Magic Love Ring

Chapter 1196: Black and white sword fairy

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Others felt secretly amused when they heard Song Yan's words, and at the same time they became more and more curious about who the person in Dijiu's box was, who dared to blatantly insult the Sixth Prince as a fool.

In the first private room, the woman called senior sister could not help but reveal a faint smile when she heard Song Yan's words, and whispered: "This guy is really...!"

On the other hand, in the Dijiu box, Li Xiang'er looked at Song Yan angrily and thought to herself, why does he want to go against my sixth brother

Although he cheated Li Sixuan, Song Yan was still a little regretful that he did not buy this seventh-grade spiritual sword. He was a sword practitioner, and the better the sword he used, the more powerful his sword skills would be. The higher.

Of course, if he masters the "Heaven-Breaking Sword Art", even using an ordinary branch can show great power. Now he has only learned the first four moves, which is far from mastering it. Naturally, he has to rely on the sword. The power.

"Now please bring up the eighth lot!" Cheng Bufan's voice sounded, and then a beautiful woman walked up holding a sword box.

Cheng Bufan took the sword box with a solemn expression and placed it on the auction table.

Snapped!

The sword box opened and he took out an ordinary-looking long sword.

Swords can be divided into flying swords and long swords. In fact, flying swords cannot be called swords at all. At best, they are just sword-shaped magic weapons. Therefore, ordinary sword cultivators will not use flying swords. They use flying swords. They are all long swords, and they are not put into the body, but carried on the back or held in the arms. Only by getting along with the sword in the hand day and night can one achieve spiritual communication with his own sword.

Many people looked disappointed when they saw that the sword Cheng Bufan took out so solemnly was actually an ordinary long sword.

But at this moment, in Tiansan's box, the woman who was holding a long sword and whose eyes seemed to be closed suddenly opened her eyes and suddenly looked at the long sword in Cheng Bufan's hand.

"Senior Qingying has fallen in love with this sword?"

Li Sixuan asked curiously.

"This is the sword of a peerless swordsman!"

The woman in green said lightly, with a hint of regret in her tone. The sword cultivator looked at his second life with his sword. As long as the sword is with the person, the sword forgets the death of the person, not to mention a peerless sword cultivator. , how could he put his sword up for auction? Then, there was only one possibility: the other party was dead, otherwise, his sword would not have appeared at the auction.

At this moment, Cheng Bufan's voice sounded again: "All the fellow Taoists here should have heard of the owner of this sword!"

Hearing this, everyone pricked up their ears and realized at the same time that this sword seemed ordinary and it must have a lot of history. Otherwise, how could Zilan Pavilion invite it to the auction stage.

Cheng Bufan did not show off and continued: "This sword is a jet black sword, and its owner is called the Black and White Sword Fairy!"

"What? It's actually the sword of the Black and White Sword Immortal?"

As soon as they heard the news, everyone present was shocked. Who is the Black and White Sword Immortal

The Black and White Sword Immortal is a legendary figure. He is a sword cultivator with unparalleled fighting power. From the moment he grew up, no one among his peers has ever been his opponent.

From the Nascent Soul Stage to the Tribulation Stage, he didn't know how many masters he had defeated, and he didn't know how many genius saints had been defeated by him.

He was a legend, but a nightmare to his contemporaries because he was invincible.

Before entering the integration period, he was number one on the Immortal Rookie List.

A hundred years after becoming a master of fusion, he reached the top ten on the list of male immortals. It took another hundred years for him to advance to the late stage of fusion and directly challenge the number one spot on the list of male immortals.

That battle attracted the attention of countless people. It was an earth-shattering battle that shattered mountains and rivers. It lasted for ten days and ten nights. In the end, the Black and White Sword Immortal won with one move and defeated the original number one male immortal. An Eastern Celestial Immortal whose cultivation has reached the early stage of transcending tribulation.

Since then, ten people have come to challenge him, hoping to compete for the top spot on the male immortal list. In the end, they are no match for his ten moves.

