Stealing The Heavens

Chapter 91—Yan Yan

In the scream of laughter, Shangguan Yuhong gave a hysterical curse, and a black light spurred out from her waist. The white-haired elders and the other three elders also screamed, and one green, one white, two black and four swords were fired. The Tianming Hall suddenly became chilly, and Sensen’s sword was so violent that he forced many disciples in the hall to flee everywhere.

"Fighting!" Nie Baihong doubled and condensed, and the pupil suddenly shrank the same size as the needle tip. Three white swords and shadows on the top of the head, Nie Baihong fiercely said: "Well, today, this sect will let you understand that the cracked swords, the surname Nie! Jianqi return to the Yuan, go!"

One mouth, Nie Baihong spit out five white sword lights, and turned into a five-way Jianguang in front of Changhong. The three white swords on the top of the head suddenly spread out, turning into countless sturdy swords and gas into the five white rainbow. After the Jianguang, which was about nine feet long, was integrated into the sword of the sword, the sword light that Nie Baihong spit suddenly became about three feet long. It was more powerful than the sword light of the five elders of Shangguan Yuhong. more than.

Ten swords lightly smashed into a group in an instant. Jianguang and Jianguang collided with each other. The piercing gold and iron impact sound shook the heavenly hall, and the sly sword was everywhere. The black lacquered ground flashed a large piece of Mars. The defensive array arranged on the floor of the Tianming Hall banned one by one, and was constantly pulled out of a deep and long sword mark.

Nie Baihong clenched his hands and shot the white light with a long foot in his eyes. He was swaying with his sword, and his long hair roots erected, and his long hair twitched from time to time, making a squeaky sword. The sword of the slashing sword can only be passed down to the secret of the sword, so that Nie Baihong is transformed into a flying sword, a sword that is hard, invincible, and has no emotion.

The sound of ‘咔嚓’ is endless, and the ground in the foot of Nie Baihong is broken. In the blink of an eye, it is recessed into a circular hole with a diameter of three feet and a depth of two feet. Qi Baiqi gathered from all directions, constantly inhaling Nie Baihong's body, and then he was continuously immersed in the body of his mouth, and gradually integrated into the five swords, and turned into Changhong and the five golden age elders at the same time.

Shangguan Yuhong's five Jindan elders and Nie Baihong joined the sword, but they were forced to tremble with the white light of Nie Baihong. The feet were even more vain, and the two elders with the weakest strength were constantly breathing. Step back. Nie Baihong’s Jianguang contains a lot of great powers, and it has completely suppressed the five elders, and they have oppressed them.

Want to withdraw the Jianguang, can not withdraw. I want to take back the one **** that is attached to my own sword, and I can’t get it back. Nie Baihong's five white light is like a muddy swamp, deeply bound to the sword light of Shangguan Yuhong's five people, slowly one inch of the wear of the gods and spirits attached to their sword light, a trace of Squeeze the power in their bodies.

Do not laugh behind the Nie Baihong. He said in a low voice: "Is it really dare to do it? That is to ignore the face of Princess Yule, regardless of the dignity of the head, one heart and one mind to kill me out? Hey, since you want to kill me, that is a deadly enemy, what else?"

'嘎嘎' grotesquely laughed, don’t let the storage ring on the finger spurt a strong light, Nie Baihong gave the Qiu Shui sword of the beggar to take a long, light-colored glare of a foot, but cracked The five elders, including Shangguan Yuhong, swept away. In the Tianming Hall, the exclamation of the disciple of the swordsman of the nearly hundred days was heard. In the call, the five elders of Shangguan Yuhong spewed a large piece of blood at the same time.

Nie Baihong was forced to breathe, and all the spirits were condensed in the five elders of their own swords. They never dreamed of it. Don’t let this disciple who just got started can control the flying sword. They are even more afraid of death. Believe, don't dare to shoot yourself!

But the bones are incompetent and fierce, and they just did it. Although the Qiushui sword is the lower-flying sword, it is still much harder than the flesh. The five elders are working hard with Nie Baihong, and they have not been able to protect their bodies. They also have no spiritual body protection that can take the initiative to protect themselves. In the light of the sword, the five elders brushed a sword from the left chest to the right rib, and were cut out of a deep and long straight through the guilty wound.

A large piece of blood spurted out, Shangguan Yuhong five people screamed, and refused to fight with Nie Baihong, the five people forcibly cut off the connection with their flying sword, squatting back with the wound. The hot blood sprinkled on the ground, and the faces of the five people suddenly became pale.

Nie Baihong sneered a sneer, and his white light suddenly shot two feet or so. The five white light glares that were strangling wildly on the top of his head were only heard. The five swords of Shangguan Yuhong and other elders broke at the same time. It became dozens of scrap irons that sprayed countless spots of light and fell rapidly.

These five-sword flying swords are the tools used by Shangguan Yuhong for at least two hundred years of hard work. They have been polished with the essence of life since the beginning of cultivation. After several times of re-casting and quenching, the five-handed flying swords have already reached the level of the best craftsmanship close to the next product magic weapon, and connected with the five elders flesh and blood, almost become part of their lives.

At this moment, the flying sword broke, and the five elders spurted a blood at the same time, and the wolf's **** sat on the ground. Do not lick the Qiu Shui sword from the left and right through their bodies, almost smashed their thoracic vertebrae. Nie Baihong is even more vicious, and it simply destroys the life-threatening device of their lives. Internal and diplomatic attacks, five elders are badly hurt, where is the strength of standing?

