The strongest head exchange system

Chapter 401
"No, the Holy Majesty will never push all the monks of the Chen Kingdom into the fire pit, and the ancient sects in the Chen Kingdom will not allow the Holy Majesty to do so. The only ones who really enter the fire pit..." Qingxuanzi sighed, with a look of compassion on his face .

"It's just us rootless duckweeds, insignificant casual cultivators?" Yan Xu picked up his words.

At this moment, Yan Xu wanted to laugh very much, so he smiled.

Yes, in the eyes of the country's most important weapons, the heads of such small sects as Yan Xu and Tiance are nothing but cannon fodder.

"Alas..." Qingxuanzi stepped forward and patted Yan Xu's shoulder, and the sound of sighs echoed in the room.

Qingxuanzi didn't understand His Majesty's true intentions, not even the Taifu Xianzong where he belonged.But what is certain is that people like Yan Xu are destined to be pawns in this plan.This is an indisputable fact. Qingxuanzi's ability to speak out in front of Yan Xu can be said to be a kind of great trust.

At the side, Tiance and Ling Xiao also had strange expressions on their faces, Ling Xiao was alright, after all, with Tianshan as his back, he would not be cannon fodder.

As for Tiance, he had almost the same fate as Yan Xu.

"You two should be more open. Since ancient times, times have created heroes. Although the fate of the two of you is difficult, it may not be an opportunity to break through yourself." Qingxuanzi comforted him as someone who had experienced it.

This is true, times make heroes, and heroes make times.The more weeds survive in the misery and cracks, the more tenacious their vitality becomes.Of course, this is just a way of saying that it is true that the times make heroes, but who knows that heroes will leave behind piles of bones along the way.

The two of Yan Xu naturally knew Qingxuanzi's kindness, and smiled slightly, at least from the appearance, neither of them's state of mind was affected by this incident.

"Little friend Yan Xu, today I see your sword is quite extraordinary, I don't know where the master of this set of swordsmanship comes from?" Qingxuanzi changed the subject.This old man is also very curious about "Taixu Sword Qi". This set of exercises has been inherited from ancient times, and it has its own radiance and beauty.

"Taixu Sword Qi" involves the secret that Yan Xu's memory in Shengdao Sword Market has not disappeared, so it is naturally difficult to tell the truth.

"The name of this set of swordsmanship is "Taixu Sword Qi", which this junior obtained by chance in a ruin." Yan Xu rolled his eyes and thought of this excuse.

Qingxuanzi nodded, and his smiling expression suddenly became a little serious: "My old man sees that this sword technique has a hint of ethereal meaning, guess that little friend is also a sword cultivator?"

The five people in the room turned their gazes, Tiance put his gaze on Qingxuanzi at the first time, but was amazed at the viciousness of this old senior's vision.Chen Miaoxue and Ling Xiao stared at Yan Xu with shocked and burning eyes.

In this world, sword repair represents strength.

Especially Yan Xu concealed it too well, Ling Xiao had experienced several bloody battles by his side, and he still didn't know that Yan Xu was still a sword cultivator.This is no longer as simple as pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. If Yan Xu is really a sword cultivator, Ling Xiao has to carefully examine the world in his sleeve.

Yan Xu touched his nose in embarrassment, Qingxuanzi accidentally revealed his identity as a sword cultivator, and Yan Xu simply confessed.

"The younger generation is not talented, and there is indeed a sword fetus in the body. However, the younger generation has not yet comprehended the sword intent, and the so-called sword repair is not worthy of the name." Yan Xu laughed at himself.

For sword cultivators, sword intent is the most important thing.Yan Xu's statement is not wrong.

"You doll, you are good everywhere, but you have to change your modesty." Qingxuanzi scolded with a smile.

He couldn't tell that Yan Xu had already stepped into the threshold of Sword Intent with one foot.Generally speaking, as long as you comprehend the fur of the sword intent and conceive a sword embryo in your body, a monk can be called a sword cultivator.

"Forget it, there's nothing else to do, if you're interested, how about exercising with me?" Qingxuanzi said.

The eyes of several people present suddenly lit up.

What does Senior Qingxuanzi mean...to point them out?

"Yan Xu is very happy." In addition to being happy, Yan Xule cocked his mouth.

A strong person in the Golden Core stage has always been a dragon who sees the head but does not see the tail.It is an opportunity that many monks dream of to have such a senior expert to give advice.

"Haha... It's rare to have a good time, you little guys come along with me."

A group of people walked out of the inn and came to the backyard.

The backyard is empty, and a big willow tree is planted in the southeast.

The weeping willows, dancing in the wind, have a sassy meaning and rise leisurely.

After Qingxuanzi held his back with one hand, he was dressed in a green robe with a fairy-like demeanor.Really like a fairy, stepping on the auspicious clouds, flying the colorful mist, with a detached temperament between the true and the false, as if a gust of wind blows, you can ride the wind and rush to the sky.

With a swipe of his empty hand, he laid down a formation barrier.

"The three of you take turns to compete with the old man for a few rounds, Xue'er, you are watching the battle from the sidelines, so don't slip away." Qing Xuanzi glared at Chen Miaoxue, who was wandering in the sky, turned around, and made a gesture of invitation.

