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Wu State, Tianquan Mountains. In a certain underground cave, a huge white light curtain covered two huge red giant tigers inside.

Wang Qingshan stood in a circle of ten people near the white light curtain, holding either a formation plate or a formation flag, with a serious expression.

In the lower left corner of the cave, there are more than a dozen blood-colored flowers that are about a foot tall. The petals are oval and emit bursts of fragrance.

Inside the white light curtain, a large number of snowflakes fell from the air, and the ground was covered with thick snow.

Above the heads of the two red giant tigers, there is a huge dark cloud. From time to time, huge hailstones fall out of the dark cloud and hit the two red giant tigers.

The two red giant tigers were heavily scarred and their breath was sluggish.

One is a second-tier high-grade, and one is a second-tier middle-grade.

"Hooho!"

The two red giant tigers let out a roar almost at the same time, and each spewed out an incomparably thick red flame, hitting the white light curtain, and a large piece of red flame drowned most of the white light curtain.

There were two deafening loud noises, and the ground shook violently. One of the tribesmen couldn't react, and his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell to the ground.

"Qingshan, the formation can't hold up anymore. These two beasts are fighting for their lives, and the second-order mid-grade formation may not be able to stop them."

Wang Changhao said with a frown, his eyes full of worry.

Although his seniority is high, his strength is far inferior to Wang Qingshan.

Wang Qingshan was dressed in a cyan long gown and carried a four-foot-long cyan sword case with a few emerald green bamboos carved on the sword case.

They have hunted monsters for many years, and most of their clansmen have been killed or injured. Their cultivation has improved, and their weapons have become better.

"Qing Jun, you set up a defensive formation, and Uncle Eighteen and I will deal with these two evil beasts."

Wang Qingshan instructed.

Wang Qingjun responded and took out a yellow array plate the size of a palm. The other seven clansmen put away the array flags in their hands, and each took out a yellow array flag. It flew out and turned into a yellow light curtain several feet in size, covering all of them.

At the same time, the white light curtain collapsed and disappeared, and the dark clouds also collapsed.

The two red giant tigers kicked their legs, jumped up, and rushed towards Wang Qingshan and others.

Wang Qingshan's eyes turned cold, Fa Jue pinched, and whispered, "Get out of the sheath."

As soon as the voice fell, a crisp sword chirping sounded, and nine cyan flying swords about two feet long flew out of the sword box one after another, suspended above the yellow light curtain.

Every blue flying sword is a medium-grade magic weapon, and a green bamboo pattern is engraved on the hilt.

With Wang Qingshan's sword tactic, the nine cyan flying swords swayed at the same time, making bursts of harsh sword sounds, one blurred, turned into hundreds of cyan flying swords, and rushed to slash towards the two red giant tigers.

He raised his hand again, and a golden metal sphere flew out, turning into a golden armored guard more than two feet tall. The golden armored guard held a huge mace in his hand.

The two red giant tigers jumped at the feet of the golden armored guard, opened their **** mouths, and bit towards its legs.

There was a "clanging" metal collision, and the two red giant tigers failed to injure the Golden Armored Guard.

Taking this opportunity, Wang Changhao brought out a blue short chi, and hit it with a dharma, the blue short chi was 1/2, 2/4, 4/8...

Soon, hundreds of blue short rulers emerged, rushing to strike at the two red giant tigers.

The golden-armored guard waved the mace in his hand and smashed it towards the red giant tiger under his feet.

The two red giant tigers hurriedly released to avoid the attack of the golden armor guards.

They hadn't run far. The golden armored guard stomped the ground with his right foot, and an unstoppable gravity appeared out of thin air. They only felt that their bodies were tight, and it was more difficult to move a step.

Gravity.

It didn't take long for the gravity to disappear, and a golden mace fell from the sky and smashed **** the head of a red giant tiger.

"Boom!"

The head of this red giant tiger was smashed by the golden mace, and the red and white were scattered all over the place.

At the same time, hundreds of blue short-footed blazes came and hit the other red giant tiger one after another, failing to kill the monster. The red giant tiger was also scarred and bleeding profusely.

Hundreds of cyan flying swords shot up, and the red giant tiger hurriedly opened its mouth and spewed out a giant fireball to meet it.

"Boom!"

A huge explosion sounded, the giant fireball was shattered, and hundreds of cyan flying swords quickly gathered together. Terrifying aura.

"Giant swordsmanship, kill me."

Wang Qingshan gave a cold drink, and with a pinch of Fa Jue, the cyan giant sword slashed towards the red giant tiger.

The red giant tiger wanted to avoid it, and the ground suddenly lit up with a yellow light. Its body tightened and it was difficult to move a single step.

With a shrill scream, the scarred red giant tiger was cut in half by the blue giant sword, and the dead can no longer die.

If they hadn't used the formation method to consume most of the demon power of the two second-order demon tigers, even with the help of the second-order high-rank puppet beasts, they would not be able to kill the two second-order demon tigers so easily.

"Back to the sheath."

As soon as Wang Qingshan's sword art was pinched, the blue giant sword turned into a blue flying sword and flew back to the sword box behind him one after another.

Seeing this scene, Wang Qingjun and the others were full of admiration.

"Quickly dispose of the monster's corpse and pick the elixir. We are going back. In a few days, the auction will be held."

Wang Changhao put away the magic weapon and urged.

Wang Qingjun responded, removed the formation, and walked towards the monster corpse and the elixir respectively.

Half an hour later, Wang Qingshan and his group walked out of the cave, sat in a blue flying boat, and flew towards Tianquan Mountain.

Wei State, White Dragon Valley.

The news that Tianbingmen held a large-scale auction has long spread to several surrounding countries, and a large number of immortal cultivators poured into the White Dragon Valley.

Qingliantang, a weapon shop opened by the Wang family.

The shop was crowded with customers, most of whom were foundation-building cultivators.

Wang Qingqing is holding a palm-sized red conch in her hand and is introducing something to the guests.

"Everyone, please see, this fire cloud snail is a middle-grade magic weapon, not to mention its small size, but it is also very powerful~www.readwn.com~ Wang Qingqing introduced it, put the fire cloud snail to his mouth, and blew it gently, A low horn sounded, a large piece of red flame flew out from the red conch, and the temperature in the house suddenly rose.

"This kind of magic weapon is in high demand in the South China Sea. Our Wang family also spent a lot of effort to get it. In addition to releasing flames to attack the enemy, there are also sonic attacks. If you don't like attack-type magic tools, defense-type magic tools There are."

She put away the red conch and took out a blue conch of the same size.

"The defensive magic weapon, the blue moon snail."

She put the blue conch next to her mouth and blew it, and a blue bubble flew out of it. The bubble quickly expanded and covered her whole body.

Wang Changyue took out a cyan flying knife and slashed it on top of the blue bubble. The blue bubble sank and soon returned to normal.

Wang Qingqing put away the blue conch, took out a string of beads, and said with a smile, "This string of beads is a storage bead for storage instruments, and it is also a hot commodity in the South China Sea. A string of storage beads is equivalent to five storage bags, which can be worn on Not to mention the convenience in hand, you can store more things, the number is limited, don’t miss it, fellow Daoists.”

The instruments that Wang Mingren brought back are unique to the South China Sea, and are relatively rare in the Eastern Wilderness.

Wang Qingqing and Wang Changyue showed how to use the instruments by themselves. Because the styles of instruments were rare, they attracted many cultivators.

"I want a bunch of storage beads."

"I want two fire cloud snails."

"I want one fire cloud snail and two blue moon snails."