Two hundred years later, the Black and White Sword Immortal successfully overcame the tribulation and entered the early stage of overcoming the tribulation.

After surviving the catastrophe, he did not recuperate and prepare for the next catastrophe. Instead, he held the black and white swords and traveled around the world to challenge the masters of tribulation.

It is said that he once killed a demon cultivator who was in the middle of the tribulation in Xiaoyaohai.

He also defeated Feng Chanzi in Fengchan Mountain, who had been in the later stages of the Tribulation for thousands of years.

Afterwards, he defeated more than fifty tribulation masters one after another, and then one man and two swords stepped into the most dangerous forbidden land in the Tiannan Continent, the Evil Dragon Abyss. There has been no news about him for five hundred years.

Some people say that the Black and White Sword Immortal died in the Evil Dragon Abyss.

Some people say that he survived the catastrophe in the Evil Dragon Abyss and ascended to immortality, because within those five hundred years, thunder and roaring sounds were heard several times in the Evil Dragon Abyss.

But now, one of the swords of the Black and White Sword Immortal has appeared at the auction.

For a moment, everyone felt an indescribable regret in their hearts. Did this peerless swordsman fall into the Evil Dragon Abyss

Cheng Bufan's voice sounded again: "This black sword was brought out from the Evil Dragon Abyss by members of my Zi family. It was originally a ninth-grade spiritual weapon. Unfortunately, the spirit of the weapon is no longer in it and has fallen to an eighth-grade spiritual weapon. Even so, This jet-black sword is also far superior to ordinary eighth-grade spiritual weapons. The auction is now starting, with a starting price of two thousand top-grade spiritual crystals, and each increase in price must not be less than one hundred top-grade spiritual crystals!"

In the Dijiu box.

Song Yan stared at the black sword with burning eyes. He felt a powerful sword intention from this sword. If he held this sword with sword intention for a long time, it would also be a kind of training for his swordsmanship. , so, no matter how high the price is, he still wants to get this black sword.

If this was just an eighth-grade spiritual sword, perhaps the people present would not be so crazy, but it happened to be the sword once worn by the world's best master, the Black and White Sword Immortal.

so…

"Two thousand five hundred dollars!"

The price was directly increased by five hundred yuan, but it was not an exaggeration, because someone immediately shouted out the price of four thousand top-quality spiritual crystals.

"Five thousand dollars!"

"Six thousand dollars!"

"Ten thousand yuan!" Tian San's box shouted out such a huge price.

The originally fierce competition gradually calmed down, and only two or three people continued to participate in the bidding.

"twelve thousand!"

A voice came from Tianer's box!

"What? There is someone in Tianer's box too?"

Everyone was shocked.

"Thirteen thousand dollars!"

Li Sixuan's voice was firm.

"Fifteen thousand!" Tianer's voice from the box sounded again, sounding very indifferent.

"Asshole, who is in the next box?" Li Sixuan asked with an ugly face.

Although he is a prince, his savings are only 30,000 top-grade spiritual crystals. He was tricked by Song Yan just now and lost 11,000. Now he only has 19,000 left. If the other party never lets go, 19,000 will be taken away. Not less than this jet black sword.

Shen Xuanji shook his head. Those who can stay in the heaven-level box are extraordinary. If they don't want others to know their identities, Zilan Pavilion will not leak them at will.

"Sixteen thousand yuan!" Li Sixuan gritted his teeth and shouted out the price.

In the Dijiu box, Song Yan secretly thought, it's my turn to take action, so as soon as Li Sixuan finished speaking, he shouted: "Twenty thousand yuan!"

"Asshole!"

When he heard Song Yan's quotation, Li Sixuan's eyes suddenly turned red and he had the urge to kill because he was kicked out.

Author's digression: First update, thank you to lanyeyu Longyu, Xiaoyu brother, donggua, Deng, a purple chess trace, the Lone Ranger, and Zhou Lele's seven big rewards (to be continued)