Yan Xu was the first, Tiance was the second, Ling Xiao was the third.

Ding.

The Tianyan sword was unsheathed, and a red light flashed between the scabbards, followed by a strong killing atmosphere permeating the audience.

With a sword in hand, Yan Xu felt more angry.

Facing Qingxuanzi, Yan Xu was not stupid enough to attack tentatively, so as soon as he came up, the aura in Yan Xu's body turned wildly, and his aura rose steadily.

His expression is gradually grim, breath and heart are in harmony, heart and soul are one.

Tian Yanjian let out a buzzing sound, and then tremblingly moved horizontally.

"This junior's move is called Sending You to Huangquan, senior, be careful."

When Yan Xu kicked the ground, the floor shattered with a crack, and cracks spread in all directions like spider webs.With this recoil force, Yan Xu soared into the sky like a rocket.In an instant, his stature was raised by [-] feet, which was the limit of the forbidden space in this small world.

In Tianyan Sword, countless red auras dyed half of the sky.The breath is rolling, like the waves of the sea.

woohoo~~
With Yan Xu as the center, a strong wind passes through the sky and the ground.The wind was blood-stained red, blowing the clothes of Tian Ce and the others fluttering, blowing sand and rocks flying on the ground, and blowing a willow tree in the backyard toppled to this side, as if it was about to be broken in the middle.

"What a strong sword energy!"

Chen Miaoxue's red lips parted into a "0" and shouted in surprise.

During the day, Chen Miaoxue had also seen Yan Xu perform this set of magnificent sword moves, but at that time, Chen Miaoxue was above the auspicious clouds and separated by thousands of meters, far less intuitive than standing within the scope of the sword energy now. .

"good."

Even Qingxuanzi uttered two words in admiration and surprise after seeing Yan Xu's move.

But Tiance and Ling Xiao were smiling wryly: "This Yan Xu, I have never seen him expose all his hole cards."

The two were deeply moved, because they were surprised to find that Yan Xu, who cast Send Jun Huangquan, exuded a breath that was far sharper than when he was fighting against dozens of monks during the day.

It's like a black hole that hides countless secrets. It's okay to be friends, but if you are enemies...

Thinking of Yan Xu's endless tricks, the two of them couldn't help their scalps tingling.

But at this moment, the color of the rolling Red Sea in the sky gradually darkened.The Tianyan sword came out suddenly, as if dividing the sea of ​​blood into two halves.No, the sword light shot by the Tianyan Sword did not divide the sea of ​​blood into two, and the moment the sea of ​​blood exploded on the sword body, a tunnel manifested itself in the center of the sea of ​​blood.

Yan Xu held the sword in one hand, and walked straight through the corridor.

After that, the sea of ​​blood in the sky rolled from all directions, followed Yan Xu's footsteps and entered from the other end of the corridor. Yan Xu was like a phoenix with spread wings. This sword carried the vast aura of the endless red sea, Condensed into a half-moon-shaped deep light wave overwhelmingly, it fell from the sky, and a mighty force seemed to open the door to rebirth.

town!
Tian Yanjian held up a sword flower, and the door leading to hell opened, suppressing Qingxuanzi below.

below,

Qingxuanzi looked up at the fallen ancient stone gate, with one hand reaching up to the sky.

The ordinary and somewhat old palm seems to have no power.But when it was lifted into the air, the palm became bigger and bigger.The five fingers stretched infinitely, and under the white skin, there were dots of golden light twinkling through the meridians like stars.

This golden light is the most essential difference between Jindan stage monks and mortals.

Spiritual energy is like gold and copper, endless, endless, vast like a sea of ​​mist.

Boom!
A giant hand dragged down the falling ancient stone gate. This scene was like a mosquito landing on a millstone.Light and freehand, swaying away freely.

Qingxuanzi gradually closed his eyes, keeping his palms up.It seems to be feeling the mystery of Yan Xu's swordsmanship and its shortcomings.

Qingxuanzi is light and free, but it hurts Yan Xu himself.

Urging the Sending Jun Huangquan Kung Fu, the aura in Yan Xu's body is almost burning, not to mention burning.This kind of consumption is terrifying, and Yan Xu even dared to assert that even if Hei Yuanxiong, the foundation-builder, took him head-on, unless he had other means, he would definitely lose.

Because of his self-confidence, Yan Xu was even a little worried that Qingxuanzi would be accidentally injured by himself if he didn't use the real power of the strong Jindan period for the sake of face.It now appears that this concern is completely nonsense.

Yan Xu began to lose his strength, and his forehead was dripping with sweat.

He still maintained the movement of slashing down with his sword, and the tumbling red sea behind him was driven by the sword move, like a strong wind and huge waves rushing into the ancient stone gate regardless of the consequences.The suppressed Shimen did not disappoint Yan Xu either. When the Shimen opened, all auras turned into a majestic suction force to swallow Qingxuanzi's body into another world.

The idea is beautiful, the reality is cruel.

Shimen was suppressing, but was firmly supported by a big hand.No matter what methods Yan Xu exhausted, the red sea behind him almost dried up, and layers of red waves charged towards the palm of his hand again and again.As a result, that giant palm was like a reef standing by the sea, no matter how the wind blows and the waves beat me, I will stand still!
(End of this chapter)