Chapter 99 Palace Banquet

Six feet of cold light, light purple color, coming to the face with a strong high temperature. This is not an ordinary flying sword, but also a magic soldier of almost the lower level of magic weapon. The ordinary flying sword only hurts people with its sharpness. Like the light of the lavender sword in front of it, it contains high-temperature fire poison, which is more than two feet away from Don't Begging. The hot and spicy high temperature has burned Don't begging hair. This is definitely a magic weapon-level flying sword.

The greedy wolf sword waved out with all its strength, and a black light came up with a fan.

'The loud noise, don't beg for a shock, 18 consecutive somersaults flew back more than ten feet away, staggered to the ground, and almost fell to the horse. His upper clothes suddenly caught fire, and the red flames rolled up. The two long eyebrows were burned clean at once. The hair that had just grown was rolled up by the high-temperature flames, and it turned into blue smoke.

He cursed loudly for a few words. Don't beg for a water mist on the surface of his body. First of all, he wrapped his whole body with a piercing cold, and the flames on his body suddenly went out. His five fingers were sore, and the greedy wolf sword was shaken by the huge force of the sword light, and he almost flew out of his hand. Fortunately, he held the hilt of the sword with a continuous suction with a big winding hand, otherwise he would not know how far the sword had flown.

There was an exclamation in the hall: "The boy is bold and doesn't die quickly!"

The light of the lavender sword, which was shaken by the sword and shrank back more than ten feet away, was full of fire, and a layer of thick purple-red flame spewed out of the sword light. The sword light was like a fire dragon, chasing and killing the past with a hot wave. But the sword light has just shot less than three feet away, and a long white light has been shot from the oblique thorn and strangled with it.

Nie Baihong, who opened his mouth and spewed out the light of the sword, sneered and said, "Bold, in front of my sect, I dare to hurt the people of this sect. You people of the Wei family are becoming more and more disoriented. I'll teach you a lesson today. You should be more restrained in the future!"

With his eyes staring, the thin white cold light in Nie Baihong's pupil spewed out more than a foot away. The sword light he released was powerful, and suddenly a white light was divided into three white sword shadows, which turned into a light net to firmly cover the lavender sword light. The three sword shadows suddenly shrank inward, and only heard a loud "k" sound. The lavender sword light was crushed by the sword net, and countless purple-red lights the size of thumbs were scattered like warblers. The firelight sprinkled on the ground, and hundreds of fist-sized holes were burned on the square stone floor.

A hoarse cry came from the hall: "Please forgive me for coming. The younger generation is afraid to be offended. They really don't know that the seniors are face to face.

Nie Baihong just snorted coldly and walked into the hospitality hall with Buqi and Yan Fu. Lu Chengfeng greeted him a long time ago. He respectfully arranged Nie Baihong to sit down on the most noble throne. Free Yanfu was busy inside and outside. The maids of Yanle Mansion came in quickly like flowers and butterflies and sent the best fragrant tea and all kinds of snacks and fruits.

Don't beg to wink at Lu Chengfeng in a hurry, asking him to greet Nie Baihong cautiously. Then he stared at several ugly people in the hall. Sitting in the guest seat, the leader is obviously the Wei girl who just teased Lu Chengfeng. She is a beautiful woman, wearing a light cyan dress, generous and rich, and a faint atmosphere of everyone. It's just that although the Wei girl was born beautifully, her sharp eyes and too sharp and pointed chin made her full of aggressiveness, a little less of the woman's cuteness and softness.

She is really an extremely strong woman with a strong sense of innate superiority. There are eight old people standing beside her, all of whom are full of spirit and blood, all of whom are cultivated in the realm of congenital fetal rest. However, because of the elixir to fill the blood and replenish the essence, their appearance is not withered, their skin is bright, white and red, and they are energetic like young men. It's just that one of the old men had a trace of blood on the corners of his mouth, and his rosy face was a little blue. This was obviously the manifestation of being crushed by Nie Baihong and the damage of his spiritual consciousness.

But even if the powerful guard beside her was taught a lesson by Nie Baihong, her guard also begged for mercy. The woman was still so high, arrogantly carrying her chin and looking down at the breath of her body faintly, revealing Nie Baihong, who had a unique omen of the Jindan immortals. As for begging while looking at her, she is not seen by her at all.

The eyebrows and hair were burned out, and the clothes on the upper body were turned into ashes. At this time, the appearance of the cloak was really ugly. He touched his bald head and looked at the girl a few more times. Then he smiled and asked, "Son, what's going on? Is this girl going to force you to buy the iron ore and spiritual stone veins on your sealed land? That's not true. We still rely on these things to support our family.

Before Lu Chengfeng could answer, the girl had already laughed out loud: "It's really interesting to go again. This is Mr. Don't beg at the chief door of Mr. Yan Le, right? Frankly speaking, if Weishi opens his mouth, the iron ingots cast on the land and the spirit stones dug out by Yan Legong can't be sold. If you want to support your family with these things, unless you can eat iron pimples and eat spiritual stones.

"How presumptuous!" Nie Baihong snorted deeply: "The little woman slapped herself three times, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword."

Don't beg to laugh. He stepped back a few steps and gave up the initiative here to Nie Baihong. He is worthy of being the contemporary suzerain of the Rift Sword Sect. As soon as he said it, he approached the girl to a dead end, either clapping, or Nie Baihong was going to draw his sword to kill. Fierce gods and evils also have the benefits of fierce gods and evils. Sometimes it is unreasonable, but it is the biggest truth. The one with big fists is the old man. Don't beg for suddenly and deeply understood the essence of it.

