Chapter 277 Burial Sword

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Although Simpi knew that he would auction the Shocking Stone, when he actually said that he would sell it, he was still very shocked. Moreover, there is an entrance fee of one million middle-grade primordial stones, and all forces will definitely infiltrate it. If there is an auction house with thousands of people, it will be billions of primordial stones.

He was taken aback by the figure he had estimated. He might not be able to sell all those quota spars. This kid is really ruthless!

Li Yunxiao smiled and said: "I welcome everyone here in advance, Yanwu City welcomes you!"

His smile was bright and sunny, and his teeth were white and cold. If someone knew what was going on in his heart at the moment, they would probably rush up and hack him to death.

Now Li Yunxiao is thinking about how to put Yanwu City under martial law and increase all rents and entry and exit fees ten thousand times. At that time, if the elite disciples of the entire southern region want to enter Mount Sumeru, each person will have to pay at least tens of thousands of Yuanshi tolls.

In this way, the primeval stones collected may be able to completely open a large realm of the Jieshen Monument.

Next, the disciples from various countries returned to China under the escort of various sects. Li Yunxiao directly rejected the escort request of Xin Pi and Fang De, and insisted on going back to Yanwu City alone.

He also has to rush to arrange auctions and collect fees.

Both Xinpi and Fang De were worried about the spar on his body, and followed him secretly. To their surprise, they lost Li Yunxiao after tracking for hundreds of miles.

"How is it possible? He has been under the lock of my spiritual sense, and he disappeared out of thin air?" Fang De was shocked, and he rose into the sky in disbelief, spreading his spiritual sense infinitely, and there was still no trace of Li Yunxiao .

Simpi smiled wryly and said, "This son is extremely mysterious. I thought everything was under my control, but then I gradually realized that I couldn't see through this son at all."

Fang De frowned, and said solemnly: "Li Yunxiao's talent is extraordinary, let alone in the Southern Region. Even if you look at the entire Tianwu Continent, he is probably an angular existence. But he is too flamboyant and doesn't know how to restrain himself. Before he could achieve it, he was killed."

Simpi said: "Since ancient times, which peerless person has not been so arrogant. I don't think this son died young!"

Fang De said: "I hope so. No matter who this person is, at least he is a member of our Huowu Empire. Now we have a good relationship with him, and it will be beneficial to us without any harm. I am afraid that Yanwu City will be full of storms in the near future. All kinds of security matters are all up to Mr. Lao Xin. When the time comes, the three factions will invite experts in formations to come to Yanwu City to set up a large formation to suppress everyone's cultivation, so as not to cause trouble in the city. I will return to the Tianzong immediately and ask Qi Sect Master Feng reports everything."

After the two said goodbye to each other, they turned into two rays of light and disappeared into the sky.

Not long after the two left, Li Yunxiao's figure slowly appeared on the ground. He looked up, smiled faintly, and headed towards Yanwu City.

After a cup of tea, a middle-aged man suddenly stood at the foot of the mountain in front of him.

Although just standing there indifferently, without any emotional fluctuations on his face, it seems that a natural barrier divides the whole earth into two halves, and no one can cross it.

Put Buddha where he stands, is his world.

Li Yunxiao was startled, stopped suddenly, and said in horror: "Field! Wu Zun?!"

The middle-aged man slowly raised his head, with a surprised look in his eyes, he said with a smile: "Sure enough, he knows the domain of Wu Zun. The disciple is useless, so the master has to go out. I'm here to get my saber back." , My name is Leng Xingbo."

Leng Xingbo!

Loveless Mountain Lord!

Li Yunxiao's face became serious, not because of the other party's fame, but because Leng Xingbo seemed to appear out of nowhere, but actually stood there the whole time without using any hiding techniques. But his spiritual sense is as powerful as him, and he just discovered it just now. Even Simpi and Fang De were all aware of it.

Can do this, only the warriors in the Eight Desolation Realm are strong!

In the Eight Desolation Universe, I am the only one!

Leng Xingbo's eyes were full of ancient wells, and he looked at Li Yunxiao lightly and smiled, "Don't worry, I'm just here to get back my Wugou Shuangxueming. After all, the meaning of this sword symbolizes my love sect, How can it easily fall into the hands of others."

Li Yunxiao felt the aura emanating from the other party's body, and he didn't have the slightest killing intent.

Being able to become a tycoon, one of the three giants of the Huowu Empire, naturally has some advantages, and he couldn't bear to face him, a young man of the younger generation. He immediately smiled and said: "I won that sword, if you want it, you can buy it back with money."

Leng Xingbo had some admiration for this junior. After hearing his name and knowing that he was a martial artist, he could still talk and laugh like this. He smiled admiringly and said, "You mean, I have to fight to win it back." OK?"

Li Yunxiao's smile froze immediately, he smiled awkwardly, and said, "That's all, since Sect Master Leng is personally involved, I still have to give this face."

He flicked his fingers, and a sword light shot over.

