The strongest head exchange system

Chapter 119
Yan Xu couldn't believe it and repeatedly confirmed that Huang Yaogu is a two-star school of Huang rank, how can it be destroyed as soon as it is said! ?

When I left Huangyao Valley a few days ago, the disciples in the sect were heavily guarded, and there was no suspicious situation around. Who could break through it in an instant.

Could it be that Ye Nong, the head of Huangyao Valley, was refining the Foundation Establishment Pill and seized the opportunity to succeed?Apart from the Sanyuan Sword Sect, Yan Xu couldn't think of anyone else who would do it.

"The matter is irreversible. I'm afraid I have to go and check to understand what is going on."

Yan Xu frowned, and glanced at Li Yang. Huangyao Valley was captured, and he wondered if the disciples in the sect suffered heavy casualties, and whether Mo Fan, Ye Qing and others were in danger of their lives.

Telling Li Yang now will only increase his troubles, and going back with his strength of the fourth level of refining Qi is also courting death.

"You stay in Fangshi to deal with the follow-up matters. I will leave for two days first." Yan Xu walked out of the shop to check the sky, and was ready to leave immediately.

Li Yang followed and walked out, puzzled: "Why did you leave in such a hurry? Forget it, leave this to me, and I will definitely take care of it for you."

Yan Xu didn't say any more, looked at the Sanyuan Jubao Building not far away, and reminded himself in his heart: "Compared to Xihuazong, the Sanyuan Sword Sect is the most terrifying, and you must not face it head-on without strength."

At this time, the Huangyao Valley was already in chaos, and there were two groups of monks in different costumes fighting in various parts of the sect, and there were screams from time to time.

The disciples of Huangyao Valley are wearing bright yellow Taoist robes, while the enemy monks are wearing black robes and holding long swords.

Although the number of Huangyao Valley disciples is dominant, the distribution is very scattered, and the cultivation level is too different from that of the black-robed monks, and they often lose their lives not long after the fight.

What is surprising is that some of the Huangyaogu disciples who lost their lives died at the hands of fellow disciples, and were stabbed in the back for no apparent reason, so the defeat was even faster.

Although these Huangyaogu disciples who attacked their own people were also wearing bright yellow robes, their sleeves were wrapped with black ribbons, shining faintly.

This black ribbon was obviously specially prepared in advance, and was worn on the body in times of chaos, so as to distinguish it from ordinary Huangyaogu disciples.

The black-robed monks who invaded the Huangyao Valley saw the disciples of the Huangyao Valley with black ribbons on their sleeves, and naturally knew that they were internal agents, and they would not kill their own people by mistake.

"See the identity of the opponent clearly, as long as the alchemist stays alive, the others will be killed!"

The person shouting was wearing a pitch-black robe, with a hood covering half of his face. He couldn't see his face clearly. He was at the ninth level of Qi training, and he was leading a dozen black-robed monks by his side. He rushed forward like a sharp knife, and fell wherever he passed. A corpse of a Huangyao Valley disciple.

A purplish-red slender flying sword slowly lingers around the man. Whenever the subordinates around him encounter tough confrontation, the flying sword suddenly disappears without a trace. Looking closely, it has pierced the heart of the tenacious Huangyaogu disciple who resisted.

Similar situations are also happening in other places in Huangyao Valley, especially in the sect's main hall, alchemy room, and elixir treasure house, where the battle is the most tragic.

"Senior brother Ye Qing! I can't hold on any longer, what should I do!?" A Huang Yaogu disciple covered his injured arm and shouted at Ye Qing with red eyes.

Outside the door, a dozen or so black-robed monks and five or six rebellious disciples of Huang Yaogu surrounded the outside. The leader was none other than Tang Ze, his former fellow disciple.

On duty tonight, Ye Qing led seven juniors to patrol around the perimeter, suddenly the sect center and the back mountain were ablaze, and they were ambushed by these people on the way back to rescue.

Fighting and retreating, Ye Qing led several juniors to retreat into this alchemy room, relying on the simple defensive circle of the alchemy room to hold on for the time being.

The surroundings were filled with flames, Yinghong Tang Ze twisted his face ferociously, only to hear him shouting in a sharp tone:
"Ye Qing, I know you're inside. Don't you usually consider yourself a genius? Come out and fight!"

Tang Ze spat fiercely on the ground, winked at the people around him, and immediately all kinds of ice arrows and fire bombs slammed towards the alchemy room, shaking the defensive magic circle for a while.

"Bastard, Tang Ze actually colluded with outsiders, brother! Go out and fight with them!"

