Supreme Sword Soul

Chapter 259. Taoist map

Ye Fan stared at the long sword on the stage with an extraordinary shape and shining with dark golden light, and there was only one thought in his heart

"Get it!"

Take a deep breath and finally suppress their boiling mood. For a swordsman, they have always been eager to have a sword that will accompany them for a lifetime. Unfortunately, with the growth of the swordsman, those swords that have accompanied them in the past will gradually be eliminated, so they can only look for the right one again and again. Sword.

Although an excellent swordsman has no sword in his hand, he has a sword in his heart

But it is just a realm. Only when you have given up can you understand the true meaning of the sword and exert unparalleled power when you have it again.

If the swordsman who has no sword in his hand and has a sword in his heart is an excellent swordsman, then a swordsman with a sword in his hand and a sword in his heart is more powerful.

If you want to do a good job, you must first be sharp. A divine sword may not be able to beat a first-class swordsman without a sword in the hands of a third-rate swordsman, but a first-class swordsman holding a divine sword can dominate the world and be invincible in the world.

But it's a pity that almost all the swordsmen in the audience are staring at the dragon scale sword. If Ye Fan wants to get this sword, he can only bleed a lot. But if this is the case, then Alice's ice crystal snow lotus will have nowhere to fall.

"Five million!"

The first one to call out was a long-haired swordsman in a gray robe. At this moment, he was looking at the dragon scale sword with a feverish face.

"six million!"

Someone will pick it up soon.

The price soared, and many people had no choice but to give up. They also knew that even if they really bought it, it was not necessarily a good thing. Without strong strength, how could they keep this sword?

Everyone knows the truth that every man is innocent and guilty.

The price has soared to nine million, and there are still more than a dozen people still bidding. The man in gray is extremely anxious. Watching the price soar again and again, he has an impulse to kill all the guys who are bidding with him.

"Ten million!"

The VIP area cow, a young swordsman with luxurious clothes and extraordinary demeanor shouted. After shouting, he looked around proudly for a week, as if he was saying, fighting with me, you are still young.

"Eleven million!"

A negative sound sounded suddenly, and everyone followed the sound. It was the two elders of the Huangfu family. He glanced at the teenager gently, and his eyes flashed away.

Ye Fan's original excited and anxious mood slowly calmed down with their bidding. He couldn't afford this price, and all his belongings would not exceed 10 million top-grade spiritual stones.

"It's a pity that there is no fate." Ye Fan thought to himself.

"12 million!"

The gray-robed swordsman stood up with a layer of fine sweat on his forehead. This price was already his limit. No matter how much it went on, he could only give up.

"One thirteen million!"

The second elder shouted lightly, with that look and tone, as if it was not money, but a pile of papyrus.

The gray-robed swordsman sat down weakly, looked in the direction of the second elder, lowered his head, and an amazing murderous atmosphere flashed in his eyes.

"Fourteen million!"

The young swordsman gritted his teeth and shouted. Obviously, when the price reached this level, he began to be unable to support it.

"20 million!"

The second elder shouted lazily and directly added to 20 million. He was too lazy to add it little by little with the teenager.

"Whey!"

There was a noisy sound in the field. Many people had never seen so much money in their lives. I have to say that the two elders' practice of throwing a lot of money shocked many people, including the teenager.

The young swordsman took a look with hatred and had no choice but to give up. It was meaningless to compete again. He knew that he could not beat him.

"Twenty million once."

"20 million times."

"Twenty million three times."

"Good! Congratulations to the two elders for getting this dragon scale sword. Let's congratulate them with warm applause. The auctioneer smiled at the corners of his mouth and shouted loudly.

This price is not low. If you sell it normally, this sword can be sold for up to 15 million yuan. Although it can grow, the attribute of growth is actually equivalent to waste, because if you want to upgrade this sword, you must get more powerful dragon blood, and when forging this sword, several heavenly dragons have been used. Forged by dragon blood, a dragon in the heavenly realm is equivalent to a human who ascends the heavenly realm. This is not the most critical place. The dragon clan is rarely left alone. The original owner of this sword also tried his best to deceive several dragons and successfully killed them.

And if you want to upgrade, you must slaughter several dragons that ascend to the realm of heaven, or dragons of higher realm. However, this is an impossible task to complete. Not to mention that a dragon that ascends the realm of heaven itself is equivalent to an ancestor who stepped on the realm of heaven. Its status in the dragon clan is not low. Once you die, it is likely to provoke the anger of the dragon clan. Fire, at that time, it will not be a dragon that ascends to the realm of heaven, but a large group of dragons that step on the three realms of heaven.

Although the human race dominates the world and is the head of all races, it is extremely stupid to look down on the former mainland hegemons who have declined.

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes. Originally, he had given up. He was not the kind of person who was good at robbing others. Everyone competed fairly. If he robs behind his back, he would violate his principle of being a man all the time.

