Chapter 92: Couple and wife

As worthy of being Yan Dan's legitimate grandson, Yan Li, the Supreme Elder of the Lietian Sword Sect, took out a bottle of medicine. In just two or three breaths, Shangguan Yuhong and others' chest injuries were recovered as before. The few spiritual pills he gave instantly restored most of the internal injuries of the elders, and the consumed essence and blood were quickly reborn at the speed that Wuqi's spiritual consciousness could sense.

After dealing with the injuries of several elders and applying a piece of injury medicine to Qin Xue Kiss, Yan Li looked at Nie Baihong and said calmly: "What's going on? But after being in seclusion for six months, I just want to comprehend the sword technique. Will the Rising Sword Sect be separated? The dignified leader and the five elders fought. The leader's disciples dared to sarcastically sarcastically at the elders. It was simply unruly."

Nie Baihong just sneered repeatedly, as if she didn't listen to Yan Li's words at all.

Among the elders, Shangguan Yuhong was the most well-behaved. She said the cause and effect of the matter with a cold and dead face. However, it was comparable to Wuqi's ability to turn black and white. Shangguan Yuhong also pushed all the blame on Wuqi. In her story, everything was caused by Wuqi. Wuqi became a sinister villain who had evil intentions and mixed into the Rising Tianjian Sect's plot against him.

Listening to Shangguan Yuhong's words, Yan Li's face became increasingly ugly. His skin was already dark, and at this time it was even darker as ink. He looked at Wuqi coldly and asked calmly: "Wuqi? Elder Shangguan's words, but really? You can commit suicide, I will let you reincarnate and reincarnate."

Wuqi sneered. Yan Li's behavior is more than a hundred times bigger than Shangguan Yuhong and the others. Shangguan Yuhong just wanted to kill Wuqi, but Yan Li simply wanted Wuqi to commit suicide. He was not even willing to waste the power of flying sword killing people. In Yan Li's opinion, a small person like Wuqi is just an ant who can decide life and death with just one word.

Shangguan Yuhong and other elders showed smug smiles, and Qin Xue kissed him who had just woken up and sneered. Yan Li wanted Wuqi to die, but Wuqi was determined to die. In the Litian Sword Sect, Yan Li's words were more effective than imperial edicts. He could almost make up for his life, killing, rewards and punishments of his disciples.

Nie Baihong suddenly laughed, and he laughed loudly, "Supreme Elder, Shangguan Yuhong forgot to tell you something. Wuqi did not bring evil intentions to cause trouble for me, the Rising Tianjian Sect. It was Princess Zhengle who sent someone to find this sect and asked this sect to personally accept him as his disciple. The sect wanted to kill Wuqi, and asked the sect to go and find Princess Zhengle to explain clearly, so as to avoid the sect's difficulties here."

Shangguan Yuhong's face suddenly became extremely ugly. Yan Li snorted lightly and looked back at Shangguan Yuhong: "Are you serious about this?"

Shangguan Yuhong lowered her head, shrank so timidly that she did not dare to say anything.

Yan Li sighed lightly, slowly raised his right hand, and pressed Shangguan Yuhong's heart lightly. The invisible sword intent surged out. Shangguan Yuhong howled bitterly, and a transparent wound as thick as a finger was blasted out of her heart. A blood arrow spurted out from behind her and shot to the wall of the hall dozens of feet away behind. Yan Li looked at Shangguan Yuhong with a pale face and said calmly: "I can make you, and I can kill you. Next time I talk to me, I must explain the causes and consequences clearly, and never hide any details."

The Jindan Immortal has strong vitality. Although a transparent wound was broken through his heart, Yan Li was very cautious in his actions and did not hurt Shangguan Yuhong's vitals. Therefore, Shangguan Yuhong could still bow to Yan Li swayingly and responded a few times.

After sighing, Yan Li retracted his hand, and his long eyebrows as thick as a knife frowned in a ball: "The favor that girl Zi'an holds? Hey, Wuqi, what are the means to make that stubborn girl speak for you? But even if Zi'an takes care of you, you will still be severely punished if you violate the rules of the Sword Sect of the Rising Heaven. Cut off your arms and feet, and go to the back mountain to face the wall for three days, and you can choose it yourself."

He cut off his arm and foot and then dug up another eyeball. Isn't this a useless person? I don't know where the Hantan of the Sword Quenching Back Mountain is, but it is obviously an extremely dangerous place. Wuqi is not crazy or stupid, he is not stupid enough to do as Yan Li said. He smiled strangely at Yan Li, and the boiling essence and blood in his body suddenly turned into a clear spring and flowed all over his body. His body suddenly took three steps back.

With three steps and retreat, Wuqi will launch the innate blood-burning spirit water escape technique to escape. This is the most damaged energy, the most burden on the human body, and the most costly escape technique. However, it is also the most powerful escape technique among the innate water spirit escape technique. With Wuqi's current cultivation level of the innate blood-raising realm, once the escape technique is used, unless there is a land immortal in the Nascent Soul stage facing him, no one can intercept him.

The method of stealing the sutra, stealing the sutra, and targeting the great way of heaven and earth, is this method of escape a life-saving? To be a good thief, you must ensure that you will not be caught by the owner, otherwise you will be captured and captured alive in one mistake. What else do you steal? What else do you steal?

Wuqi took three steps back, but to others, he was so scared that his legs were weak that he couldn't stand steadily. But Wuqi knew in his heart that 90% of the essence and blood in his internal organs had turned into clear water, and the huge power contained in these 90% of the essence and blood had already filled his meridians. As long as he thought, he could turn into a blood stream and spread thousands of miles away.

