Stealing The Heavens

The ninety-seventh chapter

Six feet cold, the color is pale purple, with a compelling high temperature blowing. This is not an ordinary flying sword, it is also a subordinate of the magic weapon. Ordinary flying swords only rely on sharp wounds, like the lavender sword light in front, the high temperature fire poison, the distance from the beggars is still two feet away, hot and hot like a knife cut high temperature has burned not to lick the hair have been rolled Child, this is definitely a magic weapon.

The greedy wolf sword swayed out, and a black light fanned up.

‘铿锵’ loud noise, not to be shocked, and eighteen ribs flew backwards for more than a dozen feet, squatting on the ground, almost did not fall a horse. His upper body clothes suddenly caught fire, and the red flames 'huh' rolled up. The two long eyebrows were burned cleanly. The hair that had just grown was burned by the high temperature flame, and it was also a few times. For the blue smoke to drift.

Screaming a few words in a loud voice, do not squat on the surface of a water mist rising, the first innocent water lingering with a bone chill wrapped around the body, the body suddenly extinguished. His five fingers were sore, and the greedy wolf sword was shaken by Jianguang. He almost didn't fly out. Fortunately, he took a large suction to release the hilt, but the sword didn't know how far it was.

There was an exclamation in the hall: "The kid is bold, and he is not dying!"

Was smashed by a sword, and the lavender sword light was shrunk back and forth. A layer of thick purple flame was ejected from the sword light. The sword light was like a fire dragon, with a compelling The heat wave rushed to kill the past. However, Jianguang has just shot less than three feet away, and a white light with a long hair has been shot from the oblique thorn, and it has been smashed into a ball. Nie Baihong, who spurted out Jianguang in Zhangkou, sneered and said: "Bold, this sect is face to face, and I dare to hurt this sect. You are more and more unrecognized. You will be taught a lesson today, and you will have to converge later!"

Double 眸 眸, Nie Baihong 细 内 内 细 细 细 细 细 细 细 细 细 细 细 细 细 细 细 细The sword light that he released was so powerful that suddenly a white light was divided into three white sword shadows, which turned into a light net to cover the lilac sword light. The three swords shadows suddenly shrank inward, only listening to the bang of the bang, the lavender sword light was smashed by the sword net, and the numerous sizes of the thumb were like the flowing purple red spots. The fire sprinkled on the ground, burning hundreds of fist-sized holes in the ground.

There was a hoarse call in the hall: "Which predecessors came to visit, but also forgiveness. The younger generation is guilty of offenses. It is really not known to the seniors."

Nie Baihong just snorted and greeted the donkey and Yan Fu into the hospitality hall. Lu Chengfeng has already greeted him. He respectfully arranged Nie Baihong to sit in the most noble position, and he was busy with Yanfuli inside and outside. The maids of Yanle Prefecture were as fast as butterflies. Stepped in and sent the best fragrant tea and a variety of snacks.

Don't rush to Lu to take a look at the wind, asking him to cautiously beside Nie Baihong. Then he fixed his eyes on several ugly people in the hall. Sitting in the guest position, obviously the leader, is the Weishi girl who just said to tease Lu Fengfeng. It is a beautiful appearance, wearing a light blue dress, the clothes are generous and rich, and there is a woman who is born with the temperament of everyone. It was only this Weishi girl who was born beautifully, but the sharp eyes and the chin that was too sharp and too sharp made her full of aggressiveness and a few women's cute feminine.

This is a woman who is extremely strong and has a strong sense of congenital superiority. There is a group of eight old men who are full of blood and full of blood, and all of them are the cultivation of the congenital world. However, because there is a spiritual medicine to fill the relationship between blood and gas, their appearance is not dry, the skin color is bright and white, and the spirit is like a young man. Only one of the old man's mouths hangs a trace of blood, and his ruddy complexion is a bit blue, which is clearly the performance of Nie Baihong's smashed Jianguang, the spiritual experience.

But even if the powerful guards around him were taught by Nie Baihong, their guards also asked for mercy. This woman is still so high, arrogantly picking her chin, looking at the whole body with a gaze, looking at the gold. Dan Renxian has a special sign of Nie Baihong. As for the beggar who is looking at her, she is not seen in her eyes at all.

The eyebrows were burnt and the upper body clothes were also turned into ashes. At this time, it was only ugly to wear a cloak. He touched his bald head and looked at the girl again. Then he smiled and asked: "The son, what is going on? This girl wants to buy the iron ore and Lingshi veins on your land?" We are also counting on these things to support our families."

Lu Chengfeng had not had time to answer, and the girl had already laughed loudly: "Interesting, it is really interesting. This is the chief doorman of Yan Legong, Mr. Hey, right? Frankly, if we open Wechs, Yan Le The iron ingots cast on the public seal, as well as the excavated Lingshi, can't be sold. You want to use these things to support your family, unless you can smash the iron and eat the stone."

"Let's relax!" Nie Baihong snorted: "The little woman herself has three mouths, otherwise she will be ruthless under the sword."

Don't laugh, he took a few steps back and gave the initiative to Nie Baihong. It is worthy of being the contemporary lord of the Sword of Heaven. When he says it, he will bring the girl close to the dead end, or open his mouth, or he will slay the sword. The evil spirits also have the benefits of sinister evil, sometimes not reasonable, but the biggest truth. The big fist is the uncle, and you don’t suddenly understand the essence of it.

