Chapter 1485: plunder

The first thousand four hundred and eighty-six chapters plunder

The three black phantoms, like broken clouds, gradually stared at them. They were three cultivators with masks, all of whom were in the early stage of the Moon Wheel Realm.

In the auction tower, Zhuo Bufan spent three million top-quality spirit stones, and the auction of Lan Yupo had already attracted the attention of some ‘wishers’.

It costs 3 million to auction Lan Yupo with the best spirit stone, and there must be many valuable treasures on his body, and these treasures can easily arouse people's greed and desire.

However, mere desire for greed is like ordinary people's desire for coloring, destruction, and all kinds of evil thoughts, just as sunlight and shadow exist as one.

However, in real life there is that moral bondage, and few people will show their dark side; but, the world of cultivation is different, there is no one here, there is no morality, and some are just-the weak eat the strong, the winner is king!

"Everybody is not guilty, I am just a warrior with seven stars, so you are coming to **** my treasure?"

Zhuo Bufan stood in the air, staring coldly at the three masked practitioners.

Although these three people know that Zhuo Bufan only has the martial arts strength of the Star Wheel Mirror, they can produce three million best spirit stones. It is very likely that they are the inheritors of some transcendent force. So... the three people wear masks to cover up. Identity.

In addition to these three people, Zhuo Bufan's spirit has detected that at least three people nearby are staring at him. Obviously, they have the same purpose with them, wanting to **** the treasures from him.

Whoever makes himself seem to have only innate and star wheel realm strength, robbery will only rob the ‘weak’ like himself.

"No matter what you say, hand over all the treasures you have today, otherwise... die!"

Among the three, a man standing in the middle said coldly.

"Just because the three of you still want to **** our son's treasure!" Shi Jian snorted coldly, stretched out his small white hand, and shook it gently. The silver bells tied between the fingers made a jingle, purple and green. The light burst, and the purple sword appeared in his hand.

"Since you refuse to hand over the treasure, you will all die here today."

With a fierce murderous intent in Shi Jian's beautiful eyes, the purple sword in her hand suddenly pulled out a sword flower, and a series of divine lights shot towards the three of them.

"Little girl, the strength is good, but it's a pity... it's one level behind us."

One of the men wearing a grimace mask snorted coldly, holding Fajue in his hand, forming a transparent water wave screen, which turned out to swallow all the sword lights from the lasing, but it only stirred up some waves.

"Servant sword, I'll help you." Su Wen also rushed up to help, taking out a wooden sign in her hand, releasing a blue light.

"Do not……"

The purple-green sword in the hand of the swordsman was pulled, and a lotus flower composed of sword light slowly blossomed, gorgeous and beautiful, but with palpable power, it actually broke through the water curtain, and countless sword lights pierced the magician’s body.

Servant Sword itself has broken through the innate early stage in the past few years, and with the high-level swordsmanship taught by Zhuo Bufan, it is not difficult at all to challenge the monks in the condensing period, not to mention the fact that the opponent underestimated the enemy from the beginning.

"Impossible, this girl obviously only has the strength of the innate early stage."

The other two were shocked again and again.

A satisfied smile appeared in Zhuo Bufan's eyes. It was obvious that the swordsman hadn't left to practice kung fu over the years, and his swordsmanship had become more refined.

"Little Xiao Xiao, dare to covet our treasures."

The Qionglong Taoist condensed the seal with his hands, and the spiritual energy surged between the heaven and the earth, and the two vast golden phantom dragons made the sound of dragons. They descended from the sky and slammed into the remaining two men with masks on their faces.

"go!"

The two were shocked instantly, and immediately wanted to escape. Unfortunately, time was too late. The golden phantom dragon had already hit them. The two opened the air and flew hundreds of meters away. Blood was vomiting wildly in the mouth.

The two had almost no nostalgia, and fled directly towards the distance.

"Want to **** my treasure, want to go now?"

Zhuo Bufan's hands condensed two golden small swords, the small sword is about three inches in size, and it is covered with a layer of cyan monster flame. In an instant, the two small swords broke through the sky, leaving only two misty golden rays of light. Through the heads of the two.

The cyan flame covering the small sword immediately froze the souls of the two and vanished in smoke.

Zhuo Bufan's expression was indifferent, without any change.

Appropriately showing one's own strength can deter some Xiaoxiao and avoid many troubles.

Without real strength, you don't deserve to have real treasures. This law, whether in the secular world or a cultivator, is an indisputable iron law!

Shi Jian beckoned his little hand, and immediately received the space ring of the three of them.

If the looting failed, they were killed. Some cultivators who were paying attention to this place were all frightened. Originally, some people saw that Zhuo Bufan got Lan Yupo, and the strength was not high, and they were intent on looting. Now the three looters are on the spot. Being defeated naturally shocked many people.

"Oh, good strength, Qilong..."

Suddenly, a cold voice came from a distance.

Two lights and shadows came in an instant.

There was an extremely powerful aura that caused the cultivators who were hiding in the surroundings to feel a feeling of palpitations in their hearts.

Not far above Lake Baikal, two figures stood in the sky.

One is an old man with a rickety figure and white beard and hair, and the other is a girl with an ethereal temperament in a red and white Han suit.

It is Zhugehuai and Liu Qingyang.

"Grandfather Qi, this Zhuo Bufan is indeed very strong, but he seems to be in big trouble." Liu Qingyang said softly.

When the talented Zhuo Bufan defeated the two looters, the strength displayed did not seem to be the innate realm.

However, among the two people who have appeared today, one is a martial arts expert in the Sun Wheel Realm. He is two levels higher than Zhuo Bufan’s cultivation base. No matter how strong Zhuo Bufan is, I’m afraid he can’t compete with the difference of two levels. The strong.

"That's it, that's the way..." Zhuge Huai frowned and Chen Mo for a while, suddenly clapped his hands and laughed: "I finally know why that kid can refine Yanyuan Pill to the top grade. It turns out that his soul is a flame. Refining the soul into fireworks, tusk... I will definitely become an excellent alchemist in the future."

"Grandpa Seven."

Liu Qingyang shouted helplessly, what she said just now, Zhuge Huai didn't even listen to what she said.

"Oh, it's Yinkui of the Alliance of Gods." Zhuge Huai squinted his eyes and shook his head and said: "How could Zhuo Bufan provoke the people of the Alliance of Gods? Yinkui is a strong man in the Ri Lun Realm. It's a pity that we The medicine gate has rules, once you leave the auction island, you can't intervene in the grievances between cultivators."