Heavenly God Mnemonic

The ghost-faced man in blue shirt stood in the sea of ​​dazzling divine light, his clothes flew up and down by the waves of light, his right hand was vacantly gripped on his side, countless rays of light condensed, and a voice slowly came, "Ask the vast land..."

The six evil elders suddenly changed his face, as if he had seen a ghost, and cried out: "You, you..."

A bad premonition emerged in my heart, and then the feeling of death enveloped my body.

The dazzling divine light still soars through the sky, suppressing the entire Xumi space sea, but his Dao Heart has begun to collapse.

The brilliance in the hands of the ghost face man in the blue shirt became stronger and stronger, and it quickly condensed into a sword, waved and cut it out.

"Boom!"

The Explosive Divine Light Slash that ran through thousands of miles was instantly blocked by a surge of sword energy, setting off a huge storm, and terrifying energy continued to accumulate, but it was unable to advance half a minute.

The faces of the four Rhinoceros tribes changed drastically, and they all shouted, desperately pinching the trick to stabilize the magic weapon.

However, dense cracks have appeared in the magic weapon, and they are almost unsupported.

In an instant, more than a dozen rays of light appeared in the void, and a small group of Rhinoceros people, as well as some powerful existences, all shot individually, forming barriers and rushing to the Naxumi space.

Yang Qingxuan's face was full of horror and dullness. He was no stranger to this sword intent. When he was in the lower realm, it passed down through the bodies of Taixuan Sword Tomb and Li Hongxiu, slashing Fanwu.

The identity of the ghost face man in Qingshan is about to emerge.

"boom!"

The Xumi space magic weapon could no longer be supported and burst apart.

The auction venue immediately became a mess, but there were already more than 30 peak powers in the air, all desperately playing barriers and seals, and even the four Rhinoceros tribesmen were sealed in.

The energy of terror continues to spread out, crushing these barriers and seals one by one.

Even Fei Bo rushed up and contributed his strength.

Just when everyone was desperate, the energy shock wave finally reached its peak, and then stepped back a little bit.

The tens of thousands of people in the room were all shrouded in that terrifying coercion, watching the energy above their heads slowly fading, their faces were pale, and many of them were still shaking their hands in their sleeves.

Fei Bo was sweating all over, wiped it desperately, and shouted: "Calm! Everyone is calm, don't run around, it's okay! It's okay!"

Many people had escaped from the auction venue, and they came back one by one after hearing the words.

The dozens of people standing on the void are all very respectful at this moment, clasping their fists, not daring to raise their heads.

Fei Bo also hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "I have seen adults."

The whole audience was silent, no one dared to say a word, they were all looking at the ghost face man in the blue shirt in the void, standing indifferently in the air, with his hands behind him.

Qingshan Guimian said humanely: "The show is over."

The cold sweat dripped from Feibo's temples and flowed into the crevices of the fleshy layer of his neck, uncomfortable and panic that could not be explained, and forced a smirk, but the squeezed smile was even more ugly than crying.

The ghost-faced man in the green shirt waved his hand, and more than a dozen rays of light shot away, and landed on the central auction stage "boom boom boom".

It was the twelve members of the six evil clan, including the great elder, who were not dead, but all were seriously injured. Those under the nine-star thousand realms were basically abandoned.

The ghost face man in Qingshan said to Yang Qingxuan, "I will give it to you."

After speaking, the figure faded away.

Yang Qingxuan came back to his senses and hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "I have seen Lord Saint King!"

But the ghost face man in the blue shirt had long since disappeared, and no one in the audience knew how he left.

Fei Bo rolled his eyes. After confirming that the person had left, he straightened his body and wiped the sweat off his face. His figure flashed back to the central auction stage with a lingering look on his face.

Yang Qingxuan's blood was also surging in his body. Although he hadn't seen the sword clearly just now, he had a sword talisman on his body, and he had a strong sense of sword intent. It seemed that he had caught something, but he couldn't catch it.

Yang Qingxuan sat in the chair and immediately thought.

It seems to be still recalling the sword intent of that sword.

Various voices sounded in the arena, all discussing the battle just now, some were serious, some were excited, some were nervous, and some were lost in thought like Yang Qingxuan.

Fei Bo and the Lingxi people were busy for a while before handling the aftermath of the storm.

The auction will continue.

Fei Bo saw Yang Qingxuan sitting there with his eyes dull and yelled softly several times before Yang Qingxuan came back to his senses.

Fei Bo smiled and said, "My lord seems to have some understanding?"

Yang Qingxuan did not hide it, and nodded: "I sensed something, but couldn't capture it."

Fei Bo said: "It's extremely normal. The Supreme's every move, every word and deed contains the laws of the Great Way, and we can show it at will. It will be enough for us to learn for a long time. Now that the auction is going on, the adults should wait until we go back and feel it?"

Yang Qingxuan clasped his fists and arched his hands, and said with a smile, "I was rude."

He looked at a dozen people on the ground and said, "Can these people join the auction?"

Fei Bo smiled and said: "Haha, of course. I just checked it out, except for these dying ones, which are of little value. Those with nine stars and a thousand realms and above, and these two ten-star middle thousand realms, then The famous ten-star peak of the thousand realms, although it seems to be severely wounded, it was not fatally injured, and its appearance is considered complete."

Yang Qingxuan smiled lightly, this was a gift from the Saint King.

He had a feeling that the Saint King seemed to see through his identity, but intellectually did not believe it.

Because he became a Tauren at this moment, he was a real Tauren, and he should not be seen through.

Yang Qingxuan looked at the great elders of the Liusha clan, then turned his eyes to Fei Bo, "My lord, what's on them?"

Fei Bo was a little embarrassed immediately and coughed twice, "Something? What is it?"

Yang Qingxuan said, "It's the storage element."

Fei Bo said: "I don't know very well, maybe it was lost in the previous fight."

"Oh, it's lost."

Yang Qingxuan said dejectedly: "The next time I see the Saint King, I have to tell him clearly, lest I take it for me."

The flesh on Fei Bo trembled, and said: "This little thing, you don't have to talk to the noble supreme lord?"

Yang Qingxuan said coldly: "Why don't you need to say? Our Lord Saint King has always had a clear interest. Whoever dares to take him a little more, even if he is chased down to the lower realm, he must be crushed to pieces, frustrated and ashes, skinned and cramped. , And then chase him to the ghost world, and beat him forever."

The flesh on Fei Bo's face looked like he was twisted into a ball. Although he knew that Yang Qingxuan was talking nonsense, his heart was very tangled.

But I quickly weighed it out, wiped the cold sweat on my forehead, bent over and picked it up on the ground, "Hey, why are there a bunch of storage devices here? Your lord, look, are they these people."

Yang Qingxuan sneered: "What a coincidence, these dozens of storage elements fell into a pile, and they happened to be piled up at the feet of adults. Thanks to the adults who have a good foot, otherwise these will be lost."