The girl was obviously stunned by Nie Baihong. She opened her mouth and silenced for a while. The sharp chin was slightly touched. She got up and went to Nie Baihong for a ceremony: "This predecessor, the little girl Wei Xiaoxiao, will be responsible for Wei in the future." Everything in the Chamber of Commerce in the Great Yan Dynasty. I don’t know what the predecessors are?"

Nie Baihong closed his eyes. He was very sneer at Wei Xiaoxiao’s face: "The palm of your hand is eighteen times. Otherwise, this sect immediately kills you."

Wei Xiaoxiao was in a sigh of relief. She slammed her eyes and looked at Nie Baihong’s anger. “Predecessors know that they are smiling and we are born in Weishi, we are Weiss...”

Nie Baihong's eyes were violent, and he rushed to Jindan Zhenyuan's anger and shouted: "You Weishi, but the low-buy and high-selling vendors, what qualifications are so arrogant in front of this sect? Today, this sect killed you. How about? You Wei, do you still dare to fight against my sword?" In the roar, Nie Baihong's mouth, a white light spurt out, and Wei Xiaoxiao's neck quickly smashed.

Lu Chengfeng almost laughed at the side, and today Wei Xiaoxiao came to the door and forced him to cooperate with Weishi with an absolutely strong attitude. The so-called cooperation, in fact, is to seize the management rights of the most valuable mineral deposits on the land of Lu Chengfeng, leaving Lu to the wind, but some of the three money is not worth the money. Lu Chengfeng, because he didn't know the details of Lushi's details, he was almost ready to act, but Wei Xiaoxiao was insatiable, step by step, and did not give him a little room.

At this moment, seeing Nie Baihong’s wild slaying of Jianguang, if it is not because of his own identity, Lu Chengfeng will applaud like the people of the city, and by the way, the tea in front of him will be broken. To vent your heart and sigh.

Wei Xiaoxiao was so scared that Nie Baihong dared to kill? In particular, Nie Baihong really dared to kill her? She is the best of the younger generation of Wechsler. Whether it is commercial or otherwise, it is the elite choice. This is the family's election to be the general manager of all the chambers of the Great Yan Dynasty. In the future, she will have to bear more. The responsibility of the family is greatly reused by the family. A talented elite like her, like her, is a noble and noble woman. Does Nie Baihong actually kill and kill?

Seven swords suddenly came out from Wei Xiaoxiao, and the eight guards around her shouted in unison: "Too white kills God? Less master retreat!"

Just the old man who was smashed by Nie Baihong, Jianguang grabbed Wei Xiaoxiao and hugged her and turned to escape. Although Feijian was ruined, the old man is still a congenital repair of the inferior fetal level. It is also a volley and can glides a distance of three to five miles. He stared at Wei Xiaoxiao, and when he got up and down, he rushed out of the hospitality hall. In the blink of an eye, he rushed out of Yanle.

Seeing that seven swords lighted in front of him, Nie Baihong’s long hair was erected, and he shouted: “The pearl of rice, also shines, oh, all go to die! Don’t be a slut, wait for Under the teacher, Nawei smiled, and you gave her a hundred and eight big ear photons!"

The three swords on the top of the head roared out, suddenly turned into countless cockroaches and white air. Nie Baihong squirted six white lights, and together with the white light that was first ejected, they integrated the scattered white gas into the sword light. The seven white light powers flourished, like seven mad dragons, and the swordsmanship of the seven old men was smashed into a ball.

The flying swords of these old people all have the power of being close to the magic of the next product. Obviously, they are all the **** soldiers who spend a lot of money on Wess. However, the white sword that Nie Baihong controls is the ancient immortal. The Yujian Famen is even more exquisite. His cultivation is also Jindan Renxian, and these old people are just the cultivation of congenital fetuses. The difference in strength is simply 100,000. Eight thousand miles are still more than that.

When the seven white light came out, the old man’s sword light suddenly plummeted, and the seven people’s bodies swayed like a thunder, and they slammed back and rushed back. Nie Baihong laughed loudly, and Jianguang white light flourished. Seven white lights were only pressed inward, and fourteen sections of scrap iron fell to the ground. The old people’s flying swords had been twisted by him.

"Dead!" Nie Baihong doubled and condensed, and the pupil suddenly turned into blood red. Seven white light shots were shot, seven big heads accompanied by the sky-blooded flying, and the **** heads filled the ground, and Wei Xiaoxiao's guards only blocked Nie Baihong's moment of a finger, and he was all killed. Laughter, Nie Baihong body whitening Chao Xiaochao chased out. Do not swear, Lu Chengfeng hurriedly followed behind, and wanted to see how Nie Baihong handled Wei Xiaoxiao, a powerful woman.

Just a blink of an eye, Wei Xiaoxiao's last guard was killed by Nie Baihong, and he was dragged by Nie Baihong's neck. In the face of the Jin Dan period, Wei Xiaoxiao did not even have the opportunity to escape.

With a sneer, Wei Xiaoxiao is about to send off Wei Xiaoxiao, who is white like a paper. Suddenly there are large clouds of dark clouds rolling in the sky.

The horror of the horror gathered from all directions to the capital, there are countless electric lights in the dark clouds, and the faint thunder shocked people's hearts. Gradually, the black cloud turned into a cloud vortex with a diameter of hundreds of miles in mid-air, and then the cloud vortex rapidly shrank, and soon it became only a dozen miles.

Nie Baihong exclaimed: "Jindan Lei robbery? In the capital, some people formed Jindan?"