The girl was obviously stunned by Nie Baihong. She opened her mouth and was silent for a while. Her sharp chin clicked slightly. She got up and saluted Nie Baihong: "This senior, the little girl Wei Xiaoxiao, will be responsible for all the affairs of all the chambers of commerce in the Dayan Dynasty in the future. I don't know what the senior is?"

Nie Baihong closed his eyes. He sneered at Wei's smile and said, "Applause 18 times, otherwise, I will kill you immediately."

Wei Xiaoxiao's body shivered. She suddenly stared at Nie Baihong and said angrily, "Seniors know that Xiaoxiao came from Wei's, and we Wei's..."

Nie Baihong's eyes widened, and he carried all the Jindan Zhenyuan and shouted angrily, "You Wei are just low-selling and high-selling vendors. How do you have the right to be so presumptuous in front of this sect? So what if Benzong killed you today? You, Wei, do you still dare to fight against my Rift Sword Sect? In the roar, Nie Baihong opened his mouth, and a white light shot out sharply, and quickly cut Wei Xiaoxiao's neck.

Lu Chengfeng almost laughed with his palm on the side. Today, as soon as Wei Xiaoxiao came to the door, he forced him to be suitable with an absolutely strong attitude. The so-called cooperation is actually to seize the management rights of the most valuable mineral deposits on Lu Chengfeng's sealed land, and leave it to Lu Chengfeng, which is just some rags that are not worth two yuan. Lu Chengfeng was almost deflated because he didn't know the details of Wei's, but Wei Xiaoxiao did take an inch and pressed him step by step, giving him no room at all.

At this moment, he saw Nie Baihong killing people with such a wild sword. If it hadn't been for his identity, Lu Chengfeng would have applauded like a man in the market. By the way, he would have smashed the tea cup and fruit plate in front of him fiercely to vent his breath.

Wei laughed and screamed with fear. Did Nie Baihong really dare to kill people? In particular, does Nie Baihong really dare to kill her? She is the best of the young generation of the Wei family. She is an elite choice in both commercial means and other aspects. Therefore, she was selected by the family to be the general director of all the chambers of commerce in the Yan Dynasty. In the future, she will take on greater responsibility and be more important by the family. A talented elite like her, a noble girl from a rich family like her, how dare Nie Baihong kill?

Seven sword lights suddenly released from Wei Xiaoxiao's side, and the eight guards beside her shouted in unison: "Taibai Killing God? Young master, retreat quickly!"

The old man whose sword light was smashed by Nie Baihong just now grabbed Wei Xiaoxiao, hugged her in his waist and turned around and fled. Although the flying sword was destroyed, the old man is still a congenital fetal level. He can also glide for a short distance of three or five miles. He hugged Wei Xiaoxiao, rushed out of the hospitality hall with ups and downs, and almost rushed out of Yanle Mansion in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that seven sword lights shot at him in front of him, Nie Baihong's long hair stood up. He shouted harshly, "The beads of rice grains are also shining, hey, go to hell! Don't beg for a beggar. Let's capture Wei Xiaoxiao for the teacher later. You give her one hundred and eight ear photons for the teacher!"

The three sword shadows on the head roared out, and suddenly turned into countless wisps of white air and drifted down.

Nie Baihong opened his mouth and spewed out six white lights. Together with the first white light, he integrated the scattered white gas into the sword light one after another. The seven white lights are powerful, like seven crazy dragons, and the sword light sacrificed by the seven old men are strangled.

These old people's flying swords have the power of being close to the lower-grade magic weapon. Obviously, they are all magic soldiers that Webster spent a lot of money to buy. However, the Taibai sword controlled by Nie Baihong was left by the ancient immortals, and the imperial swordsmanship was even more exquisite. His cultivation was also a golden elixir, and these old people were just congenital cultivation, and the difference in strength was simply more than ten thousand miles.

As soon as the seven white lights came out, the light of these old men's swords suddenly decreased, and the seven people's bodies swayed, as if they had been bombarded by thunder, staggered back and retreated. The seven white lights were just pressed inward, and fourteen pieces of scrap iron fell to the ground, and the

"Dear!" Nie Baihong's eyes condensed, and his pupils suddenly turned blood red. Seven white lights shot out like practice, and seven good heads flew up with the blood column, and the blood· people's heads rolled all over the ground. Wei Xiaoxiao's guard only blocked Nie Baihong's flicking moment, and was killed by him. With a wild laugh, Nie Baihong turned into Baihong and chased Wei Xiaoxiao out. Don't beg, Lu Chengfeng hurriedly followed closely, trying to see how Nie Baihong dealt with Wei Xiaoxiao, the most powerful woman.

Just in the blink of an eye, Wei Xiaoxiao's last guard was killed by Nie Baihong, and he was dragged over by Nie Baihong's neck. In the face of the golden elixir immortals, Wei Xiaoxiao didn't even have a chance to escape.

With a ferocious smile, Nie Baihong was about to send Wei Xiaoxiao, who was as white as paper, and suddenly a large dark cloud rolled in the void.

The terrible pressure converged from all directions to Jidu. There were countless electric lights rolling in the dark clouds, and the faint thunder shocked 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, "Jindan thunder robbery? Is there anyone in Jidu who has made a golden elixir? A