Chapter 291 Mysterious Turtle

The blood moon mainland is led by ten martial arts sects, and the ten martial arts sects are headed by their own martial arts horses. A few people who have not ascended the holy throne also reached the realm of martial arts saints many years ago, only one step away. Their real strength is almost the same as that of martial arts saints, and even better.

Thinking of the ruthless master's blood evil ancestor, he can fight against the Wandumen Wusheng at the half-step martial arts saint level. His strength cultivation is on the one hand, and the actual combat effectiveness is on the other hand. He also needs to calculate the right time and place. Su Han even has a butcher arrow that is enough to slaughter Wusheng, so he can't determine the hero with a momentary success or failure.

This time, Huoying released one or more seemingly powerful weapons. Su Han is very sure that Huoying has released more than one. It is very likely that other weapons produced by Huoying are on sale in other cities on the mainland, and some of them have even fallen into the master's bag.

The actual utility of these weapons is not the same as seen on the surface. In terms of power, it is only strong but not weak. Huoying is determined to unify the blood moon continent and will certainly not send benefits to its enemies. It can be seen that there must be a conspiracy behind these weapons.

And just now, Su Han guessed a possibility in a trance.

These weapons are the top existence of the Blood Moon Continent, and there are few enemies in terms of power. Naturally, they will not fall into the hands of unknown people. Each ten * will be taken over by one of the ten sects of martial arts and fall into the hands of the suzerain.

Of course, it is necessary to exclude the Sword Sect first. Piaoxue Jiansheng, the lord of the Sword Sect, is Haoyue, a divine soldier left by the ancient strongman. Not to mention the three attributes, it is not comparable to the five-attribute magic soldiers just by the four words left by the ancient.

In the end, most of the leaders of the ten martial arts will be replaced with new weapons, and their strength will be greatly improved.

Huoying will not want to rely on these weapons to provoke the struggle between Wu Sheng. He is a peerless strong man. He knows that a person will be extremely cautious when he reaches a certain stage of cultivation. The truth is the same as rich people's fear of death. Wu Sheng will not provoke war without full certainty. It will take a thousand years to make a step of mistakes. The road is scattered!

The original intention of Fire Baby is to use these weapons as bait to attract these strong people to the same place and kill them in an instant!

These weapons are bait.

Responsible for attracting the strong man of Wu Sheng to the bait into the net!

And Su Han can probably confirm that the net is the place where the ancient strong has just been passed down, the ruins of the Gold Coast!

In an instant, Su Han seemed to fall into the ice hole, and the cold from head to toe invaded the bottom of his heart. He never expected that Huoying would have such a means to set up such a tight net to kill the strong man of the Blood Moon Continent.

As long as these martial saints and half-step martial saints are killed, who else can stop the fire baby from sweeping the blood moon continent?

Of course, these martial saints have not yet reached the level of being able to stop the footsteps of the fire baby. No matter how strong the ants are, it is impossible to bring down the lion. The fire baby should be just to cut off Su Han's back road and annihilate these strong men. No matter how hard Su Han tries, he can't make waves.

"One million!"

A high-sounding voice pulled Su Han back to reality. The price was made by Mr. Wu Trace. Baihua Valley invited the owner of Yuegu to pass it on in person. He was bound to win this swordsman.

This number really shuts away many people. In terms of financial resources, few forces can compete with the ten martial arts, and only large chambers of commerce such as the Blue Sky Chamber of Commerce can be slightly better, but they will be won back by the hidden assets of the ten martial arts.

Su Han suddenly came to his senses and took a look at Zhou Tian. This guy was very excited. The transaction price of one million would bring a direct profit of 220,000 yuan to the Blue Sky Chamber of Commerce, which was almost equivalent to the protection fee in the first half of the year.

"One 1.5 million!" A strangely dressed bearded man gritted his teeth and reported this shocking number.

The beard doesn't look old, but there is a sense of evil and obsceneity between the eyebrows, which makes people involuntarily cover their wallets and are born to be bad people's material.

However, no one will believe that he is a traitor and evil person, just because he is too obscene. In the cognition of normal people, if the chivalrous man is a handsome man and a beautiful woman, if the villain is ** royal sister, the flower picker will be such an obscene uncle.

"This man is a master of Wandumen, spider white bones, and the late strength of the spirit god. There are few enemies in the world with thousands of poisonous hands in one move, and he is also among the top of Wandumen." Sunday simply introduced, "I heard that he came to Jinge City a few days ago, also for the ruins of the Gold Coast. This sword should be used at that time."

Up to now, what everyone is fighting for is no longer a three-attribute spiritual weapon sword, nor is it the so-called "not competing for steamed bread". They have won an opportunity.

Bards sang everywhere. In ancient times, the inheritance of Purple Day, one of the four strong men who killed the wolf god, fell on the ruins of the Gold Coast. Although this rumor was verified once more than 20 years ago, everyone still believes in miracles and believes that they can find miracles.

