Ningxia did not expect that the first thing that attacked was not the Greedy Wolf Mace or the Divine Detective who was surviving, but the kind of friendly troops and a ship.

Since those holy veins appeared, Chonghuan has been like this, constantly waving.

Ningxia thought the other party was about to change back. However, no, in the end he stayed in Ningxia's arms in the form of a sword. Although he was not at ease...

Holding the other party to express regret, she also means returning to the group to keep warm. The animals in front of her, who is the same tribe, feel chill all over.

Such a guy is actually a human being? How do they deserve to be a human being?

No, maybe this is the person, she realized that there is such a person... greedy and selfish, warm blood flowing in her body, but she does cold-blooded and ruthless things.

Looking at their ugly faces and disgusting greed, Ningxia felt a chill.

She didn't notice that the Chonghuan, who was lying in her arms, slowly emitted a fluctuation that the human ear could not detect, and emitted three layers inside and three layers outside, gradually sinking and falling below.

Those silent holy veins hiding silently in the cage slowly raised their heads, and their eyes turned red in an instant.

He is here.

Several waves of fluctuate similarly but differently, rising from below, floating upwards, gently touching something hidden deep in the depths.

On the terrace

Zhao Ting touched the sword on his waist with some confusion.

Why... suddenly I feel... this sword is moving?

He stroked the sword body and found nothing wrong.

Not far away, he secretly peeked at Mr. Li Si and muttered: "This boss of the Zhao family is really a weird person. He doesn't want to use a magic weapon like a sword slave. He actually pulled a mortal sword made of broken copper and iron, and even acted as a treasure, making people laugh to death."

A small family heir who was acquainted around him took the opportunity to flatter him and hurriedly said, "Young Master Li is talking about it. I think he is just a guy who seeks fame. Don't you come here for Jiannu. If you don't take photos after you come, isn't it fake aloof?"

"I can't say that I have to cry and beg for a sword slave in the future." The man dared to say in a low voice at the beginning. Later, he saw that the other party seemed to be in a daze and did not pay attention to this side, so he spoke louder and louder, and he seemed proud afterwards.

Mr. Li Si was trying to say something when he suddenly felt palpitations. Something lurked in his body that had been in his long time suddenly moved, as if something was about to escape, which made people frightened for no reason.

He quickly held his breath and concentrated his mind, his dantian sank, mobilized all his spiritual energy to wander, and allowed himself to stabilize as soon as possible.

Mr. Li Si suddenly shocked the Xiaogen Clan. He didn't know why the young master of the Li family who was chatting with him suddenly entered a meditation state. What's wrong?

At the same time, countless similar situations occurred in the venue, and the reasons... are unknown.

The swords in the field, whether dead or alive, were moving. They were talking to each other in a "language" that humans did not understand and could not hear, conveying a message.

The sound was inaudible from the ears, and it roared slightly, and then to trembling with each other. Soon the entire venue was filled with swords.

This is a feast for the swords, filled with unspeakable sorrow and despair, and a determination to burn the boat deep in the heart.

Their sounds collided with each other, and their breaths were entangled, sonorous, sonorous, sonorous... and expressed their determination with a firm iron bone.

Every sword...

Bang bang bang bang bang-

She felt the sword encircled in her arms jumping, shaking violently, and her spiritual power leaked out.

Ningxia's hand trembled, as if it was hurt by the rampage spiritual power, but she did not let go.

I always feel that something terrible will happen if I let go.

She still followed her instinct and did not let go of the other party, looking down in a hurry.

The atmosphere outside is unusual.

Shi Ning, who was supposed to continue the auction, had no sound. At some point, the sound of the entire venue disappeared. Only the symphony of the sword sounds were left.

Ningxia had no time to be distracted from looking outside. In fact, she wanted to know the situation outside. But when she moved, the sword might fly, and it would be impossible to save it.

At the same moment, the same situation occurred in countless small boxes. However, what they moved was not the mortal sword, but the sleeping sword inside their bodies.

In order to prevent the sword that brought them countless glory from leaving, the monks present made a quick decision and sat on the ground, starting to meditate and consolidate their foundation.

Some monks were unaware of the situation and noticed that the surrounding environment had changed. Their swords were not very restless and felt very uneasy.

What's even more terrifying is that the increasingly loud roar outside formed a terrible magnetic field in the auction center, which made them unable to move.

What happened...what?

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Wu Chang sat quietly in the warehouse. But the sweat beads that emerged from his forehead revealed his true state, with blue veins exposed, and spiritual power leaked to a certain extent.

The roar of heavy swords from not far away rose and rose, causing him to suffer all his internal organs and had to use all his spiritual power to resist this unknown change.

A strong aura was churning inexplicably in his dantian, and he was desperately trying to break free.

The boy collapsed on the ground, his gray eyes looked at the man sitting on the ground hatefully, and an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes.

He looked out of the warehouse, an unknown direction. There were his tribe members there.

That person is here. They can finally be freed.

Soon...it's fine...

The boy closed his eyes quietly, his expression calm, as if he had forgotten the many pains and sorrows in his heart, peaceful and leisurely.

In the yard

The man from the Greedy Wolf Mace has come in long ago.

It all depends on Ningxia's inner support and successfully placed the things in the yard. With the sensor sinking at the bottom of the lake, the Greedy Wolf Mace successfully broke the barrier of Wu Laozu.

I don’t know why the action tonight was smooth and incredible. They thought they would encounter some obstacles no matter what, but they were inexplicably inexplicable. Before they could react, the barrier was broken like a slag.

The leading people were immediately confused and doubted whether they had fallen into the trap drawn by others.

But there was no movement for a long time, nor did there be as many troops as I imagined, and no one even came.

What's going on?

The man with the Greedy Wolf Mace is no longer sure.

They stepped into this strange yard with such a suspicious mood.

As soon as I entered the door, I froze. A clanging sword sound came from inside, and a strange feeling attacked everyone.

"Bangbangbangbangbang--"

Langwu found that the sword he tied around his waist began to shake violently, as if he was subjected to some conspiracy and was about to fly away from him.

He looked at the two brothers in surprise and doubt, and saw that their swords were the same thing, and he was ready to move.
Chapter completed!