Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 825 Life and death are up to me, not God!

"Hmph! It's better to say than to sing!"

"Leaving aside the fact that the whereabouts of the remaining [-] Demon Devouring Swords and God Killing Swords are unknown, just right now, the Heavenly Punishing Sword Formation is suffering from serious problems!"

"As far as I know, the Slaughtering Sword Emperor used the boundless killing karma to prove the way in the past, opened up the territory for our human race, and used the blood of the monster race, demon race, and god race to forge these [-] high-grade swords. From his bones, three corresponding formations were refined to suppress the hostility, so that the sword could not attack its master, so that the person who controlled the sword would not devour the mind and turn into a demon!"

"More importantly, without these three sword formation diagrams, even if you find all the three-vein sword weapons, it is impossible to form an infinite killing sword formation! Your Heavenly Execution Sword has no formation diagram at all!! What's the use of it? ?!"

At this moment, a cold and indifferent voice, condescending, suddenly sounded in the venue, interrupting Qian Wanwan's eloquent lotus flower, and exposing the problems and flaws in it to the people.

Immediately, the dream was shattered, everyone came back to their senses, thought about it and looked again, only to find that the Supreme Treasure of Heaven, the Heavenly Punishment Sword had many problems, it was not as powerful and beautiful as imagined.

The sword has a spirit, it is not out of the sheath, it has seen blood, it hurts others and hurts itself, it is called a killing sword!
These thousand or two hundred Heavenly Execution Swords are all killing weapons, and the sword array is also a peerless killing array.

Among other things, the condensed and soaring arrogance of the Heavenly Punishment Sword alone is shocking enough. The level of cultivation and strength of a swordsman in the imperial formation is second, but without a rock-solid Dao heart, a powerful The indelible mind and will cannot be controlled at all.

Ordinary monks, when the main sword enters the battle, they are afraid that before they can kill the enemy, they will go crazy and become a demon first, and use the sword with their body.

In other words, this is not only a divine sword, but also a magic sword and a killing sword!
Only without battle maps and treasures can they be suppressed!

Faced with the questioning, Qian Wanwan just frowned slightly, looked up at No. 11 VIP room, and took a look at Yun Miao, then his face remained unchanged, and he smiled lightly:

"Fellow Daoist's testimonies are correct. This Heavenly Punishment Sword is indeed not suppressed by the Heavenly Punishment Sword. The sword will appear in this auction for everyone to compete for."

"Tianzhu Sword is the sword weapon of Heaven, the relic of the killing sword emperor. Every mouthful is forged with Tianjing Divine Iron, and the sword is opened with the soul blood of the monster race. Every sword here is stained with killing blood, and it has gone through ancient years. , has been immortal for tens of thousands of years, and can continuously improve its rank through endless killings, with infinite potential."

"In this auction, I will be the finale treasure of Tongtian Pavilion. I will only sell swords, not sword arrays. The reserve price is zero, and there is no upper limit. The highest bidder wins. Now, everyone can start bidding."

At the end of the conversation, there was no smile on Qian Wanwan's face, and he was extremely calm, like a pool of stagnant water. There was no wave in the ancient well, and he just looked around and said indifferently.

There is no reserve price, which means that the treasure is priceless, the real priceless treasure!

Obviously, even if there is only a sword weapon and no sword map, Tongtian Pavilion has full confidence in the treasure, and dares to set the reserve price at zero, without any fear of losing money.

"That's right, it's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If it wasn't for the sword array being incomplete and lacking the array map, this treasure wouldn't be able to appear here. My Xuantianzong's mountain-protecting sword array has nothing but the supreme sword map, but there is no killing The sword, among other things, this one thousand two hundred Heavenly Execution Sword can just be used by me, so I must take it!!"

In the No. 15 VIP room of the Zi Mansion, Duanchou's eyes flickered, and he weighed the pros and cons for a moment before making a decision, and then under Lu Xiangsheng's shocked and Zi Qing's excited eyes, he said indifferently: "3000 million!"

"hiss"

As soon as this statement came out, the surroundings were shocked, and the scene was silent, and then there was a sound of gasping for air from every corner at the same time, and most of the real people present would be sold by this price alone.

Even many representatives of strong men with extraordinary backgrounds and backgrounds from various sects also frowned at this moment, feeling bad.

For the powerful suzerains, elders, and true emperors, 3000 million spirit stones are definitely not too much. Those who can come here on behalf of the sect can take out many of them, but what makes them feel bad is that this Just the beginning, the beginning.

Now someone has raised the price to 3000 million. It's hard to imagine what will happen next.

No one would think that the other party would end here. Even if they were desperate and wanted to intimidate everyone with a huge amount of spirit stones, that's not the way to use it.

Obviously, the other party is determined to win by doing this!Therefore, some miscellaneous fish and shrimps who delusional to get involved in the Heavenly Punisher Sword will be cleaned out in advance.

Facts have proved that Duanchou's doing so has indeed had an effect. Many people who had fantasies and took chances to pick up leaks were indifferent and strangled by this word. They were those with huge wealth and surplus who were able to participate now. They all extinguished their thoughts and retreated.

Instead of being a foil and being reduced to a joke, it's better to just sit on the sidelines and see who will get the final treasure of this divine sword.

"Thirty-one million!"

"4000 million!"

"Forty-one million!"

"5000 million!"

The silence was only for a moment. In the meeting place of nearly ten thousand real monks in the Immortal Palace, even after fifteen days of consumption, there are still many people with great background and wealth. People were aroused with arrogance.

In just one breath, one after another sky-high price, 500 million spirit stones were raised up, and in a blink of an eye, another 2000 million was raised, which is jaw-dropping.

"7000 million! I want this sword. From now on, whoever bids higher will be the enemy of my Immortal Talisman Sect and my Yun Miao. In the future, life and death will be up to me, not God!"

At this moment, Yun Miao's voice came out indifferently, revealing an undoubted meaning that the sky-high price of 7000 million spirit stones overwhelms all directions, and what is even more frightening is the meaning of these words.

As indifferent as the way of heaven, he regards all living beings as ants. Compared with before when he threw away Tiangong Yuegui and competed for supernatural powers, he expressed directly and unceremoniously: I am Yun Miao of the Immortal Talisman Sect. Who dares to compete with me? Who will die!

This is no longer a warning, but a threat, watching everyone coldly, with a sword hanging on the top, undisguised killing intent, threat!
On the high platform, Qian Wanwan was expressionless, as if he hadn't heard anything, and he didn't care about the matters between them.

Many people shook their heads, taking it for granted that Tongtian Pavilion was timid, but also afraid, afraid of the power of the Immortal Sect, and did not dare to provoke this lunatic at all.

Qian Wanwan, what Tongtian Pavilion thinks, I don’t know, but he is bound to win the Tianzhu Sword, regardless of the other party’s previous competition, he gave him a Tiangong laurel plant, and when he saw no one was fighting, he opened his mouth immediately :"8000 million!"

"One hundred million!"

On the eleventh day of Zifu, Yun Miao glanced coldly, looked at Duanchou, and said coldly: "Very good! I never thought that someone would dare to fight with me after not coming out all these years, not killing, not seeing blood!"

"2000 million! A mere fairy gate, I regard it as a duckweed, a mere true king, I regard it as a piece of shit, just because you want to suppress me, you are not worthy!!"

　PS: In the past two days, many author friends have also been shot like me. Inexplicably, there is a kind of sadness of rabbit death and fox sadness. It is not easy to write a book, but do it and cherish it!

　　
　
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