Chapter 97: Dan Calamity

The six-foot cold light, with a light purple color, hitting the face with a rushing high temperature. This is not an ordinary flying sword, but also a magic weapon of the lowest level of magic weapon. The ordinary flying sword just hurts people with its sharpness. Like the light purple sword light in front of him, it contains high temperature fire poison, and it is more than two feet away from Wuqi. The hot and spicy temperature is like a knife cutting, which has burned Wuqi's hair. This is definitely a magic weapon-level flying sword.

The Greedy Wolf Sword swung out with all its strength, and a black light came forward in a fan.

With a loud "crown" sound, Wuqi's body shook, and eighteen somersaults flew backwards for more than ten feet, staggering to the ground, almost falling down. His clothes on his upper body suddenly caught fire, and the red flame curled up, and his long eyebrows were burned clean. The hair that had just grown was rolled up by the high-temperature flame, and it turned into blue smoke and drifted away with a few "sneer".

After cursing a few loudly, Wuqi's body mist rose, and the innate true water spirit enchantment wrapped around his body with a biting coldness. 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 almost flew out. Fortunately, he released a burst of suction with his big silk-wrapped hand and held the hilt, otherwise the sword would have no idea how far it had been smashed.

An exclaim came from the hall: "Boy is bold, don't die quickly!"

The light purple sword light shook back more than one meter away by Wuqi's sword. The fire was radiant. A layer of purple-red flames about inches thick was sprayed out from the sword light. The sword light was like a fire dragon, chasing Wuqi with a forcing heat wave. However, the sword light had just shot less than three meter away, and a white light about meter long had been shot out from the slant and strangled into a ball with it. Nie Baihong, who opened his mouth and sprayed out the sword light, sneered: "Bold, I dare to hurt my sect in front of me. You Wei people are becoming more and more unconventional. Today I will teach you a lesson, and you should be more restrained in your life in the future!"

With his eyes glaring, the thin white cold light in Nie Baihong's pupils spewed out more than a foot away. The sword light he emitted was powerful, and suddenly a white light divided into three white sword shadows, transforming into a light net to cover the lilac sword light firmly. The three sword shadows suddenly shrank inward, and a loud "crack" sound was heard. The lilac sword light was shattered into pieces by the sword net, and countless purple-red light spots with thumbs were sprinkled out in a mess. The fire light sprinkled on the ground, burning hundreds of holes the size of fists the size of a square stone.

A hoarse shout came from the hall: "Who is here, please forgive me. I dare to offend you. I really don't know if you are in person."

Nie Baihong just snorted coldly and called Wuqi and Yan Fu into the hospitality hall. Lu Chengfeng had already come up and respectfully arranged Nie Baihong to sit in the most noble seat. Yan Fu was busy inside and out. The maids of Yan Legong Mansion walked in quickly like butterflies, and delivered the best fragrant tea and various desserts and fruits.

Wuqi hurriedly gave Lu Chengfeng a wink and asked him to greet Nie Baihong carefully. Then he looked at several people in the hall with ugly faces. Sitting in the guest seat, he was obviously the leader, the Wei-shi girl who just made a statement to tease Lu Chengfeng. He was a woman with a beautiful appearance, wearing a light green long dress, generous and wealthy dress, and a faint sense of a great spirit. However, although this Wei-shi girl was beautiful, her sharp eyes, and her chin that were too sharp and too sharp made her full of aggressive spirit, and she lacked the cuteness of a woman.

This is an extremely strong woman with a strong sense of innate superiority. There were eight old men standing beside her with full spirit and full of essence and blood, all of whom were in the innate fetal breathing realm. However, because of the spiritual medicine and pills that fill the blood and energy and replenish the essence, their faces were not haggard, their skin was bright and white, and they were full of energy like a strong man. But one of the old men had a trace of blood hanging on the corner of their mouth, and their rosy face was a little blue. This was clearly the sign of the sword light being crushed by Nie Baihong and his spiritual consciousness being damaged.

But even though the capable guard around him was taught a lesson by Nie Baihong, his guard also begged for mercy. The woman was still so high-ranking, proudly holding her chin, looking down at the faint breath around her body, revealing Nie Baihong, who was unique to the Golden Pill Human Immortal. As for Wuqi, who was looking at her, she was not at all seen by her.

His eyebrows and hair were burned and his upper body was turned into ashes. At this time, Wuqi, who was just wearing a cloak, looked 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 force the iron ore and spirit stone veins on your fiefdom? This is not true. We are still counting on these things to support our family."

Before Lu Chengfeng could answer, the girl burst into laughter: "It's interesting, really interesting. This is Mr. Wuqi, the chief disciple of Duke Yan Le, right? To be honest, if we, Mr. Wei, spoke, the cast iron ingots and the digging spirit stones on the ground of Duke Yan Le's seal, wouldn't be sold. If you want to use these things to support your family, you can only eat the spirit stones."

"Rareless!" Nie Baihong snorted heavily: "The little woman slapped her mouth three times, otherwise she wouldn't blame the ruthlessness under the sword of this sect."

Wuqi laughed. He took a few steps back and gave the initiative here to Nie Baihong. He is worthy of being the contemporary sect leader of the Rising Tian Sword Sect. With one word, he approached the girl to a dead end. Either he opened his mouth or Nie Baihong would draw his sword to kill people. The evil spirits also have the benefits of the evil spirits. Sometimes it is unreasonable, but the biggest reason is the master. Wuqi suddenly deeply understood the essence of it.

