it exceeds a certain amount, Xue Tianhe will lose the qualification to challenge you." Tang Ranli seemed to be very concerned about the comforting words. If Zhu Peng didn't see her enchanted state of drinking tea and wine, I'm afraid he would not remember her "good" at this moment. But how can Zhu Peng, who has seen Tang Ranli's mood just like this, not know that the woman in front of him is actually a complete pervert. What she just said just wanted to arouse her arrogance and let herself fight with the bloody Tianhe of Jindanjing.

"It's gorgeous and vicious. When you look at it from a distance, you want to get close, but when you get close, you may be killed by you. Ranli, has anyone said that you are very attractive with poppy? Demon beauty contains addictive poison, and gradually sinks to death in endless pleasure.

Picking up the sword on his side, he knew that it was an unspeakable hard battle, but Zhu Peng didn't want to retreat at all. Tang Ranli's soul-dementation from Jiuyin was too horrible. He did not control his mind or compete with his will. He just flirted with Zhu Peng's fighting spirit in his heart and made a little hand. Duan pushed Zhu Peng into the life-and-death situation with the strong in Jindanjing. The most terrible thing was that Zhu Peng did not hate this feeling.

"If I come back alive, I will definitely be stronger than you."

With a hot and blazing atmosphere, Zhu Peng whispered gently in Tang Ranli's ear, which only attracted a crazy smile from the woman who had seen through his heart. Looking at the straight man who did not hesitate to carry his sword, Tang Ranli had never fluctuated for anyone other than Qing for hundreds of years, and slightly caused a few ripples of ripples...

It's just that after a while, she drank a cup of tea again. When she put down the cup again, there was only clearness and rationality in the charming eyes of Ruoshui.

"What a good man, but what if you remember? Since that night, since the day I followed Sister Qing, I will never..."

Step by step, he walked out of the VIP compartment like a secular person. Zhu Peng's fierce fighting spirit, which had been silent for a long time, burned like the most bright flame. Looking up at the sky-like countercurrent Tianhe, Zhu Peng's pure black pupils were slowly covered with a layer of blood.

People are in the strong wind, in the blue sky, holding a sword and singing: "The wind dances, the dark sky and the cloud night. With the sword in hand, the beauty in her arms drank and smiled softly, and asked me, "Do you want to kill people?"

"Blood light dance, sprinkled in the sky, Yin Hong Ruoxia... beautiful"

"Draw the sword and kill."

"Such a good day, a good moon and a good scenery, the prince has become murderous and can't stop it."

If he murmured, sang lightly, and recited gently, the gorgeous black-robed Taoist with a sharp swordsman rose against the light, and the purple rainbow and sharp light instantly soared to the sky, in the wind and in the blood cloud.

" choking" the tip of the blade to point, and the "buzz" sound spread out. Pine pattern is indeed a good sword, especially after being repeatedly refined by Zhu Peng, the quality of the ordinary Jindanjing monk's magic weapon will not be inferior, but at this moment, the opponent it faces is: "Dragon Slaying"

With just a little effort of the sword, the pine-patterned sword has trembled slightly. It seemed to be extremely afraid of the endless fierceness on the dragon-killing knife. The blood Tianhe saw the madness relapsed. As soon as the knife light came out, the red gold knife light in the sky had been wrapped in endless fishy red blood. People took advantage of the knife power to help people.

"Blood-washing Tianhe is a good skill, and the knife light is a good knife skill. Unfortunately, my kendo has been slightly transformed. With only a good knife, a set of self-created upper-level formulas can't win me."

Obviously, he was facing the sea of knives faster than lightning, but Zhu Peng moved slowly in the void and said what he wanted to say in front of the knife. Xue Tianhe clearly knew that it must be the space-time deviation caused by Zhu Peng's movement and escape, but the strong sense of discord between time and space still made him extremely uncomfortable.

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