A well-built young man stared at Tang Ze with fire-spitting eyes, Ye Qing just nodded in agreement, impatiently wanting to rush over and fight to the death.

Ye Qing's eyes were stern, and he shouted: "Cui Cheng, calm down! We are outnumbered, don't be fooled!"

The name of this sturdy young man is Cui Cheng, he has the true spirit roots of the three lines of wood, fire and earth, and has five levels of Qi refining.On weekdays, among his peers, Cui Cheng only obeyed Ye Qing, when he heard Ye Qing say this, he immediately fell silent and stopped talking, but his eyes still fell on Tang Ze, wishing to kill him with his eyes.

Besieged by more than a dozen people outside the pill room, Ye Qing, as the leader, couldn't mess up his position, but he was secretly anxious: "The other party suddenly launched an attack, it seems that they have planned for a long time, can the law enforcement elder Ye Chen finally hold back? I don't know the leader Is his old man in danger?"

Ye Nong, the head of Huangyao Valley, was overjoyed after receiving the ten Fuling grasses sent by Yan Xu, and started refining the Jidan that night.

Calculated according to the time, tonight should be the time when the alchemy will be completed. I never thought that the enemy would suddenly attack him. The timing is so precise, there must be an inner ghost to respond.

Since Tang Ze is colluding with the enemy outside, Ye Qing can easily guess that this leading insider is Tang Ze's personal master, the law enforcement elder Ye Chen.

"Senior brother! There is a situation outside, and it was Elder Mo who brought someone to kill him!" Cui Cheng's eyes lit up suddenly, and several juniors beside him also cheered.

I saw Mo Fan leading dozens of Huangyao Valley disciples towards this place with angry faces.

Although Mo Fan is an elder deacon, he is not good at fighting, but at least he is a Qi-refining ninth-level monk, coupled with his prestige in the sect, he quickly gathers a group of disciples to open the gap and kill Ye Qing.

"Get out! Respond to Elder Mo, kill the traitor Tang Ze!" Ye Qing's hands lit up with two blue lights, and he rushed out to kill Tang Ze first, followed by several fellow disciples, his momentum was high for a while.

Unexpectedly, the situation changed so quickly, Tang Ze panicked and shouted: "Stop them! Block!"

In terms of cultivation, Tang Ze's [-]th level of Qi Refining is a line higher than Ye Qing's, but in a real fight, he is completely unmatched.

Tang Ze was defeated by Ye Qing's hands several times in the competitions within the sect. His heart was shadowed and he didn't dare to fight against him. Just now he only dared to shout because of the large number of people. This reversal of the situation suddenly made him shy.

A dozen or so monks from the Three-Yuan Sword Sect in black robes looked at each other, their eyes full of sarcasm and ridicule. They ignored Tang Ze's shouts, turned around and left immediately, and gathered at the other monks of the Three-Yuan Sword Sect.

On a high ground outside the Huangyao Valley, Jiang Tianxiong, the head of the Sanyuan Sword Sect seemed to be thinking, looking at the Huangyao Valley not far away, where the flames were bursting into the sky, followed by two elders and a dozen disciples in black robes.

A flying sword flew from the direction of Huangyao Valley, and when it came to the high ground, a person jumped down in mid-air, bowed to Jiang Tianxiong and said, "Elder Li has already removed Ye Nong's head, and there are several groups of resistance in Huangyao Valley, please give me instructions." .”

Jiang Tianxiong raised his sword eyebrows, and said with a faint smile: "Very well, once this old man Ye Nong dies, Huang Yaogu is in his pocket. Elder An, you bring some people to help Elder Li calm down the resistance, the alchemist saves his life, and the others Regardless of whether people surrender or not, they will all be killed and no one will be left alive!"

Although he said these words with a smile on his face, Jiang Tianxiong's face was cold and murderous at this time, and the disciples around him who were slightly less cultivated almost fell to their knees when they heard it.

"Hey, it's finally my turn to make a move!" Behind Jiang Tianxiong, a short, fat old man with long beard threw a flying sword, stepped on it and waved to the disciple behind him: "Hurry up, don't be snatched away by Elder Li!" limelight!"

Elder An's real name is An Xunli, and Elder Li who cut off Ye Nong's head is also a great perfection in Qi refining.

Because of their bad tempers, they usually look down on each other. An Xunli was upset when he heard that Elder Li had won his first meritorious service. When it was finally his turn, he naturally couldn't wait to make a contribution.

After finishing speaking, regardless of whether the disciples behind him could keep up, An Xunli quickly flew to Huangyao Valley with the flying sword.

(End of this chapter)