The sword energy roared, the cold light flashed, and the ten-curved sword burst out like lightning.
Qianye Bei finally couldn't bear it anymore.
Just when Qian Yebei knelt on the ground, Xiao Nuo had already stepped in front of him.
The breath of death enveloped me.
Qianye Bei seemed to see the sickle wielded by the God of Death.
"Bang!"
In an instant, a gorgeous sword wave exploded between the sky and the earth, and the terrifying air flow spread in all directions, making everyone in the audience tremble in their hearts.
In front of Qianye Bei, a figure blocked Xiao Nuo's killing move.
"This friend, show mercy with your sword!"
The visitor looked solemn.
In his hand he held a dark-colored war shield.
The surface of the war shield has a seven-star pattern, which looks full of energy and quite gorgeous.
Everyone around was startled.
"It's Luo Feihong!"
"He took action."
"Normally, although Luojia from Luo Xing City and Qianjia from Zhan City don't have much contact, they still have some interactions."
"..."
Everyone was not particularly surprised by Luo Feihong's intervention.
However, there was no fighting spirit on Luo Feihong's body, and there was no trace of hostility in his eyes.
It can be seen that Luo Feihong has no intention of becoming an enemy of Xiao Nuo.
"My friend, please listen to me..." Luofei Hongdun resisted Xiao Nuo's sword, and then said, "I know you are very angry inside, but if you kill him, it will cause a lot of trouble.
"
Xiao Nuo's face was expressionless, and the edge of the Sky Burial Sword was not reduced by half.
Luo Feihong continued, "Now, this is just a grudge between you and him, but if you kill him, it will escalate to the hatred of the family. Nowadays, all forces are fighting for the Holy Order. How can it be less?"
One thing, try to do as little as possible!"
Luo Feihong's tone of voice was very calm.
The tone was neither sharp nor aggressive.
It does feel like a negotiation.
On the battlefield of Xianqiong Holy Land, although Xiao Nuo was fearless, he was not reckless.
What Luo Feihong said is not unreasonable. So far,
So far, this is indeed a conflict between Xiao Nuo and Qian Yebei.
But if Qian Yebei dies, the conflicts and grievances will shift upward.
"Friend, please think about your sect and let this matter end here!" Luo Feihong continued to persuade.
At this time, Xiao Nuo spoke.
He looked at Luo Feihong and said, "Two hundred thousand Holy Orders in exchange for his life!"
"Haha!"
"hiss!"
As soon as these words came out, not only everyone was shocked, but even Luo Feihong couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
Two hundred thousand Holy Orders?
Xiao Nuo is really a lion with a big mouth!
"Friend, can we discuss this?" Luo Feihong asked.
Xiao Nuo replied, "This Mr. Bei spent 100,000 Holy Orders to buy my life, and his life is naturally more valuable than mine. I've already given him a discount of 200,000 Holy Orders!"
"this……"
Luo Feihong frowned and looked sideways at Qianye Bei behind him.
At this moment, Qian Yebei was kneeling on the ground helplessly. The sword power of the Ten-curved Sword just now had caused him a lot of trauma. Now he looked extremely embarrassed, and all his pride had been crushed and defeated.
Upon hearing Xiao Nuo's request, Qianye Bei's eyes darkened and he gritted his teeth and said, "Dream!"
Xiao Nuo's lips raised slightly, "Then...go to hell!"
"Qiang!"
Xiao Nuo turned his wrist, and the Sky Burial Sword sprayed out a fierce and domineering sword power.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, a surging force exploded in front of Luo Feihong's shield. The latter felt his shield tremble and subconsciously took two steps back.
When Luo Feiyu, who was not far away, saw this, she immediately rushed forward.
But Xiao Nuo's speed was obviously faster.
"Whoosh!"
Xiao Nuo took a ethereal step and disappeared in front of Luo Feihong like a ghost.
And the next moment, he appeared behind Qianye Bei.
"It's easy to leave without seeing you off!"
The long sword whirled and swept towards Qian Yebei's throat.
