The strongest head exchange system

Chapter 327

"Yan Xu!? Why did Yan Xu come!?" The disciples of the Seven Demon Sect, the Sanyuan Sword Sect, and the two sects were as frightened as they heard the whistling sound, and their faces changed instantly.

The original intention of the two factions was to use five disciples as bait to lure a few inner disciples of the Tianhao Sect who were at the eighth or ninth level of qi training.

As they wished, Qian Hao hurried down the mountain as soon as he learned of the crisis of the disciples of the same sect, but compared to the original intentions of the two factions, there was still a slight gap.So the two factions worked together again, using Qian Hao as bait to lure the elders who came to the foundation-building realm of Tianhaozong.

The idea was good, but he didn't expect that it was Zhao Yan, who was carrying the magic weapon of the black iron heart, and Ning Caidie, the late-stage foundation elder elder Ning Caidie who had been hidden away by Tian Haozong.These two people undoubtedly had a big meal, but the two factions couldn't help worrying whether their stomachs would be burst.

Fortunately, after a fierce battle, the Sanyuan Sword Sect managed to stabilize the situation at the expense of a foundation-building elder.However, after all the calculations, he never thought that Yan Xu would turn out at this critical moment.

This is a killing god with a fierce reputation.

"Kill, everyone rushes forward, we must kill the remnants of Tian Haozong before Yan Xu breaks the formation." The three demons were in a hurry, their eyes were red.

It was originally a smug and prepared hunting operation.But because of one incident after another, this so-called killing trap became complicated and confusing.

Up to now, the hearts of the two factions are cold.In this murder, who is the hunter and who is the prey?
No wonder they were so afraid of Yan Xu. You must know that the once overlord of Nan'an, the veritable number one powerhouse, the number one swordsman, Jiang Tianxiong, died under the sword of this killing god.Time passed, and when they heard Yan Xu's roar, the two groups of people seemed to see Jiang Tianxiong's body and floated in their minds, staring at themselves with a pair of unwilling empty eyes.

The lessons of blood are vivid in my mind, and behind the seemingly crazy attack of the two factions, it is difficult to conceal the faint trembling deep in their hearts.

The shield fell like a mountain.

The disciples of the Seven Devils who besieged Qian Hao and others made frequent killing moves.

The disciples of the Sanyuan Sword Sect and the Seven Devils didn't even care about being afraid of the Demon Crystal Hydra, and all used their trump cards to kill their opponents in the shortest possible time.

Can they get what they want?

Rumble!
Suddenly, there was a loud noise from the thousand poisonous blood formation, and a sword light pierced through the cracked portal. The sword light was powerful, and it slashed on the shield with an extremely eye-stimulating posture with endless killing breath.

Click!

Almost at the moment of contact, the blood-stained shield shattered like a fragile mirror.

Zhao Yan, who landed on the ground, was lucky enough to escape.She didn't look at the three devils who came to kill the general again, she turned around and looked tenderly at the looming figure outside the door, with an inexplicable tenderness on her picturesque face.

"Brother Yan..."

She called Yan Xu's nickname in her heart, and the moment's graceful style was as intoxicating as the most fragrant wine in the world.

Bloody Claws!
In mid-air, the three devils condensed the rain of blood, and their claws were like blood-stained shields, with a layer of horny on the surface.

An evil aura emanated from his dantian, and strands of black aura appeared on his face, no different from the black aura of the disciple's spirit card.

This claw condenses all the strength of the three devils in the middle stage of foundation establishment plus the strength of the Thousand Poison Blood Stained Formation.

The air was torn apart, and the ground was blown with deep scars by the sharp claw wind.

Zhao Yan, who was under the attack range of the blood-stained claws, seemed to have lost her ability to respond, and she was not interested in taking a look at this ultimate move.She just stood there in a daze, with obsessed eyes, always staring at that looming figure, as if carrying her whole world.

scold!
The claw wind rushed in, twisting a strand of black hair from Zhao Yan.

"A demonic thing, my Tian Hao Sect disciple is worthy of your dirty hands?"

A Sword from Taixu—Send Jun to Huangquan!

A beam of sword light shot up from the door of the Thousand Poisons and Blood Stained Formation, clearly right in front of your eyes, giving the Three Demons the feeling that this sword came from the depths of ancient times.

Hurry up, almost reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship.

With the cultivation base of the Three Devils, they could barely see an afterimage when the sword light suddenly appeared.

The pupils of the three devils shrank suddenly, and under the sword light, it seemed that there was an unspeakable sword intent that invaded his sea of ​​souls first.The Three Devils can also be regarded as famous masters, having experienced more than a hundred battles and small battles.

But no one person, no sword has ever brought him the same feeling.

Under the light of the sword, the body and even the soul of the three devils were firmly locked by the sword light, just like being stared at by the god of death, a decadent thought of despair and irresistibility arose.