The girl was obviously shocked by Nie Baihong. She opened her mouth and was silent for a while. Her sharp chin slightly pointed, and she stood up and saluted Nie Baihong: "This senior, the young woman Wei Xiaoxiao, will be responsible for all the affairs of all the chambers of commerce in the Dayan court in the future. I wonder if the senior?"

Nie Baihong closed his eyes, and he sneered with disrespect, "Eighteen times, otherwise, this sect will kill you immediately."

Wei Xiaoxiao's body trembled, and she suddenly widened her eyes and looked at Nie Baihong and said angrily: "Senior, can you tell that Xiaoxiao is from Weishi, and we Weishi..."

Nie Baihong's eyes widened, and he used his full Jindan Zhenyuan to shout angrily: "You Wei is just a vendor who buys low and sells high. What is the right to come to this sect so arrogantly? So what if the Japanese sect kills you now? You Wei, would you dare to start a war against me, the Rising Sword Sect?" With a roar, Nie Baihong opened his mouth and a white light shot out, and quickly slashed towards Wei Xiaoxiao's neck.

Lu Chengfeng almost laughed at the side. Today, as soon as Wei Xiaoxiao came to the door, he used an absolutely strong attitude to force him to cooperate with Wei. The so-called cooperation is actually to seize the management rights of the most valuable minerals on Lu Chengfeng's fief. What is left for Lu Chengfeng was just some rags worth three cents. Because Lu Chengfeng didn't know the background of Lu Chengfeng, he was almost compromised when he was careful, but Wei Xiaoxiao was getting more and more demanding, pressing him step by step, without giving him any room for anything.

At this moment, seeing Nie Baihong killing people with such a wild sword light, if it weren't for his identity, Lu Chengfeng would have applauded like a resident of the city, and then smashed the teacup and fruit plates in front of him to vent his suffocation.

Wei Xiaoxiao screamed in fear, Nie Baihong really dared to kill people? Especially, Nie Baihong really dared to kill her? She is the best among the younger generation of Wei. She is the best choice for elites in both business methods and other aspects. She was selected by the family to be the general head of all chambers of commerce in the Dayan Dynasty. In the future, she will have to bear greater responsibilities and be valued by the family. A genius elite like her, a wealthy girl with a good background like her, actually Nie Baihong killed him as soon as she said that she would kill him?

Seven sword lights suddenly came out from Wei Xiaoxiao, and the eight guards beside her shouted in unison: "Taibai Killing God? Young Master retreat quickly!"

The old man who had just broken the sword light by Nie Baihong grabbed Wei Xiaoxiao, hugged her in the waist and turned around and ran away. Although the flying sword was destroyed, the old man was still at the innate fetal breathing level, and could glide for a short distance of three or five miles. He hugged Wei Xiaoxiao, rushed out of the reception hall with an ups and downs, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed out of the Yanlegong Mansion.

Seeing the seven sword lights shot towards him in front of him, Nie Baihong's long hair was erected, and he shouted sternly: "The pearls of rice grains are also shining brightly, hehe, all of them are going to die! Wuqi's disciple, I will capture Na Wei Xiaoxiao later, you can slap her 108 big slaps!"

Three sword shadows above his head roared out and suddenly turned into countless rays of white air and drifted down. Nie Baihong opened his mouth and sprayed six white lights, and together with the first white light, they merged the scattered white air into the sword light. The seven white lights were powerful, like seven mad dragons, strangled into a ball with the sword lights raised by the seven old men.

These old men's flying swords all have the power of close to the lower-grade magic weapons, and they are obviously all divine weapons that Wei Shi spent a lot of money to buy. However, the Taibai sword controlled by Nie Baihong was left by the ancient immortals, and the sword control technique was even more exquisite. His cultivation was also a Jindan Immortal. These old men were just innate fetal breathing, and their strength was more than 100,000 miles apart.

As soon as seven white lights came out, the old men's sword light suddenly diminished. The seven people's bodies swayed, as if they were thundering, and they staggered backwards, and blood kept spewing out of their seven orifices. Nie Baihong laughed wildly, the sword light was so white, and the seven white lights just pressed inward. Fourteen pieces of scrap iron landed on the ground, and all the old people's flying swords had been squeezed by him.

"Die!" Nie Baihong's eyes condensed, and his pupils suddenly turned blood red. Seven white lights shot out like a training, and seven big heads flew up with the blood columns to the sky, and the bloody heads rolled all over the ground. Wei Xiaoxiao's guards only blocked Nie Baihong's fingers and were all killed by him. With a crazy laugh, Nie Baihong turned into Baihong and chased Wei Xiaoxiao out. Wuqi, Lu Chengfeng hurriedly followed behind, trying to see how Nie Baihong dealt with Wei Xiaoxiao, a very powerful woman.

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

With a grim smile, Wei Xiaoxiao was about to send a white face as white as paper when suddenly a large dark cloud rolled in the void.

The terrifying pressure gathered from all directions to Jidu. Countless lights rolled in the dark clouds, and the faint thunder made people feel bored. Gradually, the dark clouds turned into a cloud vortex with a diameter of hundreds of miles in the air. Then the cloud vortex shrank rapidly, and soon became only a dozen miles in radius.

Nie Baihong exclaimed: "Golden Pill Thunder Tribulation? Is anyone in Jidu formed a golden elixir?"
Chapter completed!