Mystical Supreme Martial Soul

"Five hundred and forty"

After the old man of Tianxian Mansion pondered, he also gave his own price.

After all, the number of spiritual veins at this time has exceeded [-], so the rhythm is also a lot slower when the price is added.

"Five hundred fifty"

Guili did not hesitate to increase the price again.

It seems that this price is far from the limit of ghosts.

"Five hundred and eighty, if you can increase the price, I will quit"

Chilong Shaozun spoke again, obviously this price has reached his limit.

At this price, Chilong Shaozun is quite satisfied to be able to buy the Ghost King Stone.

Five hundred and eighty angle spiritual veins, if you can't get it, then give it to the Ghost King Sect. Anyway, it's enough to make them bleed.

"Five Hundred Ninety"

Ghost Li bid again.

This time, he was obviously relieved, feeling that the Ghost King Stone was already in his pocket.

After the old man in Tianxian Mansion pondered for a while, he shook his head and sighed, then gave up the bid.

"Chu Feng, it seems that this stone king belongs to me"

Guili saw that the old man of Tianxian Mansion gave up, and a pair of cold eyes burst into a dazzling light.

"six hundred"

At this moment, a lazy voice sounded from the back of the crowd.

Then a group of people pushed through the crowd and came over

The aura of a group of people is astonishing, the body surface has divine radiance, the light is dazzling, and the breath is extremely amazing

The leader is a young man with an amazing bearing. Between the steps, the breath of the superior is completely natural.

"Who is this guy? I'm so unfamiliar. He even asked for six hundred."

"Although I don't know him, the people behind him are so powerful, they are definitely not weaker than Guili."

"Our ghost domain, when did such a force exist, why don't I know?"

Everyone was shocked by the youth's aura. Halfway through the auction, such a force suddenly appeared, making everyone a little confused.

At this time, the corner of Chu Feng's mouth was a smile.

Because the young man who appeared was Ling Xiao.

The few people behind him are all half-path masters sent by the Kunlun Sword Sect, and now they are showing up to build momentum for Ling Xiao

Of course, in order to avoid being recognized by acquaintances, they used special exercises to change their faces.

"Six hundred, can you afford this price?"

The joy in Guili's eyes dissipated in an instant, and then his eyes stared at Ling Xiao coldly.

Seeing that the Ghost King Stone is about to get his hands, he kills Cheng Yaojin, causing the ghost to be furious.

"Your Ghost King Sect can afford this price, but I can't afford it"

Ling Xiao sneered.

In the face of such masters as Guili, his attitude is vague, with a hint of contempt from his heart.

In China, he is a proper noble son, and this is basically a true character.

"You are"

Ling Xiao's attitude made Guili's eyes light up slightly.

"Remember, there are some people in the ghost realm that even your Ghost King Sect can't afford to offend."

Ling Xiao did not wait for Guili to finish speaking, but snorted coldly.

The Kunlun Sword Sect master behind Ling Xiao, his eyes were cold at the same time, his breath was extremely cold, and he didn't take Guili's identity as a thing at all.

In the light of Guili's eyes, there was a flash of shock and anger.

Ling Xiao's attitude reminded him of some secrets, and he thought to himself, "This guy doesn't come from those places, right?"

"Okay, I bid 46, [-] is there any bidder, if no one bids, this strange stone is mine."

Ling Xiao said impatiently, a coquettish gesture ignoring everyone.

"Six hundred and ten"

While the ghost was shocked, he hurriedly increased the price again.

Still the same sentence, Ghost King Stone is determined to win

"The addition of ten and ten cents is really boring."

Ling Xiao waved his hand impatiently, and then increased the price by "six hundred and sixty"