Chapter 272 Gu Lie’s Tragedy

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The corner of Hun Sha's mouth twitched, and he lowered his voice and said: "Elder Hun Yuantian, what do you mean by this? Do you want to get rid of your responsibility?!"

"Shouldn't I do this?"

Hun Yuantian sneered: "Hun Yan gave the Soul Control Pearl to the other party in order to save his own life. Based on this alone, if the patriarch is blamed, it will not be as good for you..."

This sentence also angered the other Seven-Star Fighting Saints. The Four Demon Saints of the Soul Clan had made great contributions to the Soul Clan, but now they were being criticized by a living dead.

If it weren't for the fact that the clan leader clearly stipulated that private fighting was not allowed, otherwise, they would have killed this living dead man no matter what!

Hun Sha wanted to continue to say something, but was stopped by Hun Tu. Now is not the time to blame each other. Obtaining the divine bloodline is the most important thing.

If the opportunity to fight is delayed, no one will be able to escape the clan leader's blame.

At the price of 100 million spiritual crystals, everyone in the venue looked at each other, and then shook their heads to express that they were unable to continue the auction.

Even Gu Lie, the commander of the Black Annihilation Army, was forced to give up. The price was indeed beyond their expectations. If the price continued, it would be counterproductive.

He even said that he would expose all his resources.

Just when Hun Yuantian thought he was about to succeed, a voice that he would never forget came from not far away.

"One hundred and twenty million spiritual crystals, plus three local-level intermediate fighting skills."

At this moment, Hun Yuantian was shocked like a bolt from the blue, and turned his head sharply to stare at the increased price box, his turbid eyes full of resentment.

Yes, the one who increased the price was Lei Ying, the leader of the Thunder Clan who had never made a move. At this time, Lei Ying was looking at the Soul Clan in the box with a smile on his face, and his face was full of ridicule.

Lei Ying shrugged, nodded and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, brother, I also like it very much. If you insist on snatching it, I will play with you."

Hun Yuantian's whole body twitched, he gritted his teeth in anger, and veins popped out in his arms. He wished he could rush up and cut this guy into pieces right now.

"How much money do we have left!"

Hun Yuantian roared loudly.

Hun Tu also counted the spiritual crystals on his body and replied: "There are 110 million spiritual crystals in total. We can no longer afford the divine bloodline. Elder Hun Yuantian, this is enough and stop."

Elder Hun Yuantian could not suppress the pain in his chest. As a living dead, he felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.

Before he could react, a mouthful of blood spurted out without any warning. His vision went dark again and he fell into a coma on the spot.

But this time, no one came forward. Hun Yuantian's words just now offended everyone present, so it was naturally impossible to continue to convey fighting energy to this guy.

Li Xiao didn't pay attention to what was going on in the box, but the cost of cleaning the floor still had to be paid by this group of people. There was blood everywhere, so it was very difficult to clean up.

"One hundred and twenty million spiritual crystals, plus three local-level intermediate fighting skills once."

"One hundred and twenty million spiritual crystals, plus three local intermediate levels of fighting skills twice."

"One hundred and twenty million spiritual crystals, plus three local-level intermediate fighting skills."

Li Xiao was not polite this time and banged the auction hammer in his hand. As the colorful ribbons appeared around him, it proved that the auction was successfully completed.

"This year's auction is over. Please leave on your own. At the same time, no one is allowed to fight within fifty miles of the auction. Anyone who disobeys the order will be personally punished by Dengtian Pavilion."

Li Xiao smiled and made a gesture of invitation, and immediately asked people to prepare to clean up the messy floor of the auction.

Everyone also left here in an orderly manner. The auction at Dengtian Pavilion was really frightening. I didn't expect that this auction could bring out so many treasures. Anyone else would be amazed.

Li Xiao glanced at the powerful soul clan leader Hun Yuantian who was being carried down, snorted coldly, and was about to leave, but was stopped by Gu Lie, the commander of the Black Annihilation Army.

"Wait a moment."

Everyone who heard the movement stopped and turned around to look at Gu Lie and Pavilion Master Li Xiao with interest.

Li Xiao raised his eyebrows and said, "It turns out to be Brother Gu Lie, the commander of the Black Anni Army. Why, are you asking me for anything?"

Commander Gu Lie said calmly: "Master Li Xiao, I just want to find out one thing when I come here. Why did you kill my men?"

"Your men?"

"That's right, the leader of the Black Annihilation Army, Lingquan!"

Hearing the words "Lingquan", Li Xiao also thought of what happened in the ancient tribe not long ago, and immediately said calmly:

"Lingquan deserves to die. I wonder what Brother Gu Lie wants to do?"

"Seeking justice." Gu Lie took a step forward expressionlessly. As his whole body was shaken, the surging fighting spirit in Gu Lie's body spread like a stormy wave towards the surroundings.

But in front of Li Xiao, what Gu Lie did was just to put in the bid and sell out.

To the owner of this place, all this is just a child playing house. If it were an ancient clan, forget it, but this is the Dengtian Pavilion!

Li Xiao bowed first and then said: "Why, does Commander Gu Lie want to cause trouble here?"

Gu Lie frowned and said, "Pavilion Master Li Xiao, I just want to seek justice, that's all. Lingquan is the person I like. He died in an unknown manner. I'm afraid it would be hard to believe whoever it is." .”

"Then what?"

Li Xiao didn't panic at all. If this guy continued to be stubborn, he wouldn't mind letting the ancient clan lose an eight-star fighting saint.

Gu Lie wanted to speak, but was stopped by Gu Dao, one of the three immortals of the ancient clan, "Commander Gu Lie, please don't be rude!"

Gu Dao hurried over and bowed his hands, "I'm sorry, Pavilion Master Li Xiao. Commander Gu Lie has a bad temper, which is why I bumped into you. I hope you will forgive me."

Li Xiao said calmly: "Then get out."

"you put……"

Before Gu Lie finished speaking, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his whole body flew out like a cannonball. While he was still in the air, blood was already gushing out like a fountain.

Gudao's expression also changed greatly, "Nine-Star Fighting Saint Peak..."

Gu Xing kneeled on the ground subconsciously, trembling, "I'm sorry, Master Li Xiao, this guy drank too much, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

With just one punch, all the ribs on Gu Lie's chest were broken and his internal organs were damaged. If Li Xiao hadn't controlled the force well, Gu Lie would have exploded and died.

The leader of the Gu Yuan clan is pretty good. He knows that those who know the current affairs are heroes, and every time he needs to kill the opponent's eight-star fighting saint.

At the same time, the protector of Dengtian Pavilion also appeared here, and Niu Meng even threw the seriously injured Gu Lie back. From this, you can see Gu Lie's embarrassment this time.

(End of chapter)