The latter's expression changed drastically, and terror invaded his whole body.
"I promise you, two hundred thousand holy orders..." Qian Yebei said quickly.
"Qiang!"
The blade of the Sky Burial Sword stopped steadily on the side of Qianye Bei's neck. As a strand of hair fell, an invisible chill invaded the bone marrow. If he had been half a step slower, Qian Yebei's head would have been separated...
Qianye Bei was shivering, and there was no color on his face.
Xiao Nuo looked at the other party with contempt.
"For being so scared, I overestimated your arrogance, Mr. Bei. It can be seen from this that your miserable life is not worth two hundred thousand Holy Orders!"
"You..." Qianye Bei felt that the last trace of his dignity had been trampled to pieces.
Luo Feihong shook his head secretly. Qianye Bei was a tough talker, but if he had spoken earlier, he would not have been ridiculed again.
Immediately, Qianye Bei tremblingly took out a storage item.
That is a beautifully styled bag.
With a thought in Xiao Nuo's mind, he sucked the bag into his hand.
Spiritual consciousness entered inside and said expressionlessly, "I said you weren't worth 200,000, did you really give me 30,000 less?"
Qian Yebei's expression became even more ugly. He raised his head and looked at Luo Feihong.
"Borrow, lend me thirty thousand Holy Orders!"
Obviously, Qianye Bei only had a total of 170,000 Holy Orders on his body.
And this was the "stolen money" he obtained through deception and deception by setting up a "competition stage" in Qiyun City.
Not only did it fall into Xiao Nuo's pocket this time, Feihong still owed him 30,000 yuan.
Luo Feihong didn't say anything. He took out 30,000 Holy Orders and handed them to Xiao Nuo.
Xiao Nuo, who had received 200,000 Holy Orders, was naturally very happy.
To be honest, this is much more satisfying than killing Qianye Bei with one sword.
What is the most lacking thing in Xianqiong Holy Land now?
It must be a holy order!
In today's battle, Xiao Nuo got 200,000 Holy Orders at once, which is really a huge profit.
Soon, Xiao Nuo
The cold light in his eyes faded, and the Sky Burial Sword also moved away from Qian Yebei's shoulder.
The latter stood up tremblingly, glanced at Xiao Nuo with reluctance, and then left dejectedly.
Luo Feihong looked at Qian Yebei's figure and couldn't help but remind him.
"Don't forget to return the Thirty Thousand Holy Orders to me!"
This sentence was like a "last strike", which almost made Qian Yebei fall to the ground. He gritted his teeth and sped up to leave.
After the battle, everything was quiet.
The battlefield at this moment was in chaos.
Two-thirds of the square had collapsed, and the bodies in the pool of blood were even more shocking.
Everyone's hearts are full of mixed emotions.
Now it seems that those who were bewitched by Qianye Bei and surrounded and killed Xiao Nuo for the bounty are the real clowns.
As for Qianye Bei, he saved his life with the help of Luo Feihong.
However, it is hard to say whether Luo Feihong wanted to save Qianye Bei.
Looking at Luo Feihong's appearance, he actually had the intention to show his kindness to Xiao Nuo.
Sky rooftop.
west side.
In the tower.
"It's so unpleasant!"
The faces of everyone at Huangquan Sect were not good-looking.
"The so-called 'Mr. Bei' is nothing more than that." Mingwei Qingluo scolded coldly.
In this battle, not only did Xiao Nuo not suffer any loss, but he also earned two hundred thousand Holy Orders in vain. Just looking at it made people jealous.
Neither Luoyan Yujin nor Li Jianwuchang spoke.
But in their hearts, the two of them already regarded Xiao Nuo as a serious problem for the Huangquan Sect.
Xiao Nuo is not only powerful in battle, but also has a shrewd mind.
Once an enemy has both intelligence and combat prowess, he is very formidable.
Just then!
"Buzz buzz..."
A huge stream of air descended from the sky above the rooftop, and the five light pillars in the center of the rooftop square suddenly released powerful spiritual energy...