Chapter 97 Dango

The six-foot cold light, lavender in color, rushed towards the face with a compelling high temperature. This is not an ordinary flying sword, but also a magical weapon that is almost low-grade magic weapon. Ordinary flying swords only hurt people by virtue of their sharpness, like the lavender sword light in front of them, which contains high-temperature fire poison, and it is more than two feet away from Wu Qi. This is definitely a magical flying sword.

The Tanlang sword swung out with all its strength, and a black light greeted it with a fan.

With a loud 'clang', Wu Qi's body was shaken, and he flew backwards more than ten feet away after eighteen somersaults in a row, and staggered to the ground, almost falling over. The clothes on his upper body caught fire suddenly, and the red flame rolled up with a 'huh', his two long eyebrows were burnt clean, and the newly grown head was rolled up by the high-temperature flame, and it also melted with a few 'chi's' Dissipated as blue smoke.

After cursing a few words loudly, a mist of water rose from Wu Qi's body, and the innate water spirit enveloped his whole body with a biting chill, and the flames on his body suddenly went out. His five fingers were sore, the Tanlang sword was shaken by the huge force of the sword light, and almost flew out of his hand. Fortunately, he released a strong suction force to hold the hilt of the sword with his big silk-wrapped hand, otherwise the sword would not have known how far it had flown.

There was an exclamation in the hall: "Bold boy, don't die yet!"

Shocked by Wu Qi's sword, the light of the lavender sword shrank back more than a foot, and a layer of purple-red flames about an inch thick spewed out from the light of the sword. The light of the sword was like a fire dragon, with a compelling Heat Wave pursued and killed Wu Qi. But the sword light just shot less than three feet away, and a white light about ten feet long shot out from the slanting thorn, strangling it into a ball.

Nie Baihong, who opened his mouth to spit out sword light, sneered and said, "Bold, you dare to hurt members of our sect in front of you. You Webster's people are becoming more and more disrespectful. I will teach you a lesson today, and you must behave more restrained in the future!"

With his eyes wide open, Nie Baihong's thin white cold light shot out more than a foot away from his pupils. The sword light he released was very powerful, and suddenly a white light split into three white sword shadows, turning into a net of light that firmly enveloped the lavender sword light. The three sword shadows shrank inward suddenly, only to hear a loud "click", the lavender sword light was twisted into pieces by the sword net, and countless purple-red light spots the size of a thumb like a warbler scattered in disorder. The flames sprinkled on the ground, burning hundreds of fist-sized holes in the ground paved with square stones.

A hoarse call came from the hall: "Which senior is here, please forgive me. The junior dared to offend, but I really didn't know that the senior was in front of me."

Nie Baihong just snorted coldly, and greeted Wu Qi and Yan Fu into the reception hall. Lu Chengfeng had already greeted him, and respectfully arranged Nie Baihong to sit on the most honored seat. Liberty Yanfu was busy inside and out, and the maids of Yanle Palace walked quickly like butterflies. Walked in, and served top-quality fragrant tea and various snacks and fruits.

Wu Qi gave Lu Chengfeng a hasty wink, telling him to be cautious while greeting Nie Baihong. Then he fixed his eyes on several ugly people in the hall.

Sitting in the guest seat was obviously the leader, the girl Webster who teased Lu Chengfeng just now. It was a woman with a beautiful appearance, wearing a light blue long dress, generous and rich clothes, and a faint air of everyone. It's just that although this girl from Webster's was born beautiful, her sharp eyes and sharp, sharp chin made her full of aggressive vigor, and she lacked a little of the cuteness and softness of a woman.

She is really an extremely strong woman with a strong sense of innate superiority. Standing beside her were eight old men full of spirit and blood, all of them were born in the realm of fetal breath. But because of the elixir and panacea that replenish blood energy and replenish energy, their appearance is not haggard, their complexion is oily, white and rosy, and they are full of energy like young and strong men. It's just that there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of the mouth of one of the old men, and his ruddy face was a little green. This was clearly the manifestation of Nie Baihong smashing the sword light and being wounded in his spiritual consciousness.

