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"There are no monsters under the water as you call them. There is only my clan sister. My clan sister cannot be the body of a monster. She can use the seal of the head of my Yu family." Yu Baifeng explained.

"You are lying." Su Xiaohan said seriously, "My perception of monsters is much better than yours, and I have never made a mistake!"

Her perception ability is so powerful that even Feng Lingqiu can't help but praise her!

Therefore, she did not feel at all that her judgment this time would be wrong.

Under the water, there is the aura of a monster.

Moreover, it is also a pure-blood monster at the level of a first-grade Mingdao Venerable. If it can rob the opponent of its bloodline power, Su Xiaohan's strength will be greatly improved.

"Master Yu, if you let us go, after we kill that monster, we may be able to come back and fight against these aborigines with you." Feng Linglan glanced at the five aborigines and whispered.

If she and Su Xiaohan acted together, they would be sure to kill four of them.

Like Yu Baifeng and the others, the only thing they could do was to be chased all over the ground.

This is a pure difference in strength.

Even if Feng Linglan and Su Xiaohan used their trump cards, even ten more aborigines wouldn't be enough for the two of them to fight.

You know, Feng Linglan also has a Taoist sword in her hand!

How many forces in Xiaoyu Realm dream of owning a Taoist weapon?

The key point is that even if these forces possess Taoist weapons, they are still treasures of the clan and cannot be used by private individuals.

As for the Taoist long sword in Feng Linglan's hand, although it was lent to her by Feng Lingqiu, it was almost as good as her own.

Because since Feng Lingqiu gave her the Taoist sword, he had no intention of taking it back. He even often urged Feng Linglan to practice swordsmanship diligently and not to bury the Taoist sword in her hand...

Hearing this, Yu Baifeng was unexpectedly moved.

But he still couldn't figure it out. Under the water in this mountain stream, wasn't there only the aura of his sister Yu Baimiao?

Where did the monster come from?

Chong——!

Suddenly, a sonorous sword sound echoed through the mountain stream.

The next moment, the icy-cold sword intent soared into the sky.

Huhuhu-!

The next moment, heavy snow fell from the sky and the temperature dropped sharply.

"This can be considered as breaking your restriction." The swordsman in white said slowly with cold eyes.

At this moment, he was holding a three-foot green sword, and his body was filled with extremely cold sword intent, like the cold winter.

The sword intention that this white-clothed sword cultivator comprehended was ice attribute sword intention!

The moment Bai Yi Jianxiu's sword intent exploded, Feng Linglan felt endless coldness and death from the opponent's sword intent!

The sword intention of this swordsman in white is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface.

"His sword intention is not simple, it is more terrifying than my Bing Ling." Feng Linglan said towards Su Xiaohan.

With the fire feathers protecting them, the situation of the two of them was pretty good.

The real danger is Zheng Nengcheng and Qiu Rou, who were caught in the cold.

Zheng Nengcheng woke up directly from the cold, and put a hand on the unconscious Qiu Rou's shoulder to breathe through her.

Qiu Rou, who was in a coma, might freeze to death directly.

Because the will to die in this white-clothed sword cultivator's sword intention is too strong.

If you look at it one more time, it will explode. If you get closer, it seems that you will be...

melt.

No, it shouldn't be said melting.

It should be said that the vitality will be swallowed up.

This sword intention can directly kill people!

Zheng Nengcheng once again felt the terror of the sword cultivator in white, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in his heart.

He was scared again!

Because he knew very well that he was no match for the white-clothed sword cultivator.

The opponent's sword intent was too much stronger than his.

It is impossible for Zheng Nengcheng to defeat the sword cultivator in white.

The sword is cold and the snow is falling.

Yu Baifeng couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

This place is obviously the area he controls, but at this moment, it is affected by the sword intention of the white-clothed swordsman, and it snows strangely.

Yu Baifeng hurriedly mobilized his strength to fight against the sword intent of the swordsman in white.

Su Xiaohan and Feng Linglan also felt their bodies light up at this time, and the strange evil wind that suppressed them both dissipated.

Yu Baifeng raised the seal in his hand, and the runes on it changed again, from "water" to "fire".

The fire seal fell.

The clouds are thick and the thunder is rolling.

Afterwards, the atmosphere in the entire mountain stream became dull.

Heavy snow, thunderclouds, and strangely rising and falling temperatures.

The invisible contest between Yu Baifeng and Baiyi Jianxiu is evident everywhere.

Feng Linglan frowned, looked at this scene, and whispered: "This Yu Baifeng is no match for the sword cultivator in white. In order to stop the two of us, Yu Baifeng's strength on the sword cultivator in white became smaller." , now that the sword cultivator in white has caught the flaw, he will never let go of this opportunity."

"Then should we help them? They seem to want to win over uncle." Su Xiaohan asked curiously.

"There is no shortage of people like this around our ancestors. One more is not more, and one less is not a lot. Besides... he is too weak." Feng Linglan snorted and said.

She knew very well that with Feng Lingqiu's ability, even in the Central Region, there were many forces trying to win over Feng Lingqiu.

So there is no shortage of Yu Baifeng in front of him.

Even if Feng Lingqiu did go to the Yu family in the future, it would only be Feng Lingqiu who chose the Yu family, not the Yu family who chose Feng Lingqiu.

Sorry.

An eighth-grade spiritual alchemist is so willful!

The attitude can be so awesome!

In the entire Xiaoyu world, the only ones who are more powerful than the eighth-grade spiritual alchemist are the ninth-grade spiritual alchemist and the mysterious alchemist!

"Oh."

Su Xiaohan said oh.

Then she and Feng Linglan escaped into the water to look for the so-called pure-blood monster.

However, as soon as the two of them plunged into the water, they saw a woman in a white dress coming towards the water quickly.

"Sister Linglan, she is that pure-blood monster!" Su Xiaohan's tone became excited the moment he saw the woman in the white dress.

But the next second, Su Xiaohan's tone became confused:

"Eh? No, she...how is she a human being?"

The figure of the woman in the white dress passed the two women.

Feng Linglan looked back.

The woman in the white dress just now was indeed a human race.

"Xiao Han, is it true that you made a mistake in your judgment as you told Mr. Yu? This person is his clan sister, not a monster?" Feng Linglan asked with a frown.

"No! My judgment was correct. She is a pure-blood monster, but why is she a human?" Su Xiaohan scratched his head, completely unable to understand this matter.

At this moment, Feng Linglan was almost confused by Su Xiaohan's words.

The woman in the white dress just now was a pure-blood monster, but alone.

What is this all about!