After sending out the signal fireworks, Yu Yanshan stared at Nalan Dacheng and prepared to intercept Nalan Danxin. As for Xia Zhanhong, there were King Wu Yuanman from the Central Temple, and the two middle-level Wu Wangs, the sixth and seventh, who were assisted by the middle-level Wu Wangs, and he would never let him escape from the heavens.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths... Time passed by little by little, and a stick of incense had passed soon, but things did not appear as Yu Yanshan expected, and Nalan Danxin did not appear at all!

"Strange! Could it be that Nalandanxin took the Soul-Dingling Pill to retreat when he returned... or did he have something else to do, and he did not find the signal fireworks just now!"

As his mind turned, Yu Yanshan shook his head secretly: "Impossible! Even if he wants to take the Soul-Stationing Pill, he has to wait until the auction is over! So many masters gather in Nalan City, how could he be relieved... Maybe something has been stumbled! It is also possible that the people from the Central Temple took action again and held him in their home..."

As my mind was moving, another stick of incense passed without realizing it, and Nalan Dan's heart still had not appeared.

At this time, Yu Yanshan's initial smug expression slowly disappeared, and his eyebrows also frowned.

"No! Even if there is anything important, he can't come by himself when he sees the signal fireworks, so he should send someone to come! But now..." Thinking of this, Yu Yanshan suddenly widened his eyes.

"Narantanxin is not at home at all!" Yu Yanshan's inspiration flashed, and he immediately thought of this possibility, and exclaimed in surprise: "It's bad! I'm fooled!"

In an instant, all the doubts in Yu Yanshan's heart were resolved, and his expression became even more shocked.

"Narantanxin returned home and must have quietly left Nalan City... Xia Zhanhong left alone, not just to hide and escape. He was thinking of killing the Martial King of the Central Temple here..."

"Hu~Hu~" Yu Yanshan's breathing became rapid, and he felt a chill of coldness in his body: "It seems that Xia Zhanhong knew that there were traitors from the Central Temple of the Nalan family in the morning. He had already caught all the traitors in one go. The news we received was simply fake..."

"If this were the case, he would have long since judged the cooperation between the Artifact and the Central Temple..."

Yu Yanshan's lips were trembling and murmured with trembling, "He had known for a long time that Linshan Beppu must have a very strong backup plan, the third brother and the others..."

In an instant, Yu Yanshan felt a little confused, as if he was experiencing the collapse of the sky and the earth. If his judgment was correct, the plan might have completely failed. The third elder, fourth elder, and fifth elder may have fallen!

"The Artifact Store has never suffered such a huge loss since it was established for thousands of years... No!" Yu Yanshan took a deep breath, his expression was grim: "No matter what Linshan Befu is like, there will be no loss here... I'm informing them quickly, hoping that they have not started yet!"

Thinking in his heart, Yu Yanshan was about to turn his hand and withdraw the fireworks from his waist. He quickly notified the Sixth Elder and the others.

But at this moment, a strong wave of true power suddenly appeared one mile away, and a strong aura suddenly rushed towards him like a overwhelming sky!

"The Martial King is perfect!" Yu Yanshan's movements were fixed all of a sudden, and the true power in his body swarmed out and collided towards the other party. The battle of breath could not be avoided at all, and once he was avoided, he would be completely suppressed by others.

"Bee!" A dense sound was like the skin of a soybean in a hot pot bursting, and the dark night sky seemed to have turned into a tangible object, shaking continuously.

Immediately afterwards, two streams of qi and blood pierced through the darkness and soared into the sky. A tall figure suddenly stood opposite Yuyan Mountain.

"Ji Huanyu! Why are you not at the auction... You, you have actually reached the perfection of King Wu!" Yu Yanshan looked at the dynasty marshal opposite and the ancestors of Zheng Qian's family, and the look of horror in his eyes was no less than before.

"Hmph!" Ji Huanyu sneered and said, "Yuyanshan, you want to deal with Prince Ping'an of my dynasty! We have no intention of participating in the auction!"

"It seems! You have planned it long ago...good means! Xia Zhanhong is such a good means!" The muscles on Yu Yanshan's face kept twitching. Originally, he wanted to stop Nalan Danxin, but in a blink of an eye, it turned into Ji Huanyu to block him. This slap was so harsh by Xia Zhanhong!

"Narantanxin left the market early, I'm afraid Xia Zhanhong did it intentionally!" Yu Yanshan asked.

"Haha!" Ji Huanyu laughed and said, "According to our original plan, I should have raised the last price of the Soul-Ding Pill... But unexpectedly, your weapon company helped me a lot! The price raised by your own people, and the head of the Nalan family left in anger, so you would not have any doubts... Thank you!"

Yu Yanshan stared at Ji Huanyu, and the hatred in his heart almost burned. He originally thought to use this matter to restrain Nalan Dan's heart. However, he would help the other party a lot...