A sword, don't take back the Qiu Shui sword. The innocent water is so densely covered with the whole body, and you don’t want to sneak a sneak peek at the law, and prepare for the escaping of the secret law. After all, it was the elders of the five Golden Ages. They were brazenly attacking the elders of the house. They also caused the five people to be seriously injured and changed any of them. Is this a crime of death? Do not be prepared for thoughts. If you have something wrong, you will immediately slip away. Even if you spend a lot of life, you can't take it anymore. Anyway, his essence is so easy, it doesn't hurt.

Just listening to a long laugh, Nie Baihong opened the mouth and swallowed five white light back into the body. In the air, countless white swords gathered into three sword shadows, and suddenly re-drilled back his heavenly spirit. Taking a deep breath, Nie Baihong smiled and said: "Don't be awkward, you are a big thief! This ancestor and the elders cut swords, you dare to sneak out behind the sword?"

Don't listen to Nie Baihong's words. If you move your finger, you almost start the secret of escape.

Nie Baihong sneered a few times, and laughed loudly: "However, if you care for you as a nurse, you will make mistakes inadvertently. This matter will not be pursued. Go to the five elders and admit one. Ritual, after all, you are a younger generation, and the five elders are embarrassed to be embarrassed!"

When you listen to Nie Baihong, don’t be happy. Feelings, is Nie Baihong giving himself offense? Since you have to take this responsibility, it is better. Don't rush to step forward, and go to the five elders who are not allowed to play on the ground for more than ten feet. "The five elders are really unable to live. After all, the five elders are more than one, and the five join hands to insult. I don’t know how to say this, so I don’t want to say anything about it. So I don’t want to fight for the sword. I just want to share some pressure for the teacher. I didn’t expect the five elders’ Jindan people to be immortal. Actually, it’s so useless?”

Long sigh, don't even shake his head and say: "Today's kid became famous, a sword hurt five Jindan people, happy and happy!"

If you don’t want to talk, it’s too ugly, and you don’t want to give the five elders a little bit of face. The Shangguan Yuhong’s five people were both wounded inside and outside, and the injury was so bad that they couldn’t recover for a year and a half. After listening to the words that are not so ugly, the five people vomited blood again. The blood they spit out was similar to the color of their swords, and it was clear that their blood was suffocated.

Seeing this scene, Rao is not worried about it, but he does not dare to make noise. I really want to suffocate one or two people in the Jindan period. Even if Nie Baihong is willing to use him, he will never keep him. At the moment, I don’t want to squint back and take a few steps back.

Nie Baihong grinned and smiled. When he was about to talk, an extremely heavy pressure suddenly came from the door of Tianming Hall.

An old man wearing a black robe and embroidering three dragons with purple silk on his robes walked into the Temple of Heaven, step by step, and walked over here. In the old man's body, a circle of swords light around his body, from time to time, there is a golden iron crash sound from the circle of Jianguang. Where the old man passed, the three-footed ground was made into powder.

When I saw this old man, Nie Baihong’s face suddenly became very ugly.

The five elders, such as Shangguan Yuhong, seem to have seen the savior. They don’t know where to come from, no matter what the terrible sword wound in the chest, they have stood up from the ground with force, and Qi Qi rushed to the old man to salute: Too great, be the master of us!"

Born a thick big beard, his face was black, his eyes were deep, his eyebrows were thick, and a black man with a strong face of the national character walked slowly to the front of Nie Baihong, and he kept a cold eye. .

Nie Baihong suddenly took a step toward her side and stopped in front of him. In the emptiness of the air, the two snipers screamed in the face of the sharp sword. The old man in black squinted at random, which was equivalent to shooting a sword. If Nie Baihong is in front of the beggars, and not to be able to take advantage of today’s strength, he still cannot see where the attack came from.

Don't lick the thin cold hair behind the neck and erect it. Just the old man glanced at him. He clearly noticed the breath of death. If Nie Baihong blocked the gaze of the old man, even if he inherited the mysterious secrets of stealing the scriptures, it is also a serious injury to the end. This is a terrible figure at this stage that can dominate the evils of life and death.

Carefully step back, don't hold back the two hands behind you and hold the seal. The blood of 90% of his five internal organs began to boil, he has already launched the secret of escape, and the huge force began to swim in his veins. As long as the old man shows no signs of hostility to him, he will not sneak away with the fastest speed, and after concentrating on cultivation, he will come back to the old man for revenge.

But at first glance, there is no killing, and the old man seems to have lost interest in not being jealous. He coughed softly, and said indifferently: "It’s awkward. Bai Hong, it’s awkward. Your doorman dared to offend the elders. You are a master, and you don’t have enough discipline on weekdays."

Nie Baihong looked coldly at the old man in black and said faintly: "Where is this statement? How do you manage the doorkeeper, why should you remind me?"

The old man in black suddenly smiled. He whispered in a soft voice with a quirky hoarse voice: "I am your father, why can't you?"

The heart of the beggars suddenly shrinks. This old man in black is the Yanzi who is the elder of the sword with the Nie Yao. The third prince of the Great Yan dynasty Yan Qijun, the third brother of the Princess of Lele?