However, Yetian directly called 30 million Jing Yuan, which did not extinguish the ** of everyone's fighting, but became more intense.

"Thirty-one million!"

"Thirty-five million!"

"I'm majoring in swordsmanship, and the Black Hell Crazy Sword is basically useless to me, two of you, it's up to you to do it!" the little sword saint of the Sword Sect slashed the wind, sat straight on the seat, and said to the two women next to him.

These two are the Holy Maiden of the Qingzong Sect Bai Zhu and the Holy Maiden Yin Yuhong of the Void Sect.

Yin Yuhong stretched out her jade hand, slowly brushed aside a few strands of red hair in front of her forehead, revealing a forehead as white as jade, and on her delicate face, she waved a smile, glanced at Bai Zhu next to her, and said with a smile: "Sister Bai Zhu, the Black Prison Knife is too cumbersome and may not be suitable for the two of us."

Bai Zhu nodded and said, "It's really not suitable for us, and it's not suitable for Haiwei, but if you get it, you can give it to Xu He, isn't he just looking for a worthy weapon?"

"Okay, that's it", Yin Yuhong smiled, looking like she was catching it, and didn't seem to take the other bidders in her eyes at all.

"Forty-five million!" she said lightly, but she added 10 million essence yuan at once, making local forces like Wuhou fall silent all of a sudden.

They are just the marquis of the Great Confucian Dynasty and so on, and the wealth naturally cannot be compared with the top clans on all continents, even if there is enough wealth, they have to consider again and again, whether to continue to bid.

After all, offending a top-level sect, especially those who are small-minded and will be revenged, the consequences are not something they can bear.

"Amitabha, another fierce soldier was born, I don't know how many people will die under the blade. My Buddha is merciful, benevolent to all souls in the world, and must stop the coming catastrophe", the Buddha folded his hands, chanted, and bid: "50 million." ”

"Ugly, sanctimonious, duplicitous dead bald donkey, how can this seat let you get your wish", Guiguzi of the Ghost Sect smiled again and again, and said: "Fifty-five million!"

"The Black Prison Crazy Knife must be obtained no matter what, the number of people in the Shura Hall has far surpassed us, if they are allowed to get this knife, their strength will increase greatly, and after entering the Absolute Yin Ruins at that time, my Tianyang Sect will have no hope. ”

"That's right, the overall strength of the Shura Hall has already controlled my Tianyang Sect, if we let them take away the Black Prison Crazy Knife again, our chances are slim!"

In the ninetieth private room, there were two purple-clothed men sitting on the seats, these were the two holy sons of the Tianyang Sect, and next to the two, there was also a man in Tsing Yi, this person was Feng Shuang.

Feng Shuang was able to participate in the Hundred Sects Competition, which showed that his status in the Tianyang Sect was not low, and he might only be under the two Holy Sons, so he would naturally not be absent on this occasion.

Hearing the conversation between the two senior brothers, Feng Shuang frowned and said, "Senior Brother Wang Chu, Senior Brother An Li, why don't we form an alliance with the Shura Palace, they are many and powerful, and Emperor Tian and Wutian and others are basically the leaders of our generation." Besides, we are from the same continent, so why should we calculate against each other and cheapen others."

"Senior Brother Feng Shuang, don't grow the ambition of others, destroy your own prestige, Emperor Tian and Ye Tian and the others are not bad, but what is Wutian? Although he has a profound attainment in the way of prohibition, he is just an eighth-order forbidden master who has not controlled the killing of prohibition, so he should not be afraid!"

The one who spoke was Anli, very thin, his skin was yellow, and he was a head shorter than Feng Shuang, but his eyes were shining with a terrifying glow, and the natural aura was several times stronger than the latter.

"An Li is right, except for Yama Yetian, Fire God Emperor Tian, the young master of the Shura Palace, Li Tian, and the Holy Son Tiangang, the other people in the Shura Palace, such as the Ten Masters of the Shura, have not even reached the Hundred Dynasties period, and they can't make any big waves at all. ”

Wang Chu is a big man, with a burly and powerful body, and the muscles prop up the purple robe, full of fierce spirit.

Among the three of them, his cultivation was the highest, and in the Hundred Dynasties Dacheng Period, it was enough to despise most of the people present, and he didn't pay attention to what Shura Ten Masters were, and he didn't care about it at all.

"However, don't forget, the two senior brothers, I bought the Nine Palaces Lore Kill before, this is a kind of eighth-order killing ban, plus the trapped lock side, if I am trapped, I'm afraid even I won't be able to escape, let alone other junior brothers. ”

He had seen the lawless methods in the Hundred Sects Competition, so Feng Shuang was quite jealous of him, and he didn't want to make an enmity with him unless it was a last resort.

"Hehe, Feng Shuang, although we don't understand the prohibition, we still know that the prohibition is not an ordinary difficult practice, and the eighth-order prohibition is enough to make Wutian Consult for several years!"

Wang Chu smiled and said that if it was outside, with the protection of the Shura Palace, Wutian would be able to comprehend in peace.

However, this time it is in the Yin Ruins, and he may not need to wait for others to make a move, and Wutian will die without a place to be buried, because someone will not let him continue to grow.

Moreover, the emperor and the Marquis of the Great Confucian Dynasty also have irresolvable grudges with him, and a fight will definitely be inevitable at that time.