Just when Wuqi was about to leave, a soft and sweet voice came from a distance, without any emotion.

"Yan Li, Bai Hong is now the head of the Litian Sword Sect. As the Supreme Elder, it would be fine if you enjoy a false reputation. You also want to interfere in the affairs of the sect. I, Nie Yaonu, need to die." With this voice, countless sword energy that was shattered like silk came from outside the gate of the Tianming Hall, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a strong wind that swept across the entire Tianming Hall, and with a loud "hissing" sound, it shoveled off the entire floor of the Tianming Hall.

In the blue-black wind composed of countless sword energy, a petite and slim figure appeared slowly. Wuqi saw it clearly. This was a woman wearing a simple black linen dress with patches on the corners of the skirt, and there was no jewelry on her body. She was as clean and simplified as wild grass in the mountains. This woman had a nice face and a beautiful appearance. She looked like a girl with a 28-year-old look, but her white hair was hanging straight to her ankles. Coupled with the vicissitudes and fatigue of the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, she looked like a drooling spirit that only hundreds of years old had.

As the head of the Litian Sword Sect, Nie Yaonu, one of the only two supreme elders of the Litian Sword Sect, is now Nie Yaonu. Accompanied by the whistling sword wind in the sky, there were five hazy sword shadows faintly visible above his head, and walked into the Heavenly Destiny Hall, like an old hen protecting his cub, naturally blocking Nie Baihong.

Nie Baihong's face, who had been cold and arrogant, suddenly softened. He bowed respectfully to Nie Yaonu's back and greeted him in a low and gentle manner: "Mother, why did you come out of seclusion? You can still deal with this little thing."

Nie Yaonu said lightly: "The sword energy of the five-part combination is the Guiyuan Skill of the Sword Qi, although there is no earth and fire, the skill is worthy of hard work. My mother has already mastered and completed it. It will be passed on to you later." After a slight pause, Nie Yaonu sneered: "Don't be afraid of that little kid named Wuqi. With an old woman here, who dares to touch your hair? Yan Li, do you want this little kid to lose his foot, one arm and one look?"

Yan Li looked at the five hazy sword shadows above Nie Yaonu's head with indescribable complex eyes. He said dryly: "Without earth and the Fire Two-Phase Sword Technique, you have really completed the sword energy Reincarnation Technique of the five-phase? Hey, the hard work you have not been able to retreat for a hundred years has indeed not been in vain."

After sighing, Yan Li lowered his voice and said gently: "Medical Girl, since you are pleading for this baby, what else can I say? Let's just forget about some trivial matters. As long as he doesn't cause trouble in the Rising Sword Sect in the future, I guarantee that no one will touch his finger again."

With a sneer, Nie Yaonu laughed sarcastically: "I plead for him? Since I, Nie Yaonu, have you ever pleaded with others since I married you six hundred years ago? Yan Li, you are too proud of you. Since Bai Hong was born, I have sweared that I will never ask for help in this life!"

The blue-black sword wind that was rolling wildly in the hall suddenly condensed, turning into a hazy sword light and whistling out, piercing Yan Li's heart.

Yan Li exclaimed in surprise, and opened his mouth and sprayed a silver light to meet the hazy sword light. With a "splash" sound, the silver light emitted by Yan Li shattered, and the hazy sword light shot straight to him, and it spun around his neck for three times before it dissipated into the sword energy in the sky.

Yan Li stood stiffly in place, with a large area of ​​cold sweat on his forehead slid down. He stared at Nie Yaonu, and his eyes suddenly turned red. After a long time, Yan Li suddenly opened his mouth and a blood arrow suddenly spurted out. The silver sword light was a low-grade magic sword "Silver Dragon Sword" that Yan Li had been practicing for more than 700 years. Unexpectedly, it was smashed to pieces by Nie Yaonu's sword. The natal magic weapon that was almost integrated with Yan Li's soul was destroyed. Yan Li was injured this time.

Even the hazy sword energy circled around his neck for three times, and could easily chop off his head. Yan Li had actually turned around the edge of death just now, and it would be strange if his face looked good.

Nie Yaonu put his hands in his sleeves, looked at Yan Li coldly and said coldly: "Now you understand? I am not asking you to let him go for Wu beg, but I am not allowed to touch his hair. And Shangguan Yuhong, you all listen to me. I don't care what kind of grudges and waiqi have. If I don't die, you are not allowed to touch him. Who dares not listen to me? I, Nie Yaonu, killed him personally!"

"Gret" giggled a few times, Nie Yaonu looked at Yan Li and laughed: "Yan Li, do you understand what I said? It's not just about Wuqi's little kid, but you are not allowed to interfere in the matter of the Rie Tian Sword Sect in the future, otherwise I, Nie Yaonu, and you will be killed by the death of the death of the evil spirit!"

Yan Li was so angry that his whole body was trembling. He suddenly jumped eight feet high and pointed at Nie Yaonu and said angrily: "Why can't I interfere? I am Bai Hong's father!"

With a sneer, Nie Yaonu let out a cold sneer: "You know you are not, why are you gilding on your face? Just Yan Li, can you give birth to a child like Bai Hong? That's your virtue?"

He smiled three times at the sky, and Nie Yaonu turned around and headed to the outsider of Tianming Palace.

Nie Baihong also laughed wildly at the sky three times, and followed Nie Yaonu with complacent intentions and almost arrogantly and domineeringly.

Wuqi opened his mouth, plucked his energy, used all his energy to laugh three times, and then took steady steps, humming a small tune and followed Nie Baihong quickly. Fortunately, Wuqi had no tail, otherwise his tail would have been straight up to the sky.
Chapter completed!