So that's it. Ye Chen nodded clearly.

Come on, it’s time to start. The thin old man rubbed his hands, and seemed to be ready to have a big fight.

On the stage, the old man from Netherworld had taken out something.

It was a red fairy sword, which was whirling with a sing. Ancient runes were carved on the sword's tip, and blood stained on the sword's tip. This sword's sword energy was filled with evil spirits and scarlet and creepy.

The Holy King's Soldier suddenly heard a surprise, especially the Holy King and the Saint Cultivators, all their eyes were shining. Even the great saints couldn't help but open their eyes because the Red Se Fairy Sword was indeed extraordinary.

It should be cast by red alchemy, and I don’t know how much blood of creatures has been drunk. An old generation of great sage Shen y.

The first lot is so extraordinary?

What do you know? This is the practice of auction. The treasures are used to make a good start.

A group of ants, the quasi-emperors in the prehistoric world, all laughed at each other, without even opening their eyes, and continued to pretend to sleep.

The Netherworld Continent is a big deal, and the Holy King soldier is also sold. The thin old man said.

The sword is good, not in our eyes. Ye Chen said, his little purple gold gourd is quite old. He got from the Wanbao Pavilion of Hengyue Sect back then. It is indeed a secret treasure that can identify the hidden restrictions in the treasure. In the past, he even hit many opportunities because of the little purple gold gourd.

It was so fresh. Ye Chen murmured, and he could clearly feel the little purple gold gourd in his hand trembled slightly, as if he had found a relative.

These two are not twins, right? The thin old man touched his chin, looked at the little gourd on the stage, and then looked at the one in Ye Chen's hand. These two gourds are just the same in terms of appearance and origin. It is obvious that they come from the same place. Maybe they are really a mother.

How do I feel, one male and one female? Ye Chen said meaningfully.

They got together, and they couldn't even give birth to a small one. The thin old man also looked serious and serious.

The third lowest price is the prehistoric clan, which means domineering. He added five million in one breath to crush the bidder to death. Even the Taotie quasi-emperor and the quasi-emperor of the Tang Dynasty were put to a halt. It was not that the money was insufficient, but that they had a more important mission. Money could be spent, but not indiscriminately.

Why, no more? Qiongqi quasi-emperor smiled.

Since I want it so much, it’s your turn. Taotie and Jue Wu both sneered, and they were both in a false sleep.

But there is also an increase in price. Old Man from Netherworld scans the bottom.

Add, I will add five million and 30 million Yuanshi. Ye Chen's words were plain and simple, but attracted the attention of everyone present.

Thirty million? The thin old man swallowed a mouthful of water secretly and subconsciously swept Ye Chen up and down, but he didn't know that there was a rich man sitting beside him, and he kept silent for 30 million. Unfortunately, with his vision, he couldn't see through Ye Chen's true appearance. If Ye Chen lifted his black robe, he didn't know if he would be scared to tears.
Chapter completed!