Mo Yu knew that the so-called Dao Chenggang intended to accept him into the Divine Sword Sect was just an excuse to cover up his intentions.

For the sake of the breath of the heavenly realm in his body.

The powerful sword intent spreads throughout the body, confining the strength in the body. He takes action with the peak cultivation level of the Yuanshi Realm. I think the sword Chenggang is full of confidence.

But at this moment, Mo Yu found a slight fluctuation in this confinement.

It seems that there is still power that can be mobilized in his body...that is, the nine taboo forces that are fused in his body!

Although I don't know why this happens, I don't have time to think about it.

But at this time, Mo Yu did not move rashly, and was quietly waiting for the opportunity.

He only has one chance, either to escape smoothly or to die without a doubt!

...

The Shicheng Auction is held as scheduled.

On this day, countless divine lights penetrated the sky, and powerful auras swelled in the sky.

Outside the auction hall, monks from all walks of life were waiting.

As the person in charge of the Divine Sword Sect, Dao Chenggang will naturally not be absent. At this moment, the old face will not cause any turmoil.

After a few days, he finally found a way to extract the breath of Tongtian Realm.

As long as you capture the required target items in the auction, it can be carried out at any time.

Although he was excited, there was no urgency on his face.

"The Money Sect has arrived!"

"The leader is actually Elder Qian Duoduo. Hehe, I'm having fun again today."

"After all auctions, as long as the Money Sect appears, it will definitely be wonderful. I think today will never disappoint you!"

As the crowd was surging, a team of monks stepped out, leading a fat man like a mountain of meat. Every step he took was fat all over his body, his little eyes were smiling, and his body was filled with kindness. Ten thick fingers on his hands, each with at least two storage rings, which seemed to be blinding people's eyes.

However, no matter how much you joke, no one dares to underestimate it at all. This elder Qian Duoduo claims to spend too much money. He has appeared at auction all the time and is extremely generous. His cultivation level in the late stage of the Yuanshi Realm is enough to be considered a strong man.

Qian Duoduo first smiled and greeted several people, his eyes turned and fell to the location of the Divine Sword Sect, "Dao Chenggang, I haven't seen you for so many years, but you still have this bad face."

Dao Chenggang's face turned black and his mouth moved, but he didn't say much, and he snorted coldly and took the person away.

His actions did not attract too much contempt. Instead, many people showed admiration.

A real man can bend and stretch. When the auction is about to begin, who dares to provoke the Money Sect? At that time, it will be enough to make you a little trouble.

Qian Duoduo still looked smiling, with a little more proud look on his face, as if he was not surprised at all by his actions. However, after turning around and retreating to the corner, the smile on his face disappeared, and he said lightly: "Have you found out the recent situation of the Divine Sword Sect?"

A disciple of the Jinqian Sect spoke respectfully, "Elder, we can find out that there seems to be a monk in the Jinqian Sect's resident, but the specific information has not been found out."

Qian Duoduo frowned, thought for a moment, and said, "Continue to check!"

"yes."

At this moment, the auction began.

...

In the room, Mo Yu opened his eyes. He could sense that at this moment, the breath of the sword forming aura suddenly weakened a lot.

The opportunity is here!

Although it still cannot be done and does not alarm this person, this is the best time for him to escape.

But at this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Dao Bailing walked in first, with a gloomy face.

"Senior Brother Bai Ling, Elder Dao Chenggang has instructed that no one is allowed to come in. Senior Brother, don't make it difficult for us to do..." Several guard monks looked anxious.

"Get out of here!" Dao Bailing shouted!

"Senior Brother Bai Ling..."

Dao Bailing narrowed his eyes, "Didn't you hear me, do you want me to say it again?"

The cold voice made several people's hearts tremble slightly.

Dao Bailiang spoke in a deep voice, "What is the identity of Senior Brother? Even Elder Dao Chenggang, you can't order at will... You won't go out yet!"

"This..." The few people hesitated for a while, and finally did not dare to say anything, so they were careful to retreat.

Dao Bailing stared at Mo Yu, and the cold light surged in his eyes, but when he came to his head, he was a little hesitant, "Dao Bailiang, Senior Sister Bai Xuan really cares about him so much?"

"It's true. My senior sister saw it myself the day before yesterday. Everyone knows this." Dao Bailiang paused for a moment and spoke softly, "I heard that Elder Dao Chenggang wants to accept him as his disciple."

Dao Bailing's eyes were cold, and he looked at Mo Yu's eyes, and murderous intent surged.

Dao Baixuan is his!

Whoever dares to fight for will die.

Even if the person named Dao Chenggang will really punish him for this person!

"Boy, you dare to take the opportunity to approach Dao Baixuan, and I will send you to the underworld!" Dao Bailing came to the bed with a ferocious look on his face and pointed it out.

Buzz —

The cold sword intention flows through the fingertips.

puff--

Blood flowers bloomed, red and white objects splashed, and the sword fell and brightened his face, slightly fishy and slightly hot.

His body stiffened, his eyes widened subconsciously, and he immediately turned into endless horror.

I saw a transparent round hole in the middle of Dao Bailing's eyebrows, and his body fell down on his back, his face full of surprise and reluctance.

It was him who died...

Mo Yu's eyes swept coldly, Dao Bailiang's heart trembled, and his figure screamed and retreated suddenly.

Swish-

Take one step forward and don't move away.

...

The auction has not officially begun, but the atmosphere is extremely solemn.

This time, many treasures will appear, and the competition will inevitably be fierce!

At this moment, a terrifying sword intent burst out in an instant.

Dao Chenggang suddenly stood up, his face full of anger!

"Elder of the Divine Sword Sect, the auction is about to begin, what are you going to do?" A Yuanshi Realm monk shouted in a deep voice.

Dao Chenggang clasped his fists and said, "Sorry, I am absent today's auction!" He moved at the exit, and moved directly away after he left the confinement range of the formation.

In the auction, many monks were shocked. They didn't know what happened, but they made the elder of the Divine Sword Sect so angry that they hurriedly left the venue and missed the auction.

Qian Duoduo narrowed his eyes and suddenly said, "Notify the Great Elder, the Divine Sword Sect is moving!"

...

Mo Yu soared into the sky. His body was forbidden to support one teleportation and might not be able to escape from the lock.

Escape!

Facing a cultivator in Yuanshi Realm, he had no other choice.

At the same time, the breath-catching technique is fully operational, but this time there are many changes from before.

Not only did it contain its own breath, it also envelops and hides the sword intent that imprisons the power in its body.

This is the only possibility of escaping that Mo Yu has found in the past few days.

Otherwise, with this sword intent as a guide, no matter how far you escape, you will not be able to escape from the pursuit of Dao Chenggang...

Hopefully, it will be useful...

Time passed little by little, and Shicheng had completely gone, and Mo Yu felt a little relieved.

Perhaps, it is already safe.

As soon as I turned this thought, the sky above my head suddenly shattered, and the terrible sword light slashed down the earth, tearing open a huge abyss that was unsightly.

Dao Chenggang stepped out, and his body was filled with violent aura, "You killed Dao Bailing, you actually killed Dao Bailing, damn! Dao Dao!"

As he roared, he raised his hand and grabbed it forward.

Mo Yu sighed in his heart.

Still can't escape...

But before this grasping force approached Mo Yu, he collapsed with a bang.

An old man in Qingxuan was blocking his body, wearing a blue always-filled blister, holding a long sword in his hand, and now he was holding a fairy-like traitor behind him.

"Blade Chenggang, I am here, don't even think about hurting this little friend!"
Chapter completed!