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Chapter 772 God's Sword

A truly good sword emphasizes simple and natural use, but this sword is gorgeous and luxurious. Not only is it as transparent as jade, it is also inlaid with orbs, but Mu Xian feels that this sword is extraordinary.

He himself didn't understand what was so extraordinary about it. Looking at the sword, he felt a familiar feeling and had an urge to hold it in his hand!

"Little guy, do you want to buy it?" The stall owner is an old man with light green skin. "This is a peerless sword that has been passed down for a long time. It is said that during the war between the human race and the demon race, the Demon Eye Emperor killed a human race.

The trophies from the time of great power have been passed down for hundreds of years before reaching my hands. If I hadn't wanted to buy the Tianxin Fruit, I would never have sold this treasure, so if it's less than one million demon crystals, let's not talk about it!"

"Just brag and the Demon Eye Emperor's trophies will come into your hands?"

Mu Xian almost spit on him. This old man seemed honest, but in fact he was extremely cunning. "Besides, even if it is a human sword, it is flashy to the demon clan. Most demon clans will reveal their true form when fighting. You

Do you want to let him use this sword in his hand as a toothpick? You still want to sell a million goblins, and you treat me like a child? Just dream on you!"

"Hey, do you understand?" The green-skinned old man was very thick-skinned, without any embarrassment of having his lie exposed. "This is a kind of honor, a real trophy of the emperor, a symbol of the glory of the demon clan... Let's do it, fifty

I'll sell you ten thousand demon crystals...forget it, two hundred thousand demon crystals will be enough...ok, alright, if you like it, I can take away one hundred thousand demon crystals!"

"Ten thousand demon crystals, sell them if you like!"

"Damn it, do you have such a counter-offer? I also used 20,000 demon crystals..." The green-skinned old man's heart skipped a beat and he quickly shut his mouth: "Fifty thousand demon crystals. Love."

Do you want it?"

"make a deal!"

Mu Xian nodded happily. "I don't have many demon crystals. Can I use elixirs to offset the price? Fifty fifth-level healing elixirs."

"Okay, of course it can be done!" The green-skinned old man nodded quickly.

A fifth-level healing elixir can be exchanged for 1,200 demon crystals at the Ten Thousand Kings Demon Club. Fifty pills are equivalent to 60,000 demon crystals.

What's more, healing elixirs are an absolute hot commodity in the demon clan's territory, and few people are willing to exchange them for demon crystals.

"Wait a minute, I want this sword!"

Just as Mu Xian was taking the elixir, a voice intervened. It was a middle-aged man with two horns who was the first born and dressed in extremely gorgeous clothes.

The middle-aged man has an extremely large and fierce aura. He looks like a demon wherever he stands, putting a strong pressure on everyone around him. Standing next to him are two people. On the left is a pretty woman with an extremely charming appearance, dressed as a maid.

Holding a flower umbrella; on the right is a big black man holding a mace, with his upper body covered, revealing strong black muscles.

"This is twenty thousand demon crystals!" The charming woman threw out a small bag of demon crystals and reached out to grab the sword on the stand!

"Wait!" Mu Xian took the lead. He grabbed the sword in his hand and took out fifty pills. "Sorry, first come first served, I bought this sword!"

"Really? Did you buy it? He looks so handsome!"

The charming woman didn't grab the sword, but she smiled and touched Mu Xian's hand, "I haven't seen many people as handsome as my little brother."

"Please pay attention -"

Mu Xian's color suddenly changed, and his body suddenly jumped back ten feet, but he was still caught.

On his right arm, a black mark appeared out of thin air, like countless black blood worms like bacteria, quickly worming their way into his blood.

Within two or three breaths, his right arm had turned black, festered and pus-filled, and even with his Demon King-level demon energy, he was unable to control it.

"What a cruel poison!"

Mu Xian's expression changed slightly, and he quickly took out an antidote pill and put it in his mouth. He glanced at the three of them and flew away in an instant, disappearing into the distance in a few breaths.

"Go get the sword back!" The middle-aged man seemed to be used to this kind of situation, his expression remained unchanged, "Be careful, this person seems to have the early stage cultivation of Demon King."

"Yes, Your Highness." The charming woman winked at him and fled quickly.



Mu Xian ran away quickly, running for more than fifty miles in one breath, before stopping in a valley.

But he was not in a hurry to get rid of the poison. In fact, when one antidote pill was applied, the poison in his right arm had been temporarily suppressed. The previous signs of being unable to suppress it were completely fake.

He took out the sword smoothly, made a cut on his right arm, smelled the wound, and quickly sneered.

"The bloodworm poison of the Viper Tribe seems to have mutated a bit."

Mu Xian quickly took out several elixirs, crushed them, mixed them together, and sprinkled them on the wound. Within a dozen breaths, he could see black blood seeping out.

He can even develop an antidote for the tenth-level poison of Shahejie, so why would he care about the poison of a charming woman? This kind of poison can reach the ninth level at best, which is good for dealing with ordinary demon kings, but it is far from good against him.

"Chi——"

A ray of black light suddenly shot out, and Mu Xian twisted his figure and appeared ten feet away.

I saw where I was standing just now, a ferocious monster three feet long, with the front half like a snake and the back half like a scorpion, standing there, its slender tail shining with black light.

The Scorpion Banshees are a rare race. They are ferocious and terrifying in nature, and are good at poison. However, they are unparalleled in beauty after transforming into human form!