But even though Nie Baihong gave a lesson to the powerful guards around him, and his guards begged for mercy, this woman was still so high above her, with her chin raised proudly, looking down at her body with faint aura, revealing golden Nie Baihong, who has a strange omen unique to alchemy immortals. As for Wu Qi, who was sizing up her, she ignored her at all.

His eyebrows were burnt to the ground, and the clothes on his upper body were reduced to ashes. At this moment, Wu Qi's appearance, which was only wearing a cloak, was really ugly. He touched his bald head, looked at the girl a few more times, and then asked with a smile: "Young master, what's going on? This girl wants to forcefully buy the iron ore and spirit stone veins on your fief? Is this possible?" , we are still counting on these things to support our family."

Before Lu Chengfeng could answer, the girl had already burst into laughter: "Go again, it's really interesting. This is Mr. Wuqi, Mr. Ximenkou, Mr. Yan Legong? Frankly speaking, if we, Webster, the God Seal Throne, open our mouths, No, the cast iron ingots and excavated spirit stones on the land of Lord Yan Le cannot be sold. If you want to use these things to support your family, unless you can eat iron lumps and eat spirit stones."

"Presumptuous!" Nie Baihong snorted heavily: "Little girl slaps her mouth three times, otherwise don't blame this sect for being ruthless."

Wu Qi laughed, he took a few steps back and gave up the initiative here to Nie Baihong. As expected of the current suzerain of the Heaven Cracking Sword Sect, as soon as he said a word, he brought the girl to a dead end. Either he slapped her mouth, or he, Nie Baihong, would draw his sword and kill her. Being vicious and evil also has the benefits of being vicious and evil. Sometimes it is unreasonable, but it is the greatest reason. The one with the big fist is the uncle, Wu Qi suddenly and deeply comprehended the essence of it.

The girl was obviously stunned by Nie Baihong. She opened her mouth and was silent for a while. She nodded slightly with her sharp chin, stood up and bowed to Nie Baihong: "This senior, the little girl Wei Xiaoxiao, will be in charge of Wei Xiaoxiao from now on." All the affairs of all the chambers of commerce in the Great Yan Dynasty. I don’t know who the senior is?"

Nie Baihong closed his eyes, and he sneered very disrespectfully to Wei Xiaoxiao: "Slap your mouth eighteen times, otherwise, our sect will kill you immediately."

Wei Xiaoxiao's body trembled, she stared at Nie Baihong with wide eyes and said angrily: "Senior, do you know that Xiaoxiao came from Webster's family, we Webster..."

Nie Baihong's eyes were wide open, he had transported enough golden core essence and shouted angrily: "You Wei Shi are just traders who buy low and sell high, what right do you have to be so presumptuous in front of this sect? Today this sect killed you So what? You Wei Shi, do you still dare to fight against my Heaven-Splitting Sword Sect?" In the roar, Nie Baihong opened his mouth, and a white light shot out, slashing towards Wei Xiaoxiao's neck.

Lu Chengfeng almost laughed out loud, but when Wei Xiaoxiao came to the door today, he used an absolutely forceful attitude to force him to make peace with Wei Sui. The so-called cooperation is actually to seize the right to operate the most valuable mineral deposits on Lu Chengfeng's fief, leaving Lu Chengfeng only some junk that is not worth two cents. Because Lu Chengfeng didn't know the details of Webster's details, he was almost begging for everything because he acted cautiously, but Wei Xiaoxiao really pushed forward, pressing him step by step, without giving him the slightest leeway.

Seeing Nie Baihong killing people with sword light so wildly now, if it wasn't because of his own status, Lu Chengfeng would applaud like a street person, and smash the teacup and fruit plate in front of him violently, To vent the suffocation in my heart.

