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Name:Nine Dragons War God Author:
She said that swordsmen were allowed to observe the treasure in close proximity, but it only lasted for an hour. Most of the people present were sword cultivators, so when they heard this, they immediately applauded.

"I'll pay eight thousand low-grade spirit stones!"

"I bid 8100 low-grade spirit stones!"

"I bid 8500 low-grade spirit stones!"

"When will such a small fight end?" "Three hundred Medial Grade Spirit Stones, if you have any high prices, feel free to take them!" The thunder remembrance circulated the demonic energy, and an extremely hoarse and overbearing voice engulfed the entire area.

The entire auction house instantly fell silent. Yes, everyone shut their mouths. It wasn't because they didn't dare, but because they didn't have the strength to clamor with Lei Nian. Three hundred medium-grade spirit stones! However, that person did indeed have a tyrannical power. Not only was he rich, but he was also the master of those three. That was enough to intimidate everyone present!

In less than a quarter of an hour, in everyone's eyes, Lei Nian's status had already risen to the level of three master. If the snow wolves knew about this, they probably wouldn't be able to contain their laughter!

"Three hundred Medial Grade Spirit Stones once …"

"Three hundred Medial Grade Spirit Stones twice …"

"Three hundred mid-grade spirit stones, congratulations, this Ink Treasure belongs to you." Under her seemingly calm appearance, Xiao Yue was actually overjoyed. In both auctions, she managed to obtain 300 Medial Grade Spirit Stones. Even though she did not have to work for 5 years, thinking about the future made her feel extremely carefree!

"In the mountain during the day, Gongsun Ru Long, you all can leave now!" I'll summon you guys again if you need anything from now on. " When Lei Nian saw that Mo Bao, he immediately gave the order to expel him.

"Daylight Mountain (Gongsun Ru Long) takes his leave. Senior, please take care!"

After the two finished talking, they quickly left.

"Xuan Wuji, I think you have nothing better to do. Why don't you help me do something? There are a few people who are respectively …" Lei Nian ordered.

Not only was Xuan Wuji not disgusted by his tone, but he was actually a little excited. He could not help but think, if senior needs me, then I will be of value to senior. It seems like there is a high possibility of obtaining senior's support!

"Senior, don't worry. I will definitely not let you down!" Then, Xuan Wuji turned and left the room.

The thunder thought closed the door and window, and the dragon cry on its waist instantly shot out. It rubbed back and forth in front of the Mo Bao, clearly very mischievous. The body of the sword sometimes curled into a small ball, sometimes folded into a paper clip, and even performed the extremely human-like action of bowing one's head and bowing. Alright, it was only now that Lei Nian discovered that this sword was indeed a spirit sword! Previously, in Lei Nian's hands, it was simply incomparable to what it was now. It could only perform a curving motion!

"The four directions are limitless, the universe does not appear. Yin and Yang are reversed, the five elements are disordered, and the Heaven Concealing Formation is activated!" The two hands of the Lightning Perception transformed into shadows. Streaks of flowing light danced about, causing the entire room to quickly disappear from his sight. Even his spiritual sense was unable to detect its existence.

"Child, don't be naughty! Let Father remove the first seal for you! " A benevolent voice rang out. The old man from the calligraphy piece had actually walked out from the painting!

Lei Nian was exclaiming in his heart, this was too f * cking godly! Is it finally time to unseal it? He didn't know how strong Long Ming would be after the first seal was broken.

However, no matter how many times the dragon cried out, the old man wouldn't be allowed to come close. In the end, with a swoosh, the old man flew to a corner.

The old man was tired and out of breath. He looked at Lei Nian who was looking for help. Lei Nian's heart instantly moved, and she cast the Summoning Seal. However, because of this, an irreparable crack had appeared between him and the dragon cry. He almost lost his life because of that, but that was a story he would talk later.

"My intentions are the direction of the sword. Sword Spirit and Dragon Roar, return quickly!"