The inheritance of Purple Day is simply too attractive. It is not only interested in those small sects who are eager to climb to the highest food chain, but also want to use it to quickly improve their strength and suppress the heroes.

How many people in the world don't want to be king?

At present, the power of this three-attribute spiritual sword is well known. The monks of the Jindan period can already exert the power of the spirit god period. If they fall into the hands of Wusheng, why don't they swing Kyushu with a sword?

Baihua Valley wants to rely on this sword to reach the top of Wusheng.

Wandumen also wants it, and Mrs. Baidu also wants to successfully explore the ruins of the Gold Coast with this sword and get the inheritance of Ziri.

Even if you can't get it, you can't let anyone else get it. It may become a stumbling block under your feet. A straw is enough to crush the camel, not to mention a three-attribute spiritual sword?

"1.6 million!" Wuhen also knew this truth and quickly refreshed the price.

"Takless boy, hasn't your master taught you to be steady when you go out?" The spider bone sneered, and a trace of color flashed on his fingertips.

"Spear bones, you are a long-known predecessor. You don't know how to be humble when you meet juniors. You don't have the demeanor of the ten martial arts at all. Haven't these poisonous ladies told you?" He fought back mercilessly.

The ten martial arts sects have never been discordant, especially the inherently opposed sects.

Each sect has its own teachings, the fire of the Jihuo sect, which is the biggest reason why they extinguish the Jishui sect. Different teachings are all pagans.

In the early years, Lan Ruo Temple, the last of the ten sects of martial arts, which was good at manipulating yin and fighting, was also destroyed by Changshengtian because of the teachings, and was completely removed from the ten sects of martial arts.

In this regard, Baihua Valley and Wandumen are also sworn against each other. On the one hand, there are thriving flowers blooming, and on the other hand, they use plants to hurt the sky. It is a good thing to sit together to ensure that they won't fight, and can they not be able to talk anymore?

"Arrogant young man, I will educate you well for your master today!" The spider white bone said and was about to take action.

"Then I would like to teach the master of Wandumen!" Wuhen said and pulled out a long sword.

The war is imminent, but no one dodged because of this, and even everyone's face has not changed, because they all know that only the strong Wusheng can fight in Jinge City, and Wusheng will be under the supervision of Jinge City.

Sure enough, the old man with the white beard on the stage said, "You two, if you fight, you have to make an appointment to go to Jinge Square, which breaks the rules of my Blue Sky Chamber of Commerce. Die!"

These days, if you want to be tough, you must have two things.

Money, strength!

The Blue Sky Chamber of Commerce is rich, so they have the strength to calm down an old man in front of the two masters, and other old men other than the divine generals will not be scared to death on the spot?

When the old man White Beard said this, the two extinguished their anger one after another, hummed coldly, and continued to bid.

The price has climbed all the way, and from this moment on, it has become a battle between Baihua Valley and Wandumen. The rest of the people will no longer intervene. Even the representatives of other sects of the ten sects of martial arts have wisely chose to retreat.

More than one million, although it can't be said to be a loss, but it can't be said that it can be said to be earned. This money can build a team of elite masters. There is no need to fight for a weapon. Exploring the ruins of the Gold Coast is not a person's business. Only reasonable distribution can be long-term flow.

After rounds of competition, the final price was raised to three million, and the number was reported without trace, and he looked at the spider white bone coldly.

Of course, the spider white bone can't be angry. As the older generation, it has been swept away by the younger generation without trace, and immediately proposed 310,000, which is in the arms of the traceless.

As a result, Wumu's hands spread out simply and said lightly, "Congratulations, you won."

After saying that, he shrugged his shoulders and turned straight away from here.

When the spider white bone reacted, the old man with white beard had sent someone to send the bill to him. The spider white bone looked angrily in the direction of leaving without trace, but could not see any figure.

I guess it was too aggrieved. The obscene uncle covered his chest and looked up to the sky to spray blood, really depressed.

The penultimate lot has caused such a big mess, and Su Han is not in the mood to see any mysterious finale. With these times, it's better to prepare early. This time, the ruins of the Gold Coast must go.

Su Han must take action to stop the conspiracy of Huoying at the right time, leaving a few barely visible masters for the Blood Moon Continent, so that he can join hands to resist Huoying in the future.

But at this time, the penultimate lot was lifted up, and Su Han inadvertently glanced at it. It was a spirit beast, a small ink turtle the size of a palm.

Normally, the size of the spirit beast is destined to be the grade of the spirit beast. The larger the spirit beast must be a high-level spirit beast, and only a few of them are contrary. In Su Han's memory, there is really nothing outstanding about the turtle spirit beast. The only thing that can deter the world is the Xuanwu Zhiming God in the sky, and there is nothing to support it. Something about the scene.

But as soon as this little turtle appeared, Su Han felt a huge spiritual power, almost comparable to the early monks of human distractions, and even better!

The source of spiritual power is this palm-sized ink turtle!

Just lifted half of his buttocks, Su Han put it down again, looked at the little turtle with great interest, and his frown gradually loosened.