Wei Xiaoxiao screamed in fright, Nie Baihong really dared to kill someone? In particular, did Nie Baihong really dare to kill her? She is one of the best members of Webster's younger generation. Whether it is business means or other aspects, she is the elite choice. This is why she was selected by the family to be the general manager of all chambers of commerce in the Great Yan Dynasty. In the future, she will have to take on even greater Responsibilities are given greater importance by the family. Nie Baihong dared to kill a talented elite like her, a rich and noble girl like her, who dared to kill her?

Seven sword lights were suddenly released from Wei Xiaoxiao's side, and the eight guards around her shouted in unison: "Taibai kills the god? Young master retreat!"

The old man whose sword light was chopped to pieces by Nie Baihong just now grabbed Wei Xiaoxiao, hugged her by the waist, turned and fled. Although the flying sword was destroyed, the old man was still at the innate fetal breath level. He could fly in the air and glide for a short distance of three to five miles. With Wei Xiaoxiao in his arms, he rushed out of the reception hall in one fell swoop, and almost rushed out of Yanle Gongfu in the blink of an eye.

Seeing the seven sword lights shooting towards him, Nie Baihong's loose filaments stood up, and he sternly shouted: "Pearls of rice grains also emit brilliance, hehe, all of you are going to die! Wuqi disciples, I will be your teacher later!" Capture Nawei Xiaoxiao, you will slap her one hundred and eight slaps!"

Three sword shadows whizzed out above his head, and suddenly turned into countless wisps of white air and drifted down.

Nie Baihong opened his mouth and spewed out six streaks of white light, together with the first one, they melted the scattered white air into the sword light. The seven white lights were very powerful, like seven mad dragons, strangling with the sword lights raised by the seven old men and forming a mass.

The flying swords of these old people are all close to the power of low-grade magic weapons, and they are obviously magical weapons that Webster spent a lot of money to buy. However, the Taibai Sword controlled by Nie Baihong was left by an ancient immortal, and the method of controlling the sword is even more ingenious. More than eight thousand miles.

As soon as the seven white lights came out, the sword light of these old people suddenly faded away. The seven people swayed, as if they were hit by a thunderbolt, and staggered backwards. The seven white lights just pressed inward, and fourteen pieces of scrap iron fell to the ground with a clatter , The flying swords of the old people have all been strangled by him.

"Die!" Nie Baihong's eyes narrowed, and the pupils suddenly turned blood red. Seven white beams shot out like horses, and seven big heads flew up along with the blood column that soared into the sky. The blood and human heads rolled and flowed all over the ground. Wei Xiaoxiao's guards just blocked Nie Baihong's snap of a finger, and they were all beheaded by him . Laughing wildly, Nie Baihong turned into Baihong and hurriedly chased Wei Xiaoxiao out. Wu Qi and Lu Chengfeng hurriedly followed behind, wanting to see how Nie Baihong would deal with Wei Xiaoxiao, an extremely powerful woman.

In the blink of an eye, Wei Xiaoxiao's last guard was struck to death by Nie Baihong's palm, and he was dragged over by Nie Baihong's neck. Facing the Jindan stage immortals, Wei Xiaoxiao didn't even have a chance to escape.

With a smirk, Nie Baihong was about to fall over Wei Xiaoxiao, who was as white as paper, when a large black cloud suddenly rolled over in the void.

Terrifying coercion converged on Jidu from all directions, countless lightning bolts rolled in the dark clouds, and the faint sound of thunder shook people's hearts. Gradually, the dark cloud turned into a cloud vortex with a diameter of hundreds of miles in mid-air, and then the cloud vortex shrank rapidly, and soon became only a dozen miles in radius.

Nie Baihong exclaimed in surprise: "Golden Elixir Thunder Tribulation? In Jidu, is there anyone who formed a Golden Elixir?"