The strongest head exchange system

Chapter 74 Blood for Blood
The sandstorm raised by the Earth Shaking Art hit the blue ice frogs first.

A layer of blue ice armor condenses on the ice frog's skin, which is its best protection, but at this moment, it is easily broken like crisp glass.

Several ice frogs were knocked several feet away by the huge impact, and fell to the ground in a puddle of blood.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the scar-faced and thin and tall monks at the sixth level of Qi Refining immediately switched from offense to defense, but time did not allow them to sacrifice magic weapons, so they could only use their protective mana to barely resist.

It is necessary to protect the physical body from the blade-like gravel, and the most important thing is to resist the dizziness caused by the shock wave to the inside of the body and the mental shock.

The two Qi-refining sixth-level monks had to deal with it very hard, and Qin Zhi's fifth-level Qi refining was even more unbearable. The shock caused dizziness and almost made him fall to his knees.

In the end, it was really not enough, Qin Zhi spat out a mouthful of blood before he managed to recover, so as not to collapse immediately.

As for the two disciples of the Qi Refining Third Level Beast Sect at the end of the formation, they were already injured, and Yan Xu's earth-shocking move hurt their internal organs without any suspense. Black blood flowed from their mouths, noses and ears.

Qin Zhi regretted it very much at this time. He originally thought that since Yan Xu wanted to fight five against one, no matter how powerful his strength soared, he would be besieged by his own side and fall into a stalemate.

Unexpectedly, the opponent only made one move!With just one move, Qin Zhi and others were embarrassed.

At this time, several people from the Beast Sect formed a siege formation, which was completely disintegrated by Yan Xu's earth-shocking technique.

Seeing that Yan Xu defeated the enemy with one move and beat the arrogant Beast Sect members to shame, they cheered immediately.

"Brother is amazing!"

"Teach them a lesson, don't let the bad guys get away!"

"Blood for blood, tooth for tooth!"

The sand and dust raised by Earthquake Jue slowly dissipated, revealing Yan Xu's figure again. He was still holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, as if he had never moved a bit, just standing quietly on the spot.

Swept by Yan Xu's icy eyes, Qin Zhi seemed to be stared at by a huge prehistoric snake, ignoring his disheveled hair and embarrassing appearance, he quickly stepped back a few feet.

Putting distance away from Yan Xu, Qin Zhi was still uneasy, when he suddenly heard Senior Brother Wang with a scarred face remind him:
"All the talismans and magical instruments are revealed!"

Brother Scarface Wang took out a half-worn medium-grade defensive magic weapon, and the thin, tall Qi-refining sixth-level monk, with a painful expression on his face, took out a few defensive talismans and hit them on his body.

Qin Zhi hurriedly took out a low-grade defensive artifact, a small brass-colored lock, which was injected with mana and then formed a thin layer of protective cover outside the body.

Although Qin Zhi only took out a low-grade defensive magic weapon, this is the privilege he won because his uncle was the deacon elder of the Beast Sect.

Defensive artifacts are too rare, even in a sect like the Beast Sect, even if Qin Zhi is an inner disciple, not everyone can have a defensive artifact.

Before leaving, Qin Zhi never thought that he would use this defensive magic weapon today, so he would go directly to the Tianhao Sect and destroy all his sects.

Unexpectedly, Yan Xu, who should have been killed long ago, appeared before his eyes again, which made Qin Zhi very annoyed.

Watching the three members of the Beast Master Sect display their defensive methods one after another, it seems that they still don't intend to give up. They look like they are going to fight Yan Xu to the end, and a silent smile appears on the corner of Yan Xu's mouth.

Yan Xu slowly pulled out the Bengyue sword, the wide sword body glowed with a faint yellow light, and the strong mana wrapped around the bright blade.

Dao Scar's face darkened, and he signaled Qin Zhi and the two to continue attacking with his eyes, and pressed his left hand lightly on the spirit beast bag at his waist, ready to launch a surprise attack at any time.