But it also depends on the person. Since the sword fell into the hands of the second elder, he will take it anyway. The Huangfu family has trouble with him again and again, which makes him more or less aggrieved and angry. Now is a good time to revenge on them.

This does not violate the principle. There are double standards, not to mention that the other party is an enemy. If you have to deal with the enemy, you have to talk about moral principles, that is to seek your own death.

The second elder naturally knew that shooting this sword would cause countless hatred and trouble, but he was not afraid. He was the second elder of the Huangfu family. His status was respected. Whoever dared to attack him was bound to bear the anger of the Huangfu family. Even if you were an ancestor-level figure, you had to weigh whether it was worth doing this for a sword. .

And his own strength is not weak. The cultivation in the middle of the ascending heavens makes him proud of the heroes, and there are many cards to save his life and kill the enemy. The advantage of being born in a big family is that there are far more cards than a martial artist born in Sanxiu. In the same realm, the loser must be Sanxiu. Don't tell me about the experience of Sanxiu. There are many life and death experiences, and the big family is the flowers of the greenhouse.

No excellent children from a big family are greenhouse flowers. When they are young, they will be released to practice again and again, let alone have cards one card after another.

"Next, the fragments of the Taoist picture, the mysterious remnants, I don't know the specific use. I only know that this is related to the ancient Taoism. There is a legend that there are countless treasures, spiritual stones, secrets from ancient times in the Taoist map, and even may be related to..."

When Mr. Guan said this, his voice couldn't help trembling. Even the dragon scale sword failed to make him lose his temper, but this seemingly bad thing almost made him unable to control his emotions.

"What does it matter? Tell me."

The mood of the people below has been mobilized for a long time, waiting for Guan Lao's next statement.

"It's about the inheritance of Taoism!" Mr. Guan finally said it.

"The starting price is 10 million, and the price increase should not be less than 2 million!"

"Whey!"

The stage suddenly exploded, the treasure of Taoism, the inheritance of Taoism. What is this concept? Taoism, in ancient times, the ranking is the first sect worthy of the right way!

The ancient Taoism and the ancient demonism are the pillars of both good and evil, and the whole world is under the control of the two sects.

Then once you get the inheritance of Taoism, you are the owner of the whole Taoism. The huge and unimaginable resources are all used to cultivate a person. You can imagine how terrible it is.

"Boom!"

The two rooms on the top floor of the VIP area burst into an earth-shaking momentum at the same time, intertwined with a colorful scene in the air.

Two sounds sounded at the same time.

"I, Wuzong, want this heavenly map."

"Those who robbed this picture with Fazong, die!"

There was a conster of astonishment under the stage, followed by the stunned faces slowly congested, and finally turned red!

"Why, this is an auction house, and it's not for you two!"

"Not to mention Wuzong, Fazong, even if the Emperor of the Wuji Dynasty is here, he can't let me give up!"

"Severing people's opportunities is like killing parents and robing people's wives. Why do you deprive me of the opportunities of many Taoist friends!"

There was an angry cry under the stage, and even Ye Fan was stunned. He didn't understand why Wu Zong and Fa Zong said such words at the risk of offending the heroes of the world.

"Well, a group of lifeless ants, if you have the courage, you can bid." The people from Fazong said indifferently.

The stage was dumb. They really couldn't afford it. Even if they could afford it, they couldn't save their lives. So those angry shouts weakened one after another and finally disappeared.

"Ten million." The man continued.

"12 million." Wu Zong was unwilling to show weakness and said the same thing.

"Fourteen million!"

"Nixteen million!"

The two fought against each other, and the momentum of the two transformed into countless forms and collided with each other, and a strong smell of gunpowder filled the two.

"Eighty million, why do the two Taoist brothers have to be so angry? To reduce the anger, why to hurt the friendship? Why don't you give it to me?" The second elder said with a smile.

"Hmm, friendship, there is no friendship between Wuzong and Fazong, not before, let alone now." Wu Zong came with disdain.

"If it hadn't been for that agreement, I would have taken down this lifeless thing." People from the French sect are fighting against each other.

"It's up to you?" Wuzong was furious, and a big hand appeared out of thin air and grabbed Fazong fiercely.

"Hmm, the little trick of carving insects." The Fazong came to transform into a colorful cloud, covering the big hand. The two collided violently, but did not make any sound, and finally dissipated invisibly.

And it was at this moment that everyone saw these two big shots clearly.

Wu Zong came to a strong man, wearing a thin dress, with muscles on his body, bulging pieces, full of explosive power, and a pair of eyes flashed with sharp brilliance from time to time.

The person from Fazong is an old man with Taoist bone and fairy style. He wears a blue and white Taoist robe and fles dust in his hand. A pair of indifferent eyes seem to see through everything in the world.

"Ha ha, the battle of Taoism is interesting." The second elder smiled softly.

PS: I'm really sorry, I've been waiting for a long time