Leng Xingbo stretched out his hand, grabbed the sword glow directly, and praised: "It's a pity that your physique is not suitable for practicing my martial arts, otherwise I really want to accept you as my apprentice. And I will marry my daughter Hongling to you .”

Li Yunxiao was startled, and hurriedly waved his hands and said: "Zhou Yushan was killed by me, isn't your daughter already a widow, I don't want it."

"Hehe, what a guts!"

Leng Xingbo felt more and more that Li Yunxiao was so bold that he dared to say such things about Hong Ling in front of him. But there was no sense of blame in the tone, but more of appreciation. He spread his right hand and looked at the sword light, suddenly he frowned, and his face sank in a "shua".

"How is this going?"

The aura on Leng Xingbo's body became slightly stern, and with a shake of his bare hands, the sword light instantly turned into a long sword in his hand. It was Wu Hook's frost and snow, but there was no light at all, like a piece of dead iron, and he couldn't feel it. No spirituality.

This saber has been with him for nearly a hundred years, almost like his best friend, equivalent to a relative. If Zhou Yushan's unfeeling body was not able to practice Wangqing Tianshu to a great success, he would never have given the sword. Now holding it in his hand, it actually gave him an extremely strange feeling, as if he had died.

Leng Xingbo felt great pain in his heart, even when he heard that Zhou Yushan, the best successor, was killed, he did not have such emotional fluctuations.

An extremely strong killing intent spread in the air, locking Li Yunxiao tightly.

Facing the murderous aura, Li Yunxiao did not flinch in the slightest, and said indifferently: "Sect Master Leng, the Wangqing Tianshu emphasizes the supreme forgetfulness, and you are emotional."

Leng Xingbo was slightly startled, and gradually calmed down, but the killing intent in his eyes did not diminish, and he said coldly: "If you don't give me a satisfactory explanation today, no one will be able to save you!"

Li Yunxiao smiled slightly, and said unmoved: "Sect Master Leng, feel the emotions on this sword carefully. Although the sword spirit is dead, there is no regret in dying."

Die without regret?

Leng Xingbo froze for a moment, and slowly swept his divine consciousness across the sword, and there was a sense of bleakness on the sword. Although this kind of sword intent was sad, it was full of carefree and regretless connotations. Conveying the breath of eternal farewell.

The sword intent actually has a spirit, but it gradually moves away.

Afterwards, the blade turned gray.

Li Yunxiao said solemnly: "He has found his best home. Although the sword is ruthless, the spirit has emotion."

Leng Xingbo's mind was shocked, his pupils showed an unbelievable look, and they actually shone with crystal light.

Li Yunxiao sighed with a smile: "Sect Master Leng, the Supreme Master forgets love, do you really want to forget love?"

A misty look appeared in Leng Xingbo's eyes, he was unable to speak for a long time, and the killing intent all around suddenly dissipated. Where he stood around, there was suddenly a feeling of sunshine, as if flowers were blooming in spring.

Li Yunxiao's eyes twitched slightly, and he said happily: "Congratulations to Sect Master Leng for breaking through!"

Leng Xingchang sighed for a long time, feeling the changes in the meridians in his body in disbelief, he never thought that the long-standing bottleneck could be rushed over so easily. He looked at the dead Wu Gou Shuangxueming, and sighed: "Old friend, I have received the message you want to convey to me."

He raised his hand, and as soon as he raised the sword, a crack was cut at the foot of the mountain, as if the earth had broken, and an abyss appeared.

"Farewell forever!"

Leng Xingbo closed his eyes slightly, and gently threw the Wu hook Shuang Xueming into it. Then he punched lightly and waved his hand, and the big mountain behind him collapsed suddenly, and countless gravels rolled down one after another, falling into the abyss, filling the entire gully.

The entire mountain peak turned out to be the tombstone of Wu Gou, Shuang Xueming.

He was silent for a while, regaining the indifference of being alone in the world, and smiled at Li Yunxiao: "Thank you. As a reward, I decided to betroth my daughter Hongling to you."

"..., this reward is too scary. You just need to get out of the way and let me pass."

Li Yunxiao's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he said: "I will hold an auction in three days. If you want to find a good son-in-law, you can also send your daughter to auction together."

"Haha, you really have the guts!"

Leng Xingbo laughed loudly, but he didn't see how he moved. He just took a light step, and he was already thousands of miles away, and he was gone.

Li Yunxiao breathed a sigh of relief, but luckily Leng Xingbo had an excellent demeanor, otherwise this catastrophe would have been troublesome. Wu Gou Shuangxueming's sword spirit collapsed in that shocking blow and ceased to exist. At this moment, it is only equivalent to the same sixth-order material, and it can no longer be called a mysterious weapon.

"It's a bit troublesome. Apart from the Jieshen Monument, there are no more weapons to take out."

Li Yunxiao thought about it carefully, but with his strength, he could at most refine a fifth-order peak profound weapon, and he didn't pay attention to this kind of thing at all, and he didn't even bother to refine it.

He sighed softly, threw out a blue wolf chariot, and headed towards Yanwu City at high speed.