The strongest head exchange system

Chapter 440 Blasphemy
The bald head, the scholar, and the monk in Tsing Yi watched Yan Xu and his party leave with piercing eyes.

In their view, only idiots and trash would not grab the chance to enter the spirit pool.

Idiots don't know how to rob, and trash can't rob.

The aura contained in this pond is easier to absorb and refine than the aura of heaven and earth and spirit stones.

Soak in the pool water to practice, the speed will increase by at least five times.If one person enjoys it alone, it is enough for a Jindan cultivator to advance to one level.

"Are you really leaving!?"

"If you don't leave, why don't you stay and be humiliated by us? Obviously you were scared away."

"This person still has self-knowledge."

Yan Xu's passing was just an episode, and soon a group of monks stopped paying attention, and returned to the state of tension just now, vying for the right to use the spirit pool.

In the entire tomb, the space is unknown, and more and more monks are coming here.

And the competition for similar spirit ponds or other resources has intensified, and there have been hundreds of bloody fights in a short period of time.

Among the group of people just now, a thin figure quietly left while no one was paying attention.

"That person is actually Yan Xu, and he actually appeared here! Tell Junshuai Lin immediately."

This person looks ordinary, even if he stood in front of Yan Xu, he might not recognize him.

Yan Xu didn't recognize him, but he knew Yan Xu.

Before Yan Xu met Lin Langtian, he met a group of patrolling troops, and this man was one of the guards.

He also knew the matter of Lin Langtian chasing and killing Yan Xu, which is naturally the key.

"As long as you report Yan Xu's location information, there must be a reward. Quick! Don't let him escape too far!"

Thinking of this, this person was a little faster, looking for a special mark to report to Lin Shengxian.

"This spirit pool is very good, but if we can't hold on to spending time here, I'm afraid that other treasures will be snatched away!"

The scholar suggested with a serious face that Yan Xu's passing by just now woke him up a little.

The bald man is not stupid, he understands the implication of the scholar's words.

This place is the tomb of the ancient Almighty, and there must be treasures born. No matter how good this spirit pool is, it is just dead things that cannot be taken away.

Waste time with this place, if you get hurt again, you will miss other treasures.

In case other monks pass by, I am afraid that more and more people will get a share of the pie.

It is inevitable that Ye Changmengduo must reach an agreement quickly and absorb the aura of the spirit pool as soon as possible.

"Then what's your suggestion? Let me tell you first, it's absolutely impossible for us to quit!" the bald man asked the scholar, but his eyes glanced at the monk in Tsing Yi.

No matter what kind of agreement the bald man and the scholar reached, if the highest-level Golden Core cultivator disagreed, it would be useless.

"I don't care how you discuss it, it's still the same sentence! You are not allowed to approach within a foot of the center of the pool, and whoever approaches will die!"

The monk in Tsing Yi didn't say anything, ignored the two groups of people, and jumped into the center of the spirit pool and sat cross-legged.

I saw streams of pure spiritual energy being sucked into his body along his limbs and bones, his face was glowing red, obviously it was very effective.

The scholar and the bald man looked at each other, and they reached a tacit understanding in an instant, and each led them into the pool.

These two groups of people each occupied the two ends of the pool, but no one dared to take half a step in the space of one zhang in the pool.

Everyone didn't say a word, and the pure aura quickly made people enter a selfless cultivation state.

Suddenly, seven or eight monks opened their eyes silently, and an ethereal and cold breath radiated out.

The eyes of these monks were red and lifeless, but their movements were indescribably strange, showing their magic weapons and quietly approaching the people around them.

what! ! !
After several screams in succession, more than a dozen people were killed and fell into the pool, and the deep red blood stained the spiritual water in the pool.

The bald man and the scholar were the first to realize that they thought it was the other party attacking them.

Taking a closer look, I didn't expect it to be cannibalism.

"Fourth Junior Brother, Seventh Junior Brother! What's wrong with you!?"

The scholar exclaimed, he didn't expect that the former junior not only attacked his fellow disciples, but also rushed towards him.

The situation with the bald man was similar, the sober and the cursed were fighting together.

What is even more strange is that the few people who were culled and fell to the ground at the beginning suddenly stood up straight.

These people also became red-eyed, obviously infected, and turned around to join the battle group.

The monk in Tsing Yi turned a deaf ear to it at first, as long as others did not set foot in his restricted area, he would fight with them.

Even the more dead the better, on the contrary, there are fewer flies and themselves to grab food.

"Hmph! If this group of people is sensible and stick together honestly, I'd be afraid to unite. Now that both sides are hurting, what capital is there to hold me back? It's really stupid!"

Soon, the sound of beating and killing stopped abruptly, and the monk in Tsing Yi remained unmoved, frantically absorbing the spiritual energy in the pool.

"Who! Do you really think I don't want to kill people without knowing life and death!?"

Suddenly, the monk in Tsing Yi sensed that someone had stepped into the center of the spirit pool, and immediately burst into anger.

The monk in Tsing Yi opened his eyes wide with anger, and dozens of monks in front of him silently surrounded him, their movements were stiff and their eyes were blood red.

The bald man and the scholar were also among them, and they had already passed away.

