The three black phantoms, like broken clouds, gradually stared at them. They were three cultivators wearing masks, and their strength was all in the early stage of the Moon Wheel Realm.

In the auction tower, Zhuo Bufan spent three million top-quality spirit stones to auction Lan Yupo, which has long attracted the attention of some "minded people".

The energy consumption of three million top-quality spirit stones is auctioned for Lan Yupo, and there must be many priceless treasures on his body, and these treasures can easily arouse people's greed and desire.

However, just a desire for greed is like an ordinary person having lust, destroying desires, and all kinds of sinful thoughts, just like the existence of sunlight and shadow.

However, in real life, there are laws and moral constraints, and few people will show their dark side; however, the world of cultivation is different. There is no law and morality here. Some are just - the strong prey on the weak, and the winner is the king!

"A man is innocent and possesses a treasure. I am just a warrior with the seven-star star mirror, so you are going to snatch my treasure?"

Zhuo Bufan stood in the air, staring coldly at the three masked cultivators in front of him.

Although these three people knew that Zhuo Bufan only had the martial arts strength of Xinglang Jing, he could produce three million top-grade spirit stones. He was likely to be the inheritor of a transcendent force, so... the three people wore masks on their faces to conceal their identities.

In addition to these three people, Zhuo Bufan's divine consciousness has detected that at least three people from nearby were staring at him. Obviously, he had the same purpose as the three people, trying to steal the treasures on him.

Who makes me seem to have only the strength of the innate and star wheel realm? Robbery will only rob a "weak person" like myself.

"No matter what you say, hand over all the treasures you have on you today, otherwise... die!"

Among the three, a man standing in the middle said coldly.

"Just because you three want to steal our young master's treasure!" Shi Jian snorted coldly, stretched out his white little hand, and shook it gently. The silver bell tied between his fingers made a jingle and crisp sound, and the purple green light burst out, and the purple green sword appeared in his hand.

"Since you are unwilling to hand over the treasure, you will all die here today."

Shi Jian's beautiful eyes were with sharp murderous intent, and the purple green sword in his hand immediately pulled out a sword flower, and divine lights shot out at the three of them.

"Little girl, she has good strength, but unfortunately... she is one level away from us."

One of the men wearing a grimace mask snorted coldly, pinched the magic trick in his hand, forming a transparent water wave screen, which actually swallowed all the sword lights that shot in, but caused some waves.

"Shi Jian, I'll help you." Su Wen also rushed up to help, took out a wooden sign in her hand, releasing a blue light.

"No……"

The purple-green sword in the hand of Shi Jian moved, and a lotus made of sword light slowly bloomed, splendid and beautiful, but with a heart-wrenching power, it actually broke through the water curtain, and countless sword lights pierced the body of the magician.

The Sword of the Sword itself has broken through the early stage of the innate stage in the past few years. With the high-level sword skills taught by Zhuo Bufan, it is not difficult to challenge the cultivators in the Dan Condensation Stage at the same level, let alone when the opponent underestimates the enemy at the beginning.

"Impossible, this girl obviously only has the strength of the early stage of her innate stage."

The other two were shocked.

Zhuo Bufan showed a satisfied smile. It was obvious that Shi Jian had not practiced his skills over the years, and his sword skills were even more sophisticated.

"A slutty dares to covet our treasures."

The Taoist Qionglong even condensed seals with his hands, and spiritual energy surged between heaven and earth. Two vast golden phantom dragon shapes made a dragon roar, descending from the sky and colliding on the remaining two men wearing masks on their faces.

"Walk!"

The two of them were shocked in an instant and wanted to escape immediately. Unfortunately, the time was too late. The golden phantom dragon shape had already hit the two of them. They cut open the air like shells, flying backwards hundreds of meters away, and vomiting blood from their mouths.

The two of them had almost nostalgia and fled directly to the distance.

"I want to steal my treasure, but now I want to leave?"

Zhuo Bufan condensed two golden swords with his hands, about three inches in size, covered with a layer of green and demonic flames. In an instant, two small swords broke through the sky, leaving only two hazy golden lights that penetrated the heads of the two.

The blue flames covering the small sword immediately freeze the souls of the two people and disappear.

Zhuo Bufan's expression was indifferent and there was no change.

Properly showing one's strength can shock some sluts and avoid many troubles.

Without real strength, you are not worthy of having real treasures. This law, whether in the mundane world or in the cultivator, is an indisputable iron rule!

Shi Jian waved his hand and immediately took the space rings of the three of them into his hands.

The robbery failed and was killed. Some of the cultivators around who were following the place were scared. Originally, some people saw Zhuo Bufan getting Lan Yupo, and his strength was not high, and he was determined to rob. Now the three robbers were killed on the spot, which naturally shocked many people.

"Oh, good strength, Dome Dragon..."

Suddenly, a cold sound came from afar.

Two rays of light and shadow came in an instant.

There was an extremely powerful aura among them, which made the practitioners hiding around them feel palpitations in their hearts.

Not far above Lake Baikal, two figures stand in the sky.

One is an old man with a hunchbacked figure and white hair, and the other is a girl wearing red and white Hanfu and a vague temperament.

It was Zhuge Huai and Liu Qingyang.

"Grandpa Qi, Zhuo Bufan is indeed very strong, but he seems to have encountered big trouble." Liu Qingyang said softly.

Zhuo Bufan just now killed the two looters, and the strength he showed was indeed not like the innate realm.

However, among the two people who appeared now, one of them was a martial arts master in the Sun Wheel Realm, who was two major levels higher than Zhuo Bufan's cultivation level. Even if Zhuo Bufan is strong, he would probably not be able to compete with a strong man with two levels apart.

"So that's it, so that's it..." Zhuge Huai frowned Chen Mo for a while, suddenly clapped his palm and laughed: "I finally know why that kid can refine Yanyuan Pill to the top grade. It turns out that his soul is flame, and he can actually refine his soul into fireworks. Tsk tsk... I will definitely become an excellent alchemist in the future."

"Grandpa Seven."

Liu Qingyang shouted helplessly. Zhuge Huai didn't listen to what she said just now, judging by this look.
Chapter completed!