Mu Bei looked at the gourd in his hand. At this time, he couldn't see anything magical about it.
The only special thing is that the stopper of the gourd cannot be pulled out no matter how hard it is.
I poured divine power into it, but there was no reaction at all.
"Sir, have you found out the mystery?"
Zi Xiaoxiao asked softly.
Although she didn't feel that this gourd was special, but since Mu Bei spent 100 million yuan to buy this gourd, then this gourd was definitely not ordinary.
Mu Bei smiled: "Not yet."
He put the gourd away.
If you haven't found anything yet, don't worry, you will study it slowly in the future.
One day I will be able to study the beauty of this gourd.
"Let's go and continue shopping."
He greeted Zi Xiaoxiao and Tanshui Shuidao.
I visited this ghost market today and got such a mysterious gourd. It was really not for nothing.
The ghost market was very lively, with constant shouting and shouting, and the three of them walked inside.
With his unparalleled vision, Mu Bei helped Zi Xiaoxiao and Tan Shuishui select several very good treasures that were worth every penny.
At this time, he suddenly looked towards a corner not far away, where a group of people were surrounding him.
A man in black robes sat cross-legged, with a broken sword placed on his legs. The broken sword was surrounded by wisps of black light, and there was a very impressive sword power surrounding it.
"One million black coins? Are you kidding! Are you trying to steal money?!"
"This broken sword is indeed extraordinary. The power of the sword is sharp and powerful. When it was intact, it should have been a treasure weapon that surpassed the extreme level. But now it is damaged after all. Even if it contains the sword intention left by the strong man in the past, it can help with sword cultivation.
You can improve your swordsmanship, but it’s not worth millions of black coins!”
"That's right!"
Many people pointed fingers.
"Friend, can you make it cheaper? I want five hundred thousand black coins!"
A middle-aged man in luxurious clothes said.
The man in black robe said in a hoarse and low voice: "One million is not a penny!"
The gorgeous middle-aged man glanced at the broken sword, shook his head, and walked away.
Although he wanted the broken sword, one million Xuan coins was really too expensive and not worth it!
Mu Bei's eyes fell on the broken sword at this time. The power of this broken sword was indeed not much left, but the quality of the sword's power was very good and very pure. It could be used to strengthen the Red Phoenix Sword, making it more powerful.
The sword power of the Red Phoenix Sword is pure and pure.
He walked over, looked at the man in black robe and said, "I want this broken sword."
He directly took out one million mysterious coins and handed it to the man in black robe. The man in black robe put away the one million mysterious coins, stood up and handed the broken sword to Mu Bei.
Then he turned around and walked away, quickly disappearing into the crowd.
Mu Bei put away the broken sword and turned to leave.
"This... someone actually spent one million Xuan coins to buy it!"
"rich!"
Some people discussed.
The three of Mu Bei continued to walk into the ghost market. At this moment, a ray of light rushed out of Mu Bei's ring and shot away in the distance at a very fast speed.
It was the broken sword.
Tan Shuishui said angrily: "The sword has been tampered with! This is blackmail!"
Mu Bei was not in a hurry.
"Follow me."
He called to the two women and chased in the direction of the broken sword.
The speed of the Broken Sword is extremely fast, and the average strong man in the Desolate King Realm cannot catch up with him. However, he has the Samsara Step, and his speed is much faster than the average strong man in the Desolate King Realm. He moved with the two women and followed the Broken Sword steadily.
back.
Soon, the three of them came to a dark alley.
I saw a thin man standing in the alley. The thin man was wearing a black robe. He was the man who sold the sword just now.
At this time, the broken sword fell into the hands of the thin man.
The thin man chuckled, put away the broken sword and was about to leave, when he was greeted by a golden sword energy.
The thin man jumped to avoid it, and the golden sword energy cut a sword mark on the ground where he had just stood.
"Can you run?"
Mu Bei walked up.
The thin man's pupils shrank. He used secret techniques to control the broken sword, and his speed was very fast. Mu Bei could actually catch up!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
At this time, six figures landed in front of him one after another.
"It looks like you've got it done here, and we've got it done too! Let's go, change places and continue!"
The leader was the burly middle-aged man.
The thin man said: "I got the money, but people are chasing me."
He pointed to Mubei.
All six people's eyes moved slightly.
They used the same method, but they killed many people. Even some strong men in the Desolate King Realm could not catch up. Mu Bei from the Taihuang Realm actually caught up with them.
The thin man looked at Mu Bei and said sullenly: "Boy, get out of here! Otherwise, you will bear the consequences!"
After he finished speaking, a man behind him stood up and said, "We can't let him go, otherwise, this matter will be exposed."
The thin man nodded: "That's true."
With that said, he walked towards Mu Bei holding the broken sword: "I will solve my mistake."
He walked toward Mu Bei holding the broken sword, and a majestic momentum suddenly surged out.
Desolate King Realm!
The next moment, he disappeared in a flash and appeared in front of Mu Bei, holding the broken sword and slashing.
Mu Bei did not dodge or evade, only his eyes moved slightly.
Infinite Arms Code!
Then, the broken sword in the thin man's hand suddenly shook and penetrated into the thin man's chest with a pop.
"ah!"
The thin man screamed, blood spurted from his mouth, stumbled and fell in front of Mu Bei.
Mu Bei stepped down and landed on the opponent's head.
Bang!
The thin man's head was torn apart, and blood and water mixed with brain matter flowed out.
The expressions of the burly middle-aged man and others changed.
Then, their faces all turned ferocious: "How dare you kill people from my Zhuo Lie Mercenary Group?!"
For the first time, six people pulled out a sword at the same time.
These swords are all damaged, and there is not much power left, but the sword power they exude is very pure, and there are still powerful sword intentions left in them.
Mu Bei laughed.
"Profitable!"
Although I don’t know where these people found these swords, the sword power of these swords is no worse than that of the broken sword. Together with the broken sword, seven equal swords can make the Red Phoenix Sword more powerful.
The power is purified and improved a lot!
"How dare you laugh, bastard!"
"Kill him!"
Led by the burly middle-aged man, six people moved at the same time, instantly covering Mu Bei.
All of them are at the realm of the Wild King!
Mu Bei was not afraid at all. He summoned the Red Phoenix Sword and slashed it out with one strike.
Taixu Death Sword!
Keng!
The sound of the sword was clanging and piercing. This was his strongest sword skill at the moment. With one strike of his sword, the illusory sword intent, strengthened by the extreme grade red phoenix sword, instantly pulled all six of them into the real illusion, making it difficult to escape for a moment.
Mu Bei's sword power arrived, and fell on the six of them in the blink of an eye.
"ah!"
Six people screamed and flew across the sky at the same time. Five of the weaker ones died tragically in an instant, leaving only the burly middle-aged man barely surviving.
"Spare... spare my life! As long as you don't kill me, I... I will give you all the treasures I have!"
The burly, middle-aged and frightened North Chaomu never expected that he would be kicked by such a heavy stone today.
Mu Bei looked at him: "If I kill you, the treasure in your body will also be mine."
The burly middle-aged man trembled, and then his face turned grim: "You..."
As soon as he said the word "you", Mu Bei appeared behind him and chopped off his head with a sword.