"Ji Huanyu! Although you have been promoted, you are not my opponent now! If I leave, you think you can stop me!" As he said that, Yu Yanshan's eyes narrowed even smaller, and the light flashed in it.

"We can't stop you, and we don't plan to leave you..." Ji Huanyu's voice suddenly became extremely cold, and he said in a dark voice: "However, the Martial King is perfect and the two elders of your weaponry are probably..."

Before Ji Huanyu finished speaking, thousands of miles away, a clearly visible blood pierced the darkness and rushed straight to the night sky!

"Naran Danxin!" Yu Yanshan roared, stomped his right foot and was about to leave. But Ji Huanyu, who had been staring at him, did not give him a chance at all. He took action with the other two ancestors and stopped Yu Yanshan...

On the other hand, the Martial King of the Central Temple successfully discovered that he was deliberately led here, and was completely shocked! The proud expression on his face before disappeared in an instant!

"Ah~" With a wild roar, King Wu perfectly wielded his strength and rushed out of the ground desperately! He was underground and had an attack on the ground. If there were any arrangements above, then... at the critical moment of life and death, he would no longer care whether he would attract the attention of the Three Saints.

The sharp aura of the attacks was extremely fast, and it was approaching in the blink of an eye. But King Wu was more successful. Almost at the same time as he exerted his force, he rushed back along the original path!

While the sharp aura fell, King Wu Yuanman had already stood on the ground again. Without any pause, his hands suddenly lit up a crystal white light, and he turned into a ball of light, wrapping himself tightly.

However, the attack he was worried about did not come at all, and there was a silence around him.

At this time, he discovered that this place was a valley surrounded by peaks of 10,000 meters above. Except for the above, only the gap between the two peaks when they came in led out.

After a rough glance, King Wu became more sure that the other party deliberately led him to come.

"No! You have to leave immediately! Such a terrain." King Wu Yuanman felt a sense of fuzzyness in his heart, turned around and rushed towards the gap between the two peaks when they came.

He was about to enter it, suddenly, he stopped again. After thinking for a moment, he squinted his eyes and showed a sneer: "Hmph! You must have arranged the mechanism in the gap!" He turned his body and rushed upwards.

"Bang!" As soon as his figure rushed up less than ten meters, he felt like he had broken a very gentle thread.

"It's broken!" King Wu Yuanman immediately realized that it was not good and wanted to stay away from the cliff! However, it was too late.

Almost as the thread broke and made a sound, a violent roar of "bang~" made the entire Jue Valley shaking. Hundreds of white crossbow arrows pierced through the dark space and shot from slanted downwards toward King Wu.

"Hmph! I want to force me to rise! You must have arrangements in the sky... The king-level mechanism is not impossible to crack!" King Wu sneered perfectly, and did not dodge upwards, but bent down and smashed the crossbow arrow with white light in both hands.

"Bang!" King Wu felt a gust of blood and blood floating, but it was not serious. His rising body paused and fell. The crossbow arrows were beaten to scatter.

"Bang!" While King Wu was falling down perfectly, there was another sound of bowstring on the cliff above, and hundreds of crossbow arrows shot down obliquely.

"I knew you had some arrangements above!" With a disdainful smile, King Wu refused to take action, accelerated to fall down, avoiding the crossbow arrows shot like lightning.

"Swoosh!" The crossbow arrow brushed over his head, and the strong fluctuations in space made his hair fly. At this time, his feet were about to land.

But at this moment, a completely unexpected change suddenly appeared. Just under King Wu's perfect body, there was a loud "bang!" and the earth and rocks on the ground flew around like an explosion.

A black and purple light that was extremely sharp seemed to come from the Jiuyou Hell. It rushed out suddenly and completely swept into the Martial King. At the same time, a stream of qi and blood rushed straight into the sky.

It was too sudden, there was no sign before. King Wu Yuanman thought that someone would be here, but he never thought that he would be underground! He did not expect that the other party was also a King Wu Yuanman, and he was stronger than himself.

The purple-black light stirred, and the dark space surging and rolling, as if it had been tangled into pieces.

"Ah~" A scream! There was almost no suspense. The Martial King of the Central Temple died in this raid. He was extremely frustrated, and he didn't even have time to exert even the strength that Martial King should have.

The purple and black light disappeared, and Nalan Danxin's figure appeared. He stood on the ground, gasping heavily, holding a huge purple and black slashing knife in his hand...

Almost as Nalandan was able to learn it! More than ten miles away from Juegu, on the way he had just arrived, the Sixth Elder and the Seventh Elder were rushing forward.

Suddenly, the two stopped and looked ahead with horror: "The qi and blood are soaring into the sky, the true power of the two Martial Kings... This is... "

The shock in their hearts had not yet fallen, and the ground below them changed drastically. The boundless purple flame suddenly emerged, rolling upwards with the momentum of the sky, and drowning them in one go!^-^^-^

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