Long Ming was afraid that the old man would catch him, so he flew to this corner. However, he didn't expect that the sword would suddenly fly out of his control and stop at the old man's feet. When he saw the Summoning Seal, he finally understood that it was him who forcefully recalled him. Boundless hatred instantly surged in his heart.

"Heaven and Earth reverse, Heaven and Earth shift, the void no longer exists, the key to breaking this seal is formed!" The old man quickly changed hand seals. The light of the Dragon Marking Spirit Sword shot out in all directions, but his body was dissipating at an extremely fast speed.

At this moment, Lei Nian finally understood. So the price for breaking the first seal was for the old man to sacrifice his own life. Lei Nian Qing's tears flowed freely from the depths of his heart.

"People will always die. Don't be naughty in the future! If you follow Lei Nian well, perhaps one day you will be able to become a human again! "

After the old man finished explaining how to use the Seal Break key, he completely dissipated!

Lei Nian, I hate you!

As Lei Nian arrived at the backyard, following the elder's instructions, he inserted the key to break the seal into the first groove on the sword hilt. When the seal key completely matched the groove, the sword's body trembled violently as streams of light flashed unceasingly.

"Ding!" After a moment of silence, a tyrannical wave of air swept over with the sword acting as the center! The Lightning Perception dodged at full speed, but he was still hit by the aftermath of the blast. It was only the aftermath of the blast that sent him flying ten feet away.

"Cough, cough …" Such tyrannical energy fluctuations, it's at least 10 times more tyrannical than before. This is only the first seal being unsealed, if all of the seals are unsealed, who knows how terrifying Long Ming Jian will be?! " After Lei finished reciting, his pale face revealed a smile of excitement.

"Lei Nian, I hate you!" A slightly immature voice of a girl resounded within Lei Chen's spiritual sea.

Lei Nian felt very guilty. He could only apologize, but he could not say it because he knew it was useless. After all, a person cannot be revived. Perhaps she could vent for a bit?

As the waves of air dissipated, Lei Nian held onto Long Ming's sword and sent her consciousness into the sword. After a long while, other than the sword itself, he was completely unable to sense the existence of the sword spirit. Only when the sword spirit was in a deep slumber would the thunder spirit be unable to sense her existence.

When he undid the first seal, the originally powerful Thunder Will had been reduced instead. As a result of the Sword Spirit's slumber, Lei Nian did not dare to give birth to any thoughts of anger, for fear of infuriating the Sword Spirit, because he had his own guilt towards her!

"The fault lies not with her but with me. Perhaps I should accept her, just like how a sword sheath includes the body of a sword!" As Lei Nian's thoughts reached this point, he repeated himself.

"Just like a sword sheath with a sword body! Haha … I should have thought of it! " With a single thought, Lei's body and mind sat cross-legged.

The wind could fuel the raging flames, the wind could set off stormy waves, the wind could gather dense demonic energy, the wind could control peerless divine swords, the wind could raise clouds and surge lightning, the wind fell into the world knew of cold and warm …

Gradually, Lei Nao's entire body released a tornado, the tornado became bigger and bigger, finally evolving into a tornado. Within the tornado, the tornado began to surge violently, the flames were raging, the heavenly thunder was surging, and the demonic waves were overflowing.

The berserk air currents were uncontrollable. The sounds of soldiers and soldiers rose and fell one after another, turning the furniture on the ground in the span of a breath!

"Roar!" Suddenly, the tornado released an earth-shattering roar. However, the Thundering Perception had already entered an ethereal state.

15 minutes ago in the auction hall.

Shangguan Hou wanted to get to know the 'senior expert', but he hadn't been here for a long time, so he took the initiative to look for him. After some questioning, he finally found out that the senior expert was in the backyard.

When he arrived at the entrance of the backyard, a strong gust of wind blew his eyes shut, blocking the sand in front of him with one hand while the other stood upright with his sword. His clothes flapped loudly in the wind as he took a few steps forward with much difficulty. Shangguan Hou felt weak all over, even the sword in his hand had flown off to some unknown place.