The scholar couldn't see any fatal injuries, but the bald man died terribly, with half of his neck cut off and a big head hanging on his shoulders.

"What the hell is this!" Rao even his Golden Core cultivation base was so frightened that his scalp went numb.

A group of well-behaved monks, why did they suddenly look like ghosts?

"It turned out to be a witchcraft, who is hiding, get out!"

The cultivator in Tsing Yi stabilized his mind. The moment he opened his eyes, he thought in a trance that there was something unclean in the tomb.

But at least he is a Golden Core cultivator, so he can see some clues.

These people have just fallen into the art of Gu insects and crazy demons of the evil spirits from outside the sky.

This worm hides in the dantian of the host. After detonating, it loses its mind and turns into a puppet, and it will become the same if it kills its companions and is infected by it.

Even after death, as long as the limbs are healthy, they will survive for a period of time and continue to kill and infect more people.

Dozens of foundation-building monks went berserk, and their actions were unified and fearless of death, which made the monks in Tsing Yi fall into a hard fight with all their means.

At the same time, such a scene continued to be staged in the tomb.

A strong smell of blood spread in the tomb.

Xie Shisan was guarding outside the tomb, and when he got the news from his subordinates, he couldn't help saying happily:
"Very good! Let this go on like this, let this place become a sea of ​​blood hell. Demon Lord, if you find out that your resting place has become like this, I don't know how you will feel, hehehe!"

Blood, resentment, death!Dirtiest blasphemy!
Let this tomb completely turn into a devil's den, and the thing in the depths of the tomb will be corroded into ashes by the Demon Suppressing God!

At that time, the heart disease that has been tabooed by the evil spirits outside the sky for many years will finally be swept away.

"You can see clearly, is it really the young master chasing and killing that person?"

In a large stone room in the tomb, Lin Shengxian waited for the news of the return of various troops.

And the one kneeling in front of him was the monk who had discovered Yan Xu's whereabouts earlier, and told what he saw in detail.

"In this way, I'm afraid Langtian is in danger."

Lin Shengxian's tone didn't seem to change much, but the people around him could clearly feel his breath rising.

With Jin Yuwei following Lin Langtian, it is impossible not to take his life.

Now that Yan Xu is alive, and there is no news from Jin Yuwei and Lin Langtian, Lin Shengxian can't guess.

A wave of anger rose, and Lin Shengxian's aura completely exploded, which was impressively the strength of Jindan's late stage.

It's no wonder that Lin Shengxian held the high position of military commander in Chen Guo, and his level of cultivation is not weaker than that of Qingxuanzi.

"Let people from all walks of life step up to investigate the leading route, I will go there!"

Lin Shengxian left a sentence, and chased in the direction Yan Xu left.

Originally thought that Jin Yuwei would be sure if he went out, but he didn't expect to miss, Lin Shengxian was worried about letting his subordinates chase and kill him.

The most important thing is that he has to personally ask Lin Langtian's whereabouts, whether he is dead or alive.

Regardless of life or death, Lin Shengxian will personally concoct Yan Xu, and let him know the consequences of offending the Lin family.

In a passageway, there were several corpses lying here and there, Yan Xu knelt down to check with his brows furrowed.

"It's a terrible death, what happened to these people?" Tiance's face was also grim.

Chen Miaoxue bit her lip, turned her head and couldn't bear to look directly, and said, "There won't be any supernatural things in this tomb?"

"These people died tragically, but the fatal wound is not surprising. They died at the hands of other monks."

Yan Xu opened one person's rib wound, which was obviously pierced by a magic weapon.

Birds die for food, dead people are not uncommon, and wounds are nothing suspicious.

But Yan Xu still felt a little bad atmosphere.

"Could it be an evil spirit from outside the sky?" Yan Xu shuddered at the thought of this.

He remembered very clearly the methods of the demons from outside the sky, and the scene of death in front of him seemed to smell a little bit of them.

"A master is coming this way!"

Yan Xu felt a powerful aura coming towards this direction without any cover.

"The other party may just pass by, let's leave here first, don't provoke me."

The three of Tiance were also taken aback, and followed closely behind Yan Xu.

Yan Xu turned around a few times, but the people behind him still followed closely, their breath getting closer.

Suddenly, this person's aura suddenly disappeared, as if he had never appeared before.

Yan Xu stopped, looked around, and said coldly: "Since you have been chasing him for so long, why don't you show up?"

Ling Xiao looked around nervously, and said, "Why, that person hasn't left yet, has he chased him nearby?"

After a long time, a voice sounded.

"You are Yan Xu? Your spiritual sense is very keen, and you are quite good among the foundation-building monks."

Lin Shengxian, dressed in gold silk and silver armor, walked out slowly from the front corner.

"The princess is here too. Could it be that these people are your guards?"

Lin Shengxian looked at the four of Yan Xu with great interest, but no matter how he looked at it, he didn't think that Yan Xu had the strength to resist or even eliminate Jindan monks.

Could it be that I guessed wrong?Someone secretly protected the princess, did Jin Yuwei die at the hands of others?

Lin Shengxian suppressed his anger and couldn't help becoming cautious.

(End of this chapter)