"Don't forget, the two senior brothers, we were also present when we killed Zhang He and Zhang Wang," Feng Shuang reminded.

"You don't have to worry, just ask for the price, I will deal with this matter", Wang Chu's tone was flat, as if he was in control, and there was no panic.

"I hope you don't regret today's decision!" Feng Shuang's brows furrowed, he glanced at the two of them deeply, and finally sighed secretly and said, "Sixty million!"

"Sixty-five million..."

"Seventy million..."

......

The price of the Black Prison Knife is getting higher and higher, and most of the private rooms have stopped competing, they are powerless, and they are eager in their hearts, but they are shy in their pockets, and they can't compare with people from such a big sect.

Gou Yaolong of the Forbidden Sect did not intervene, he majored in prohibition, and he didn't attach much importance to weapons, and Ye Xue was a woman, and the Black Prison Crazy Knife was not suitable for her, so the two watched coldly.

Of course, if it were replaced by imperial soldiers, they would spare no effort to fight.

Naturally, the people of the Instrument Sect didn't say that the Black Prison Crazy Knife came from within, and if they went to intervene again, it would be tantamount to stretching out their own hands and slapping themselves.

Not to mention the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion, they were only in charge of the auction, and if they wanted to, they would have bought it directly from the Great Elder of the Instrument Sect.

Therefore, at this moment, only the people of the major forces on the four continents are left in the frenzied competition.

Han Tian frowned and said, "Several major sects are all bidding, it seems that Ye Tian wants to get the Black Prison Crazy Knife, and it is not possible to bleed without bleeding."

"It makes sense for other sects to intervene, but the group of bald donkeys in Gutuo Temple actually intervened, and I really don't know where they have cultivated the Dharma for decades. ”

Everyone is very puzzled, doesn't Buddhism pay attention to the purity of the six roots, laugh at the red world, and the four are empty? But the Buddha does the opposite, which is really incomprehensible.

"This alone is enough to prove that Gutuo Temple is not a pure place for Buddhism, on the contrary, their ** is stronger than anyone else, and you have to be careful in the face of them in the future", Emperor Tian warned.

Shan Youde and the others nodded, and they all believed in Emperor Tian's words.

Han Tian smiled evilly: "Yetian, do you have enough essence in the mustard seed bag to fight with them? If not, don't be silent for the sake of face!"

"Haha, are you really a fool of me for more than ten years in the Ten Thousand Beasts Cave?" Ye Tian laughed and immediately spoke: "100 million essence yuan!"

He was domineering, and directly added 30 million!

Because of this, the price of the Black Prison Crazy Knife soared directly to 100 million essence yuan, and if it was exchanged for essence, it would be enough for 10,000 pieces!

Shi Jiaoyun didn't react much, because she was already strange and numb, in her heart, these people were more perverted than the other, one was richer than the other, and ten thousand essences might be just a fraction of them!

"110 million!"

"120 million!"

"130 million!"

"140 million!"

The Ghost Sect, the Gutuo Temple, the Void Sect, and the Tianyang Sect all shouted without hesitation.

Ye Tian said: "Two hundred million!"

"It seems that he is determined to win", Wang Chu frowned, according to this, the price of the Black Prison Crazy Knife is bound to exceed 500 million, and 500 million means 50,000 essence.

Tianyang Sect only has a medium-sized spiritual vein, while the Shura Hall has a medium-sized spiritual vein, and a small spiritual vein, and the financial resources are naturally not comparable, and 100,000 essences are also a problem for him.

So, he hesitated!

If you continue to fight, even if you are photographed by yourself, you may not have enough Jingyuan to pay the bill.

Wang Chu looked at An Li next to him and asked, "How much essence do you have?"

An Li thought for a while: "About 10,000!"

"Plus the 30,000 I have here, it's only 40,000, which may not be enough. ”

Then, the two of them looked at Feng Shuang in unison, and the latter shook his head with a wry smile and said, "My situation, don't the two senior brothers know about it? The resources obtained are almost not enough for cultivation, how can there be extra savings."

"Two hundred and ten million. Wang Chu first shouted the price, and then said helplessly: "If the Black Prison Crazy Knife breaks through the 500 million mark, let's give up!"

The Buddha hesitated, but continued to bid.

The Buddha is like this, not to mention Guiguzi, and then he spoke, his goal was not the Black Prison Crazy Knife, but specifically against the Buddha.

And Yin Yuhong of the Void Sect did not hesitate at all and shot directly.

......

"Five hundred million!"

After several rounds of bidding, Yetian became a little impatient, glanced at the audience, and directly increased it to 500 million, wanting to remove some people who stirred up the situation in advance.

At this moment, the auction room fell silent.

The black-clothed old man on the high platform, his body trembled slightly, and the excitement and excitement in his eyes were undisguised, obviously the price was far beyond his expectations.

The people under the high stage had dull eyes and blank heads.

The competition is too fierce! It actually reached 500 million, more than five times the value of the Black Hell Knife itself!

This kind of scene of squandering essence like dung, many people have seen it for the first time, and it feels more energetic than watching a tragic fight.

At the same time, everyone is also looking forward to how much the Black Prison Crazy Knife will rise, and who will be the final winner.

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