Chapter 67 Six Sects Arrive!
Chapter 67: The six sects arrive together!
After this shout, it immediately attracted the gaze of all the outer disciples. Looking into the distance, twenty-two shining spots suddenly appeared in the distant horizon. Although they were still ten miles apart, the shrill sword roar was already rolling in like thunder falling from the sky.
"Then, can it be all the sword masters?" A middle-aged disciple with great insight spoke, revealing great shock in his words.
Isn't it? Although they are in Zixia Peak, the quasi-master of the Sword Master level is not something that can be seen just by wanting it. It is the top power of the sect except for the master of the main peak. Not to mention four or five, it is already very good to see one or two a year. This is still like Li Jingsheng, who served as a law enforcement guardian.
Those who have reached the Sword Master level are all top-notch existences in the sect. Who doesn’t want to go further? Therefore, unless something big happens, it is impossible for five or six Sword Master Quasimasters to appear at the same time.
But what have the outer disciples of Zixia Peak seen now?
The twenty-two condensed sword lights, Ling Xu Yukong, and the majestic aura all show the strength of the visitor. Although Ling Xu Yukong did not dare to expect such a state, most of these poorly qualified outer disciples are knowledgeable and knowledgeable. Of course, they know that they are magical powers that can only master at least the quasi-masters of the Sword Master level.
The power of the twenty-two powerful swordsmen who are at least quasi-masters of the Sword Master is so shocking.
As the twenty-two sword lights approached quickly, the suffocating pressure also came in the air. No one was a fool. All the outer disciples understood that the visitor was not good!
I am about to reach the main peak of another sect and release the pressure unscrupulously. Isn’t this a provocation?
Although they were frightened, the outer disciples still had twelve confidence. Even the twenty-two masters of the sword masters, so what if they were the quasi-masters of the sword masters? The sect leader and the three elders of the peak masters who returned yesterday were all on the peak. The long-term accumulation of power made them not worry about their own safety. With more than one master of the sword soul realm in charge, what should I be afraid of?
"Loose Qianfeng!"
"Loose Qianfeng!"
"Luqian Peak!" Six shouts suddenly came from the direction of the twenty-two sword lights. As soon as the sound was released, it was like a continuous wave of terrifying waves and surging. The clouds and mists above the five main peaks were suddenly shattered.
Who is it?
At this moment, many outer disciples were shocked. Regardless of the dull sound in their ears, their eyes were fixed on the many sword lights that had approached several miles in a moment. Who are these people?
All the outer disciples said in their hearts at the same time, "There are six people who dare to call their sect leader's name and what kind of existence they are. And they also have an aggressive smell, without any fear or politeness."
"What a loud voice!" At this time, a deep shout came from the Zixia Hall, and instantly turned into a tide-like sound. The sound seemed to be mixed with the sound of ancient and vicissitudes of bells. In just one sentence, the sound dissipated the coming shouts, and the grand and majestic momentum suddenly protected the entire Zixia Peak.
"metropolitan!"
Many outer disciples shouted excitedly. Who else can have such supernatural powers and powers in today's Zixia Sect besides Luo Qianfeng, the leader of the sect?
However, judging from the current momentum, I am afraid that something big will happen in the future, so the outer disciples did not dare to stay for too long and retreated to Zixia Palace one after another.
At this time, eleven figures slowly walked out of Zixia Hall, four people in front and seven people in back.
Needless to say, these four people were the four masters of the Sword Soul Realm headed by Luo Qianfeng. Behind them, Lu Qing and the other two followed closely.
The seven people's eyes were very serious. Looking at the momentum of the six sects today, I am afraid that there is no reasonable explanation and it will be difficult to get good.
call out--
call out--
Twenty-two sword lights fell from the void, and they were the masters of the Sword Soul Realm of the Six Sects who had said goodbye to each other.
However, in an instant, Luo Qianfeng and the four men's pupils shrank, and Lu Qing and the other two were also shocked, because they saw Xuan Ming at this moment.
The Lord of Sunset Peak: Xuanming.
Now he was lifted in his hand by the red-faced old man from the Five Poison Sect. His slightly fat body was covered with terrifying sword marks. The blood had already stopped. What everyone saw now were those blood stains that had turned black.
Especially on Xuanming's eyebrows, dantian, and limbs, there was a toad that was all red, the size of a palm. Xuanming had lost so much blood, and his face should be extremely pale, but now it seems to be red as if it was burned by fire.
It is late autumn now, and the cold wind has begun to blow on the top of Zixia Peak, but Xuanming's face is sweating profusely, as if he is in the hot summer and cannot control himself.
"Poison Toad, let go of my junior brother!" Xun Qianjing's "sex" son was the most explosive. Although Xuan Ming always had a bad relationship with him on weekdays, when he saw that his dantian and six consciousnesses were closed, he still made Xun Qianjing angry.
clang—
The Xunqianzhi Divine Sword was immediately unsheathed, and the sharp Xunfeng Sword spiraled and spit out at the tip of the sword. The invisible sharp aura immediately drew a crack in the ground.
"Stop Qianjing!" However, Luo Qianfeng shouted in a deep voice and turned his eyes to Hu Qingshuang's face, revealing a hint of coldness in his tone, "What does Master Hu mean to capture my junior brother? Is there no one in Zixia Sect?"
Is there no one in Zixia Sect to bully me?
The words were spoken from Luo Qianfeng, and it immediately brought a strong and murderous aura. The weather that had turned cold at the top of the peak suddenly became like the cold wind blowing out of thin air in the twelfth month of winter.
What a heavy evil spirit!
Hu Qingshuang felt deep pressure from Luo Qianfeng's body. At the same time, the sound came out of Luo Qianfeng's mouth, and there were waves of bells ringing. A force that seemed to shock the soul rose from the bell and enveloped the twenty-two masters of the Sword Soul Realm.
"Hmph!" Six cold snorkelings sounded at the same time, and a wall of sound suddenly formed in the void, pushing the bell tightly into the middle.
The one who made a sound was undoubtedly the sect leader of the six sects.
Looking at Luo Qianfeng coldly, Hu Qingshuang said, "Luo Qianfeng, you are so calculating. Leave a Xuanming here to perfunctorily delay us, but you escorted the inheritor and the murderer back to the sect. If you don't give us an explanation today, don't blame us for being unreasonable in this swordsman palace opened by Zixia Sword Emperor today!"
Chapter completed!