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Chapter 78 The White Haired Witch

The three of them stood together, and their auras were faintly integrated, giving people no flaws. Compared with the three elders of Qingyu with a young face next to them, Luo Qianfeng actually valued the Three Swords of Fuyun. They were born triplets, and they were in harmony with each other when they were born. Later, they were introduced to the inner sect by the ancestors of the Fuyun Sect. Their innate qualifications were originally excellent, which made the energy of heaven and earth gathered more intense and pure, and they practiced more quickly. Moreover, the cultivation of these three people has always been very neat.

As long as one person breaks through, the other two who are in the same mind can feel the process of his breakthrough, just like a personal experience. Then, with the help of this perception, they also break through. Until now, one of them broke through first and then led the other two to break through. It can be said that the Fuyun Sect was not removed from the Qingfan level sect at the time, but was supported by the three brothers. And because of their mutual understanding, they also have a set of sword formations for joint attacks. Although the three of them are the Sword King Xiaotian rank, the Sword King who is easy to provoke the Sword King of the Great Heavenly Level.

"I wonder what the six people are doing here today. According to the domain law promulgated by the Sword God Temple, the fifty miles of this beast ruin are considered to be the territory of the Zixia Sect of my Zixia Sect. Several sword kings stepped foot without paying a message. I'm afraid Yu Li is not in line with each other." Luo Qianfeng's eyes narrowed, making people unable to see his gaze clearly.

The three elders of Qingyu and the three brothers of Fuyun and the three swords of Fuyun were a little embarrassed when they heard this. Indeed, masters like them had huge destructive power, and basically tens of thousands of sword attendants could not do anything about it. Once they entered the sect and sect domain and destroyed them unscrupulously, it would cause immeasurable losses. Therefore, the sect domain law promulgated by the Sword God Temple has regulations. A sect sword master in the sect domain must present a prayer post when entering the sect domain. Although it is only a form, it almost represents the sincerity of the visiting sect domain and prepares the visiting sect senior officials.

At this moment, they came without any news. They did violate the taboo of Zixia Sect, but they couldn't care about so much at this moment. If they could get that thing, what if they turned against him, even if they turned against him.

A sneer appeared on his face. A long-haired old man led by Qingyun Three Old Masters said, "Does Sect Master Luo still want to hide it? When this treasure is born, can we still stay in the sect and watch it safely?"

"Hide it!" Xunqianjing's eyes were flashing with a strong evil spirit in his mouth, and he said, "I am very interested in the sources of your two sects. Can you tell me in a concealed way?" I have to say that the gentle face of Yunwu Peak Master's temper was very different from his appearance, but this also touched Luo Xinyu and the other four.

Facing Xunqianjing's run, Fuyun Three Swords spoke.

"We retreat, it's impossible."

"Everyone is open and honest and explore the secret treasures together."

"The secret treasures are born, and they all rely on means."

The three of them spoke neatly and concisely, as if they couldn't bear to say one more word, but the meaning of the words was already very clear.

"You!" Xun Qianjing was furious when he heard this, and he took his right foot forward and was about to take action.

"Qianjing retreat!" In front of the outsider, Luo Qianfeng called Xunqianjing for the first time instead of calling him the second elder.

"Yes, the sect leader." Xun Qianjing knew that he had lost his composure after hearing this, so he took two steps back, but he still stared at the six people in front of him angrily.

Luo Qianfeng looked at the six people with deep eyes and said, "Okay, I agree." There is no way. Although the strength of the five of them can definitely seriously injure or kill the six people, if time continues, when the woman launches the evil sword formation, then how many sects will die in Zixia Sect? For each sect, the sects are the basis for its survival.

"Sect Master!" Xun Qianjing was anxious when he heard this, but Xuan Qing next to him grabbed him.

"The sect leader has his own concerns, you don't have to worry." After hearing Xuanqing's voice transmission, Xunqianjing barely settled down and turned his attention to the sect leader Luo Qianfeng.

Luo Qianfeng glanced at the six people. Although they had no momentum, they still made the six people frightened. At the same time, their vigilance towards Luo Qianfeng was greatly improved. After all, they were the leader of a sect, and they also understood Luo Qianfeng's cultivation level, so among the five people, Luo Qianfeng was the one they feared the most.

"Then let's work with us to break through the domain shell." Luo Qianfeng said as he pointed his finger at the void where Lu Qing was absorbed.

