With a cold snort, You Wushi grabbed an old man with his right hand.
"My lord, why did you arrest the villain?" the old man said in fear.
Just now, this old man was still behind the auction, and in the blink of an eye, he was unexpectedly caught in the hands of Youwu Death without anyone knowing it. What kind of supernatural power is needed.
"You are the president of the Fortune Trading Company, right? I'm offering one hundred trillion divine stones to buy a drop of Tianyu Star Essence in this jade bottle, right?"
Although You Wushi's words were full of discussion, his tone was not at all negotiable, with an unquestionable tone.
The old man nodded quickly and said: "Yes, it is absolutely possible!"
You Wushi nodded, then threw the old man onto the auction stage and asked him to take out a drop of Tianyu Star Essence.
After receiving a drop of Tianyu Xingkong Essence, You Wusheng simply paid one hundred trillion divine stones, and then swallowed the Tianyu Xingkong Essence in an instant.
The moment You Wushi opened his eyes, the breath in his whole body swelled a little, and with a long roar, he said to You Yewei: "There has been a major accident in the sect, take people back immediately, I will go first gone back!"
Saying that, You Wushi disappeared in the firm.
You Yewei immediately took many masters of the Illusion Sect and took them away one after another.
The behavior of the Illusory Sect and the group naturally aroused the doubts and suspicions of many monks in the firm.
"Master, this Youwushi seems to be in a hurry to go back, did something happen to the Youhuan Sect?" Tong Qimei who was standing behind Canyue asked quite curiously.
Can Yue shook her head and said, "I don't know either, let's focus on the remaining Starry Sky Essence!"
Seeing that Tong Qimei was absent-minded, Can Yue asked again: "Qimei, what are you thinking about?"
"Oh? I'm not thinking about anything, let's continue the auction!" Tong Qimei smiled after recovering.
Can Yue nodded, but took a deep look at Tong Qimei, and her eyes fell on the auction.
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Zhuo Wen looked coldly at the white-haired old man who sent out the signal. He knew that if he really wanted to break through the encirclement of the Illusion Sect, he had to severely injure this immortal.
And there is not much time left for him, that You Wusheng must know what happened in Youhuan Sect, if this delay continues, when You Wusheng comes back, Zhuo Wen's wish to leave is delusional.
"At all costs, I want to kill this old man, Xiao Hei, are you sure?" Zhuo Wen suddenly said to Xiao Hei through voice transmission.
Xiao Hei replied: "I burst out all the power of Ziwei Xingjun, and I am sure to severely injure this white-haired old man, but I am afraid it will be difficult to kill him! And after I explode all the power of Ziwei Xingjun, then I will also use up all the power. All the extreme thunder and extreme fire energy in the Thunder Fire Sword."
Zhuo Wen nodded. He knew what Xiao Hei meant. After this outbreak, Lei Huojian could no longer use the power of Ziwei Xingjun, which meant that all the five times stipulated by Ziwei Xingjun would be used up this time. .
"It's okay, I will kill this old man! Otherwise we won't be able to leave!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes showed firmness, and he glanced at Zhuo Wen in black not far away.
If Xiao Hei could kill the white-haired old man, that would be the best. If he could only injure him heavily, Zhuo Wen might reveal his true body.
Devouring, only by releasing the real body can the most powerful energy be exerted.
Zhuo Wen's avatar, Zhuo Wen, has been cultivated into the True God of Thunder, and his strength is comparable to that of a monk who is on the same level as Xutian Sideng.
Once the real body is revealed, the strength will be superimposed with the power of the True God of Ji Lei, and it may be comparable to Xu Tian Liudeng.
If Xiao Hei could seriously injure the white-haired old man, Zhuo Wen tried his best to expose his true body and kill the white-haired old man.
Unfolding the Candle Dragon Wings, Zhuo Wen fought with the surrounding Illusion Sect disciples while avoiding most of the attacks.
And Xiao Hei rushed out violently, directly towards the white-haired old man.
The corner of the white-haired old man's mouth was full of sneers. In his opinion, the Thunder Fire Sword was indeed powerful, but it was almost impossible to defeat him, at most, when he was on equal terms with him.
Now the white-haired old man has notified You Wusheng and others who are far away in Zhongyu. As long as You Wusheng arrives in advance, Zhuo Wen and this weird sword escape will not even try to escape.
Therefore, what the white-haired old man needs to do now is to delay time.
The white-haired old man held a long spear in his hand, and stabbed fiercely, trying to block the thunder and fire sword.
Click!
But when the long sword collided with the Leihuo sword, the aura of the Leihuo sword instantly multiplied several times, and the terrifying energy of thunder and fire surrounded the sword, forming a terrifying spiral, which instantly smashed the spear into pieces.
Whoosh!
The Thunder Fire Sword was as powerful as a broken bamboo, passing through the center of the white-haired old man's brow in the absent-minded gaze. JrNovels.com