Lin Beichen went outside to take a look.

Qianqian was really right, things were more than Wu Fenggu's watermelons.

According to the description of the Extreme Sanguang Clan, the number of enemies who intercepted them was not many, but the strength was strong, all of them wore masks, and they didn't talk about martial arts at all, they directly attacked and used all kinds of poisonous mist, hidden weapons and the like, which were described by the words 'do everything', which was simply right to the bone marrow.

As a top kendo force, and in the Sword Conference, there was no strong man to fall, the Extreme Three Light Clan, in fact, retained at least eighty percent of its strength, but was secretly attacked and killed with a mind or not, and suffered heavy losses at the first time.

In the end, they had fallen eight celestial-level powerhouses, including four sixth-level celestials, and they were able to escape back to Baiyun City.

And what is strange is that as soon as they enter Baiyun City within a radius of a hundred miles, those mysterious enemies will no longer chase and kill, and retreat in an instant.

Otherwise, the Extreme Three Light Clan will also be wiped out.

"I saw with my own eyes the corpses of the four elders of the Red Feather Demon Mountain Clan, which were hung on a huge red order flag on the top of the lonely peak, and the eagle-faced heads of the other Red Feather Demon Mountain Clan, one by one, piled up in front of the Ling Banner pier, no more, no less, exactly thirty-eight heads, up and down the Red Feather Demon Mountain Clan, none of them escaped alive, and none of them escaped back. ”

"There is also the Uncertain Flying Sword Sect, which is also dead. ”

"There are also people from the White Bone Sword Sect and the outcast Sword Sect, who are also dead. ”

"For each sword sect that was destroyed, the heads of the leaders were hung on the banners of different peaks, and the heads of the disciples formed a hill under the banner pier. ”

The above are the original words of the powerhouses of the Extreme Three Light Clan.

They seem to have become frightened birds.

The news spread quickly in Baiyun City.

All sides were shaken.

Listening to this meaning, it seems that there is a force that is secretly carrying out a conspiracy against the various forces in Baiyun City.

It's just that all the members of the force who failed to leave were killed, but why?

After all, they are already losers, and it is impossible to take anything.

There was an undercurrent surging in Baiyun City.

The Extreme Three Light Clans asked for help from different kendo forces, and their surviving leader elders went to meet the Immortal Sword Sect and the Great Desolate Sun Sword Sect one after another, and plotted for a long time.

Soon, Lin Beichen received a silver invitation.

The poster was Lu Wuchen, the Supreme Elder of the Immortal Sword Sect.

Invite Lin Beichen to the Seven Stars Gathering Sword Tower.

Lu Wangchen, this is a heavyweight.

The word 'heavyweight' not only refers to his unfathomable cultivation, but also to his huge size - it is rumored that this person has the blood of the giant clan in his body.

From the very beginning, Lu Wangchen had a faint invisible position as the number one powerhouse in Baiyun City at the moment.

"Brother, I also received an invitation, let's go, or don't we go?"

Xiao Binggan fiddled with the scarlet bronzing invitation in his hand, thinking that this thing should be able to be exchanged for thousands of gold coins.

"Go, why not. ”

Lin Beichen glanced at his invitation, his heart moved, and said, "Especially you, isn't it good to go to the Seven Star Gathering Sword Tower to eat and drink?"

"That's right. ”

Xiao Binggan suddenly drooled excitedly.

The two soon came to the Seven Stars Gathering Sword Tower.

The restaurant is already heavily guarded.

Wearing dark gray standard light armor, the powerhouses of the Heaven Destroying Sword Sect guarded with swords all over the restaurant.

Only those who receive the invitation are eligible to enter the restaurant.

I didn't receive the invitation, but the kendo powerhouses from all sides who heard about it also gathered around the restaurant to watch.

Obviously, the news brought back by the Extreme Three Light Clan gave huge psychological pressure to the powerhouses of all parties who came to observe the Sword Discussion Conference.

The appearance of Lin Beichen and Xiao Binggan attracted the attention of countless people.

The two of them took out the invitation.

The greeting at the door was Gao Lingyun, an Immortal Sword Sect elder of the fifth-level peak Heaven and Human Realm.

"Come in, two. ”

Gao Lingyuan checked the invitation, got out of the way, and said: "There is a number on the invitation, take a seat according to the number, please do not sit randomly." ”

Entering the familiar lobby on the first floor, a disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect immediately came up to greet him and guide him to take a seat.

Lin Beichen was a silver invitation, and he was guided to a large table in the corner of the edge, with ten people per table.

Xiao Binggan is scarlet bronzing invitation, and he was guided to the main table in the center, with four people per table, and the identity of the person seated is obviously more important.

A lot of eyes with special meanings kept looking back and forth between Lin Beichen and Xiao Binggan.

Especially when observing the changes in Lin Beichen's expression.

When he saw Xiao Binggan sitting in his seat without saying a word, many people looked at Lin Beichen with a trace of undisguised schadenfreude.

"Huh?"

After Xiao Binggan sat down, he realized that he was separated from his brother.

He was slightly shocked, stood up at the moment, and shouted loudly: "I want to sit with my brother, I want to sit at the big table."

”

"Xiao Tianren is a little restless. ”

A fair-skinned young man at the same table, dressed in purple clothes and with a little cinnabar on his eyebrows, smiled slightly, and said: "This seat is also exquisite, everything is a battle record, you can defeat the Red Feather Demon Mountain Clan alone, and you deserve a seat here." ”

Xiao Binggan glanced at him and said, "Who are you?"

The young man said lightly: "Under the 'Purple Sun Sword Sect' Xuanming. ”

[Purple Qi Celestial] Xuan Ming, born [Purple Pole Sword Body], the leader of the younger generation of the Purple Yang Sword Sect.

In the previous round of the Sword Conference, Xuan Ming also appeared, defeating two fifth-level celestials and one sixth-level celestial with the power of one person, although it was not as dazzling as the [Wind and Thunder Twin Swords] Merlin, but it was also one of the Tianjiao who was extremely favored by all parties.

"I haven't heard of it. ”

Xiao Binggan got up, crossed Xuanming, and walked towards the big table where Lin Beichen was.

He has always been accustomed to standing behind Lin Beichen, and he has Lin Beichen on top of everything except fighting, and he doesn't like this kind of occasion to expose himself to the front.

Xuanming's face froze.

Being ignored like this is still a novel experience for him.

"Wait. ”

Someone spoke again, raising his hand to stop Xiao Binggan slightly.

It was a middle-aged man dressed in white armor, with a thin physique and a handsome face, but there was no hair on his head, he was a big bald head, and there were three white tails behind his buttocks, and the tip of the tail was like the tip of a sword, with dots of white light, flashing around the tip of the tail.

It's an alien.

A person who has advanced to the second round of the Sword Discussion Conference, the top kendo force [Reverse Training White Tail Clan].

"Who are you?"

A trace of impatience appeared on Xiao Binggan's chubby face.

"This seat is Bai extraordinary, the elder of the 'Reverse White-tailed Clan'. ”

The middle-aged man got up slowly, looked sincere, and said: "Young man, it is a recognition and an honor for you to sit here, don't easily give up the light that should belong to you for the sake of those people who seem to be related but are actually not very important." ”

"Not talking nonsense?"

Xiao Binggan blinked his eyes and said, "It's an honor to sit here, so why am I still practicing swords?"

This is a great question.

Skillful lifting of the bar.

Rao is 'Reverse Practice White-tailed Clan' elder Bai Feifei is well-informed, but when he encounters such a bar essence, he still can't help but look pale, and for a while, he doesn't know how to answer.