The six people also had a serious look. Similarly, they found nothing. However, a mountain wind blew, and a burst of earth smoke rose from the scattered soil on the ground, while the void was still calm and the clouds were light, and the snow and leaves on the ground did not change at all.

Sure enough, the six people were also happy, and only that thing could easily escape the exploration of their spiritual consciousness.

"Do it!"

With Luo Qianfeng shouting loudly, the eleven people divided into two sides and took action at the same time. Eleven powerful sword auras that were more than ten feet long cut through the void at the same time. Among them, the three elders of Qingyu were green, carrying a strong and enormous and endless Muxing sword aura. The other old man in a black robe was surrounded by gray light, and a gray sword aura that was nearly twenty feet long cut towards the void at the same time. However, Luo Qianfeng and others could clearly feel a powerful death aura from above, just like the breath that spreads on their bodies after they die.

The Fuyun Three Swords beside them are worthy of being three brothers, and even the sword aura is exactly the same. The same green Xunfeng Sword Aura shot towards the void with the finished word. The three Xunfeng Sword Auras actually had a slight tendency to merge in the air, and it seemed that they were being curbed by the three brothers. Despite this, the momentum of the sword aura still surpassed the three elders of Qingyu next to them.

Look at Luo Qian Peak again, Xuanqing's purple-red hot sword aura, Mingxiyue's snow-cold snow-white sword aura, Xunfeng's blue sword aura, Xuanming's golden sword aura wrapped in red flames, and Xuanming's purple-gold sword aura, nearly fifty feet long in the middle of Luo Qian Peak, slashed out from a golden long sword drawn from behind him. The golden flame on the sword aura was almost solid as the substance, and the distortion of the space was stronger than the sword fingers emitted before.

Song--

A distant sword roar sounded out of thin air in the void. The void shot into the eleven sword auras, and the space fluctuated violently. Circles of space ripples spread around. The mountains were shaking. Where the ripples passed, the ground began to crack, and the snow was evaporated instantly, and even the water vapor was not left. In Langkou Village, not far from Langya Mountain, Duan Qingyun and his party looked at the direction of Langya Mountain. The strong vibration of the ground caused many returning villagers to fall to the ground.

Looking around, almost 30% of the trees around Langya Mountain disappeared in front of everyone in an instant. At the same time, the distant sword roared for more than ten miles. Duan Qingyun and other swordsmen who were closest to each other felt uncomfortable as if they were pressing on a mountain. Even the confidence to draw the sword was suppressed. They couldn't help it. Even Luo Xinyu sat down cross-legged. Several people used the sword essence to keep their minds tightly. On the contrary, the villagers who had no cultivation felt a little depressed and moved freely.

Looking at Luo Qianfeng Eleven people, the void began to be strongly distorted by the bombardment of everyone's sword energy. Luo Qianfeng Eleven people smiled because they felt that the void was already very unstable. As long as one or two waves of bombardment could break through a channel and go straight to the center, instead of being passively absorbed in and trapped in it like Lu Qing.

Just when Luo Qianfeng and others wanted to take action again, a heart-wrenching aura rose from the void. Except Luo Qianfeng, everyone else felt as uncomfortable as if a huge rock was pressed on, which shows that the other party's cultivation must be far higher than them.

"It appeared—" Luo Qianfeng murmured.

Then in the void where the breath appeared, the space fluctuated slightly, and a cold figure suddenly appeared in front of them, with white hair on their heads and a stunning beauty on their cold faces. They held the black sword flute, which was a foot-long black sword flute in their hands, and the white long skirt on their body did not float in the mountain wind.

Luo Qianfeng and the four of them couldn't help but compare the cold and frost-like aura with Ming Xiyue, but found that it was not on the same level at all. If it means that Xiyue's coldness is just a kind of indifference and coldness of human feelings, then the woman's body is a pure coldness without any humanity, like a piece of ice hidden deep in the ground for thousands of years. Once born, everything around her will be frozen.

The woman was like a witch. From the moment she appeared, a cold air began to spread in the air, and ice crystals gradually condensed in the air, surrounding the woman ten feet and constantly spinning.

What a white-haired witch! Luo Qianfeng was so proud of himself, but he was extremely vigilant, because although he did not feel the pressure like Xuan Qing and others, he also felt a huge threat. If he was not well controlled, he might be taken advantage of. Moreover, Luo Qianfeng's spiritual sense just released, but it seemed like he had encountered thousands of years of ice around the white-haired woman. Even the invisible spiritual sense was frostbite and could not move forward, so he could not detect the woman's cultivation.
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