The consciousness of the three devils suddenly became muddled, and under the influence of the sword intent, the aura on his body retreated rapidly.

Foundation-building mid-term peak!

Middle Foundation!
In the early days of foundation building...

This kind of retreat in the realm is not a real thing, but an illusion of the aura emanating from the body of the three devils.What is frightening is that during this process, San Mozi's body also undergoes amazing changes.

He seemed to have aged in an instant, his face was full of wrinkles, and his gray hair appeared on his temples.

Taixu sent the king to Huangquan with a sword.

Today, Yan Xu has finally grasped the essence of the sword intent of this set of sword techniques.The sword intent that locks the soul and makes people age instantly can be called a miracle in today's ancient practice.

This sword crossed space.Before the Three Demons could react, they precisely slashed on one of his horny claws.

puff!
Blood soared, and a severed hand was floating in the air.

The severed hand fell to the ground with a thud, and the three devils were still in a dazed state. It was not until a few breaths passed that a scream echoed on the battlefield.

Bang!
The two sides that were still fighting stopped almost at the same time.

The men and horses of the two factions looked horrified as if they had seen a ghost. They looked at the severed hand covered in mud and then at the screaming Three Devils, and swallowed hard.

The power of a sword is so terrifying!
The sword fell and rested, and the three devils who had lost their hands screamed heart-piercingly.This time difference is inexplicably terrifying.

A figure outside the door finally gradually became clear, Yan Xu came with a sword, and the tip of the sword fell to the ground dripping with blood.

He walked all the way, leaving a dazzling line of blood behind him.

"Yan... Yan Xu..."

The masters of the two factions backed away in horror, and that figure was like a god of war at the moment, making people tremble slightly.

"Master."

"Brother."

"Hiss..."

Be it Qian Hao, or the two outer disciples, Zhao Yan, Cai Die, and the magic crystal hydra floating in the air, all eyes were focused on that figure without taking their eyes off it.

But at this moment, Yan Xu gave them a terrible feeling, like a Shura who came out of hell.

He carried the aura of killing all the way, and the monstrous killing intent was ready to come out without any artificiality.

Yan Xu finally raised his eyes, staring at the two factions of fearful people.

The blade slanted up, and the whole world seemed to be stained with a layer of blood red.

"It's you who set up a trap to ambush my disciples? It's you who forced the three disciples to blow up their dantians?" Yan Xu paused every word.The murderous intent in his tone made one's soul shiver as if frost had formed.

"No matter who you are, are you ready to pay your debts in blood?" Yan Xu took another step forward, and with a violent aura, he emptied away like a tsunami.

The disciples of the two factions were almost torn apart, how could they still receive such a fierce momentum after a battle.Almost instantly, at least half of the disciples of the two factions backed away in horror, and some even fell to the ground with a plop, shaking like chaff.

"Cough cough..."

The three devils on the side had stopped screaming, he stood up from the ground with one arm supporting himself, and met Yan Xu's cold gaze: "Yan Xu, you are only in the middle stage of foundation establishment, by your god Haozong's remnant soldiers and wounded generals really think that we are determined?"

The three devils shouted this sentence with aura, full of momentum.

Sure enough, the pale complexions of the disciples of the two sects behind him improved slightly after he spoke, and only then did he realize that Yan Xu was only at the middle stage of foundation establishment, and the number of people on his side was several times that of them.If there is a bloody battle, the two factions may not lose.

Yan Xu looked at the Three Demons indifferently: "It seems that only one claw was broken, isn't the lesson not enough?"

"you……"

The Three Demons were furious, and at the same time felt a sense of powerlessness.

He looks tough, but only he knows it in his heart.Although Yan Xu relied on the power of a sneak attack in the previous sword, the sharpness was real.

The Three Devils asked themselves, in a head-to-head confrontation, would he be able to block that sword?

The result made the paleness on San Mozi's face a little stronger.

"Don't go crazy too early, it doesn't matter if you are a sword cultivator. In this thousand-poison and blood-stained formation, you and your disciple will only turn into a puddle of pus and blood." The three devils' expressions softened.

"Oh, really?" A disdainful smile curled up on the corner of Yan Xu's mouth. At this time, Cai Die and the others were already standing behind Yan Xu, confronting the two factions at a distance of three to five meters.

"Since you have the confidence, let's fight! I'm not afraid to tell you that I didn't intend to leave anyone alive when I came here today. No matter who hurts the wings of my Haotian sect, anyone will pay the price." Yan Xu walked forward After taking three steps, his figure slowly rose into the air.

The disciples of the two sects were on the verge of a formidable enemy, and the Three Devils and the Seven Devils stood ready.The Thousand Poisons and Blood Stained Formation is definitely not as simple as the power shown at the moment, and there must be a backup.

However, Yan Xu's tough posture also showed a kind of will.

One sword will determine the universe, and he will break this evil formation with one move.With one move, he took the heads of these monsters.

(End of this chapter)