"You really think I'm afraid of you!"

Mu Xian was furious in his heart, he moved the ice with his hands, and Nine Tails appeared from behind, fighting with this snake-scorpion succubus.

However, the more Mu Xian fought, the more surprised he became. This demon actually had the ninth level of Dzogchen cultivation, and its combat power was extremely powerful. Although it was not as good as Princess Qingluan, it was far superior to the Qilin Protector.

What surprised him was that judging from the situation, this demon was just a servant of the middle-aged man. He could make the Dzogchen Demon Emperor willing to be his servant. Who was that man? Could he be a demon emperor?

Mu Xian wasn't sure whether he was the Demon Emperor or not, but he could conclude that this person's combat power was by no means weaker than his Demon Clan body, so he didn't get angry directly just now.

But now the opponent is chasing him again, obviously intending to kill him. Even if Mu Xian no longer wants to provoke him, he still has murderous intentions in his heart!

"Nine-tailed Heavenly Sword!"

The nine tails fired fiercely from behind Mu Xian, and the sword array erupted with combat power that surpassed any demon emperor, and instantly enveloped the snake and scorpion succubus.

"ah!"

The femme fatale screamed in terror!

She really couldn't believe that such a powerful attack came from the little demon fox in front of her who clearly only had the early cultivation level of Demon King.

The power of this weird sword array has almost exceeded the limit that the Demon Emperor can explode. It can completely compete with His Highness the Seventh Prince, and it is definitely not something she can resist!

"Puff puff puff puff!"

When the sword formation passed by, the succubus was nailed to the ground, her body was riddled with holes, and she was too dead to die!

The silver sword energy, like a real sword, was nailed to the body of the banshee for a long time!

Mu Xian was also surprised by the power of the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Sword, but he had no time to think about it at the moment. He put away the demon's storage ring and quickly ran away into the distance.

After half a stick of incense, two figures appeared above the valley. Looking at the riddled corpse of the banshee in the valley, the middle-aged man looked extremely ugly.

"Ah! If you dare to go against this prince, I won't make it easy for you!" the middle-aged man shouted sternly.



A dense forest a hundred miles away.

Mu Xian was stunned as he stared at the bright red fruit in his hand, calm and calm as he was, and even swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva at this moment.

"Plum in the Purple Blood Cloud, this thing actually exists!"

He didn't have high hopes for the Banshee's storage ring before, and that was actually the case. There was nothing good in the storage ring except the Purple Blood Cloud Li.

But this plum in the purple blood cloud is more precious to Mu Xian than the tenth-level elixir. Although it cannot be used now, it will be of great use in the future.

"The people of later generations are right. For the human race, the demon clan's territory is indeed a great treasure house!"

Carefully and carefully, he put the Purple Blood Cloud Li into the ring, and then Mu Xian picked up the emerald sword at his feet.

The sword felt numb in his hand, and there was no reaction when the demonic energy was poured into it.

But when Mu Xian returned to his human form and poured the Tongxuan realm energy into the gem on the hilt of the sword, the sword suddenly radiated with light, and a line of invisible sword energy shot out thousands of feet in an instant, smashing a huge stone about ten feet high.

It was cut in half, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror.

A faint thought poured into Mu Xian's mind from the sword - the sword of the God of Heaven!

"The sword of the God of Heaven? This is the sword of the God of Heaven, which is known as one of the ten great swords of the human race in unofficial historical records and has been inherited from ancient times?"

Mu Xian became restless again and took two breaths of cold air. Fifty healing elixirs were exchanged for an ancient divine sword. What kind of luck do I have?

After being infused with vitality, Xiaoshen's sword undergoes slight changes. The blade is like black ice, and it is almost invisible when dancing. The gem on the hilt can store the vitality. It is usually stored in it. When necessary, only a small amount of vitality is needed.

When stimulated by force, it can burst out powerful sword energy. Apart from this, Mu Xian didn't see anything strange about it, but this sword is one of the top ten divine swords of the human race, so there must be something strange about it.



The truly top-notch auction only lasts for one day, and the rest of the time is spent by the subordinates brought by the demon kings to set up their own stalls.

Mu Xian walked among the many stalls and bought back a large amount of spiritual herbs at a speed that was almost sweeping. He also found a lot of extremely high-grade spiritual fruit and elixirs. Most of them were good things that were almost extinct in the human territory.

But it was being sold here as low-level things, which really made Mu Xian excited and angry at the same time!

"You're actually here too!"

Mu Xian was immersed in checking the stall when he was suddenly stopped by a woman in red. She turned out to be Princess Qingluan, the favorite of Emperor Demon Eye.

"You can come here, why can't I." Mu Xian didn't give her a good look and pushed back unceremoniously.

"If you dare to reveal the slightest bit about certain things, I will not spare you." Princess Qingluan came closer and said bitterly in his ear.

"As long as you don't mess with me, I won't have time to gossip about you."

"Humph, that's the best!" Princess Qingluan was furious. No one had ever spoken to her like this before, "Tell me you..."

"Sister Luan, why are you here?" came an elegant voice, and a handsome-looking middle-aged man walked towards Princess Qingluan with a slight smile.

"You can come here, why can't I." Princess Qingluan was angry. After hearing this, she immediately pushed back Mu Xian's words. (To be continued...)

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