Godly Dragon Guard

The great elder of the Nine Infants tribe can say this blatantly, and can also see the anger in the other party's heart.

All the monks felt that this purple-clothed girl would die miserably.

Moreover, Shen Lang, who bought the first Star Swirl suit, would probably die miserably.

But this is Sky Cloud City after all, even if the ugly middle-aged is angry, it is not easy to do it on the spot. But the auction is about to end, and the two monks are hard to fly!

"Huh, it's interesting, I never thought there are so many hidden guys in the Human Race."

Lei Yun chuckled, as long as the lightsaber was not obtained by the Jiuying tribe, then his heart would be balanced.

The Jiuying clan and the Lei Jing clan have always been rivals, and the two are in a competitive relationship. Although the Jiuying clan leads the Lei Jing clan by one in the ranking, the power of the two big clans is not much different.

Yun Feifei sternly said: "If there is no dao friend to continue to bid, the fairy tool containing the lightsaber will belong to this female dao friend."

There was a lot of noise off the court, eight trillion celestial stones, the number of which was higher than that of some big families. Even the great elders of the Jiuying and Leijing clan are not bidding, naturally no other demon cultivator has the financial resources.

There was a commotion in the audience, and 3 billion was too exaggerated. There is no Mahayana period power to participate in the auction, and no monk can beat Shen Lang's price.

"Eight quadrillion once, twice, the deal! The light saber was acquired by this human fellow daoist, and the fellow daoist was asked to come up and pay for the giant celestial stone." Yun Feifei politely turned towards the purple-clothed girl A courtesy was made.

The purple-clothed girl flew to the booth lightly, and actually counted the eight trillion celestial stones, filled them with hundreds of storage bags, and gave them to Yun Feifei.

Yun Feifei counted the number. After confirming that there was no doubt, he reluctantly packed the lightsaber in a wooden box and handed it to the purple-clothed girl, and said: "Please also cherish this sword."

"for sure."

The purple-clothed girl responded, then took the wooden box and put it into the storage ring.

Seeing that the purple-clothed girl really delivered the eight trillion celestial stones, there was a commotion in the audience, especially the greedy expressions of those Mahayana monks written on their faces.

I am afraid that as soon as the purple-clothed girl leaves the auction venue, she will be followed by a large number of Mahayana demon repairs.

Shen Lang's situation wasn't much better, his Mahayana Demon Cultivation focused on him, but he was no less than the purple-clothed girl.

Yun Feifei smiled: "This Tianyun City auction is over here. Thank you again for coming to participate. The little girl wants to tell everyone that the Kunpeng clan is not only holding this auction, three A second auction will be held in the next few months. More auction items will flow out at the auction and the quality will be higher. Everyone is welcome to report and participate in the next auction!"

"Wow!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a tumult in the audience, and the monks looked shocked.

The ostentation of this auction is unprecedented, and it is unexpected that the Kunpeng clan will continue to hold auctions of this level!

Yun Feifei's words made the cultivators doubt that the Kunpeng Clan definitely did not take out the compact goods this time, and the treasures from the next auction will probably be better than this time.

I have to say that the Kunpeng clan made a good calculation. The first auction will be the first to make a name, and the next auction is expected to attract strong players from the entire ancient spirit world to participate.

"Well, everyone, the auction is over. In a few minutes, the great formation of Tianyun City will be lifted, and you can leave by yourself." Yun Feifei said indifferently.

There was already some commotion off the court, and a large number of monks' eyes focused on Shen Lang and the purple-clothed girl, either with a trace of greed, or pity, or with the mentality of watching a play.

Shen Lang sat in his seat as usual, and the Mahayana demon cultivators around the square unkindly surrounded him, especially the six elders of the Jiuying tribe who surrounded Shen Lang strictly!

The purple-clothed girl seemed to attract more hatred. Nine Infant Clan Great Elder Yingqi, Lei Jing Clan Great Elder Lei Yun and several Lei Jing Clan elders surrounded her.

Lei Yun knew that Shen Lang was powerful, so he didn't want to come over to provoke Shen Lang. As for this purple-clothed girl in the middle of the Mahayana, it was much easier to deal with, Leiyun must not let the light sword fall into the hands of the Jiuying clan, he also wanted to **** the light sword.

Seeing that the purple-clothed girl had relieved some trouble for him, Shen Lang couldn't help sighing softly, sympathizing with what happened to the purple-clothed girl.

No matter how deeply the other party hid, facing the great elders of the Jiuying and Lei Jing clan at the same time, it would be difficult to get out of the trap.

Shen Lang is not familiar with the other party and has no obligation to rescue him.

He took out a bottle of wine glass and jug without hesitation, and gave himself a glass of wine without hesitation, not caring about the group of Mahayana monks who surrounded him.

While tasting the wine, Shen Lang said blankly: "I advise fellow daoists not to get too close to me, otherwise, I will not guarantee your safety."

An elder of the Mahayana pinnacle of the Nine Infants wearing a blood robe said violently: "Boy, you dare to be arrogant when you die? If you obediently hand over the Big Dipper Star Swirl suit to me, I will keep you safe. Otherwise you will definitely die!"

Shen Lang sneered: "Interestingly, as the fourth-ranked tribe in the ancient spirit world, the Jiuying tribe would not have thought that they would kill people and steal treasures. Heh, I would like to see how I'm sure to die? "

Another Jiuying elder wearing a black robe said contemptuously: "Boy, don't laugh at us. If we want to kill you, it's no different than pinching the ant."

The blood-robed elder said impatiently: "You don't need to talk nonsense with him. When the great formation of the cloud city is lifted this day, you can just kill this unrelenting human waste!"

The six elders of the Jiuying tribe were ready to kill for the first time.

Shen Lang's expression was faint, and he didn't put these guys in his eyes at all.

He had already decided that as soon as the defensive formation was opened, he would kill all the Mahayana Demon Cultivators who had harassed him by thunder, and then quickly flee the scene.

As long as he wants to escape, there should be no monks in the audience who can stop him.

Besides, there is Xiao Rou to help, and Shen Lang is not afraid of everything.

On the other side, Leiyun and the ugly middle-aged constantly persuaded the purple-clothed girl to hand over the lightsaber, but the purple-clothed girl didn't say a word from start to finish, and ignored their words.

The ugly middle-aged became angry and threatened: "Bitch, since you don't know how to promote, then don't blame Lao Tzu for killing you directly!"

Lei Yun sneered: "Inge, kill if you want, why bother to pretend."

"Each each other!" The ugly middle-aged snort coldly.

Neither the ugly middle-aged nor Thunder Cloud took the life of the purple-clothed girl seriously, and completely regarded her as a lamb to be slaughtered.

The purple-clothed girl was calm on the surface, but in fact she already had a good way out in her heart.

She secretly bit the tip of her tongue, preparing to cast a magic spell, and got out of the trap at the moment when the great shield was opened.

However, when many parties waited for the defensive formation of Sky Cloud City to withdraw, an accident happened.