Chapter 1622

Name:Immortal Mad Devil Author:han li
The auction hall, which gathered hundreds of thousands of monks, was silent. Everyone looked at the five people like wolves and tigers, one by one.

Qin Huan's voice had made many monks feel familiar before, but few people remembered it.

Now, the five people who startle God are out. How can they not remember who this person is?

And the man of the fifth Holy Family... Said to the madman that he wanted to die??

Many monks are silent and watch the development of things.

"Stop!" an old voice echoed in the auction venue. There were top strong people in each auction venue. Otherwise, the auction venue would have been chaotic.

"Taoist friends... Taoist friends, call them back. Don't make trouble. I'll do my best to help you get this." Yu Linfeng quickly entered the VIP room and said anxiously.

If something bad happens at the auction venue, the strongman of Qiankun Pavilion is bound to make a move, because if he doesn't make a move, he will directly smash the brand of Qiankun Pavilion.

But if you do, won't you offend the strong man with unknown origin?

Yu Linfeng had no choice but to come and beg Qin Huan.

Qin Huan looked away from Yu Linfeng and looked towards VIP room 9. He just saw Tu Shanhe coming out with the fifth sword in his hand.

A little bit of silence, is preparing to say what, Qin Yu suddenly saw the woman who followed the fifth asked the sword, a look at it, Qin Yu eyes show incredible color, this woman, he knows, is the Chu Yuechan Chu elder martial sister of the ten thousand battle group!!

Unexpectedly, she also came to the heavenly world and was with the people of the fifth holy family!

"Let it go," Qin Huan said plainly.

Qin Huan had no reason to fight with Chu Yuechan. In the past, Qin Huan was very grateful for Chu Yuechan's care. Qin Huan owed Chu Yuechan a favor and would not embarrass Chu Yuechan's friends.

Tushanhe was stunned, but he still loosened the fifth sword, while Ni Chen said in a cruel voice: "boy, if you don't have so many mixed yuan refined iron, shut up. Don't threaten others with your ridiculous identity, let alone open your mouth and shut up. There are more people in the world you can't afford." then, the five people returned to the VIP room one after another.

Fifth, the sword looked ferocious and had an endless killing intention in his heart. After recognizing Qin Huan and his party, he restrained all the killing intention. Knowing that Qin Huan was cruel, he didn't dare to say more, because he really dared to kill himself.

"Younger martial sister Chu, let's go!" the fifth asked the sword to suppress his inner anger and whispered. If he continues to stay here now, he will only become a laughing stock. In addition, he is not the direct blood of the fifth holy family, so he has insufficient confidence.

Chu Yuechan nodded slightly and left with the fifth sword.

Yu Linfeng in the VIP room breathed a sigh of relief and a look of gratitude appeared on his face. If it is not solved this time, he, the sub cabinet leader, is afraid he can't do it.

Looking at the indifferent Qin Huan, Yu Linfeng pondered a little and said, "Taoist friend, this heart devil hairpin... I bought it and gave it to Taoist friend. It's compensation. What do you think?"

"I just can't see how to overwhelm others. Let's give it to the highest bidder," Qin Huan said indifferently.

Yu Linfeng was stunned. His eyes turned under his triangular eyelids and soon understood Qin Huan's meaning. He nodded again and again and said, "yes, yes! Thank you, Taoist friend." then Yu Linfeng quickly left to arrange. Before leaving, he didn't forget to ask people to remove the delicious food and replace it with a new table

Soon, Yu Linfeng took the heart devil hairpin to the VIP room where tapir Jinxiu was located.

Qin Huan saw this and slowly closed his eyes. Although it was not compensation, Qin Huan felt much better.

Then Qin Huan began to wait for the curse blade. There was nothing else he liked.

On the third day, it was finally the turn of the curse blade.

"The 9997 piece, the curse blade, has an unknown origin. It's a terrible thing. It drinks millions of blood. You need to get rid of it. Otherwise, there will be a great disaster! The starting price is 100 kilograms of mixed yuan refined iron, and the price increase is no less than 50 each time!" the old man with Hefa Tongyan on the auction platform said, and an ink red short knife about three feet long floats nearby.

The starting price is 100 kg, and the price increase is no less than 50 kg each time. Such rules are extremely rare, because usually it is no less than 10 kg

Qin Huan stared at the cursed blade carefully. He could not see what material the cursed blade was made of, but he could clearly see that the short knife was made of barbs.

Qin Huan counted the barbs carefully and found that there were 33 barbs. The barbs were closely connected to form the three foot long short knife. It looked very strange.

Curse blade?

Many monks were surprised to see the dark red short knife floating around the old man with Hefa Tongyan, and their faces were different.

Those who have never heard of it are confused, and those who have heard of it all change color. Unexpectedly, there will be the legendary curse blade in this auction.

There are also many older generation friars who are filled with emotion. Unexpectedly, they encountered the curse blade of auction

Curse blade is a weapon that has been spread in the world of heaven for countless years. It will appear almost every other time. It is impossible to calculate how many masters have changed over the years.

But it is certain that every generation of masters will end badly, or die unexpectedly, but this does not affect others to compete for this fierce thing.

Because everyone thinks he is unusual and can bear the curse of the curse blade!

"The last auction of this cursed blade seemed to be 300000 years ago... At the beginning, there were many bidding for this cursed blade, and it was sold at a sky high price. Unexpectedly... After many years, it appeared in the sight of everyone again."

"I remember the last time I photographed the curse blade, it seems that it was Luo Ao, the immortal demon of tiandaozong. Since I photographed the curse blade, Luo Ao has almost disappeared... Today, I'm afraid I'll die."

"For countless years, are there few demons who have died on the blade of curse?"

"I don't know what price the curse blade will make this time!"

"The price is definitely not low. The auction of the curse blade has long been spread among major forces. Some people came for the curse blade."

"The curse blade, which drinks millions of blood, can produce the strongest blow... This blow can kill ancient saints... And in itself, the curse blade is the best wild soldier... Even..."

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The voices of the whole auction venue continued to ring out.

Qin Huan couldn't help raising his eyebrows while listening to the comments of the monks around him. He didn't expect that the origin of the cursed blade was so strange. According to these people, anyone who gets the cursed blade will be killed?

Qin Huan was lost in thought. Over the years, Qin Huan has experienced hardships. His experience and knowledge are not comparable to those in the past. Since he is known as "Curse", there must be a reason for this curse blade.

Moreover, countless demons died under the curse. Qin Huan had to be careful just because of this.

Although his achievements have reached the point that countless creatures can look up to, Qin Huan doesn't think he is special and outstanding.

Because along the way, too many things need to be mixed together, such as luck, luck, perseverance, mood, mind and so on... All these are indispensable.

So Qin Huan didn't think he could be an exception.

"Yes or no?" Qin Huan's eyes narrowed slightly.