The thin and tall monk of the Beast Controlling Sect mustered up the courage to quickly cast the spell, so Qin Zhi gritted his teeth and held the nine-section whip horizontally in front of his chest, chanting the spell in a low voice.

Suddenly, Scarface threw a red-feathered vulture backwards, and immediately turned around and stepped on the vulture's back, leaving Qin Zhi and the two of them running away without hesitation.

The Red Feather Eagle is a unique flying spirit beast of the Royal Beast Sect. Yin Qi was chasing and killing Yan Xu on the Red Feather Eagle in the secret territory that day.

The only difference is that the red feather eagle in front of him is obviously smaller and faster than the one Yin Qi is riding.

"Wang Dehai! You actually ran away by yourself!"

Dao Scar's face was as if he could strike at any time, not only trying to paralyze Yan Xu, but also using the other two as bait, Qin Zhi was so angry that he called his name directly, and he didn't care about urging his spells to greet Yan Xu.

In the blink of an eye, Scarface had already flown into the air, and in a few breaths, he would completely fly into the sky. Unless he also rode a flying magic weapon, it would be impossible to catch up.

Of course Yan Xu wouldn't give the opponent a chance to escape, but he didn't rush after him either.

If that was the case, the remaining two Qin Zhi would be able to find a chance to escape, which of course was not what Yan Xu wanted to see.

Since they are coming to invade Tianhaozong, then don't even try to leave!
I saw Yan Xu raised the Bengyue Sword with both hands, and pointed at the Red Feather Eagle in midair.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of breaking wind, and Yan Xu threw Beng Yue sword straight at Scarface.

With long sword energy, Beng Yuejian pulled out a long yellow trajectory, far faster than the Red Feather Eagle, and flew behind Scarface in the blink of an eye.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Scarface's half-worn medium-grade defensive magic weapon didn't play much role at all. It was directly pierced by the Beng Yue sword from the back to the chest, and the soaring blood scattered into the air like rain.

Seriously wounded, his scarred face passed out, his feet were frivolous and unsteady, he fell off the back of the Red Feather Eagle and fell into the dense forest below.

The Bengyue Sword is a high-grade magical weapon, so its power cannot be blocked by a half-old middle-grade defensive magic weapon.

Even without the Bengyue sword, with Yan Xu's current cultivation and methods, it would not be difficult to take his life.

Such a distant sword, taking the life of a direct disciple of the Beast Controlling Sect, frightened Qin Zhi and the tall, thin monk who were standing there dumbfounded.

Just now Qin Zhi was still yelling at Scarface for disregarding the friendship of the sect, leaving him behind and running away alone, but he hated himself for not thinking of such a plan.

But when he saw the scarred face on the red feather eagle, he was still cut off by Yan Xu's sword, and fell in mid-air without knowing his life or death. Qin Zhi's soul was terrified, but he was glad that he hadn't acted rashly just now.

"Instead of running away, it's better to beg for mercy! Just tell Yan Xu, my uncle's identity in the Royal Beast Sect, and let him let me go!"

Thinking of this, Qin Zhi couldn't resist any more, and immediately knelt down on the ground and kowtowed.

At the end, the sixth-level Qi Refining cultivator stood there at a loss, and the Beast Master Sect disciples around him either died or knelt down and begged for mercy. In the past, he was always domineering, so he never faced such a situation.

Yan Xu said to behind him without turning his head:

"Caidie, take Yinyue and go to the woods ahead to see if the man is dead, and you can't let him leave alive."

Scarface was seriously injured and fell from the air again. It was very difficult to survive, but out of caution, Yan Xu sent someone over to examine the body first.

The thin and tall Qi-refining sixth-level monk couldn't bear the pressure any longer, so he sacrificed his magic weapon like a madman and rushed towards Yan Xu.

Seeing the other party rushing towards him desperately, Yan Xu's eyes turned cold, his fists turned blood-colored, and snake scale patterns appeared faintly.

The body of the blood crystal, the supernatural powers of the blood of the blood crystal hydra!
This is the first time Yan Xurong has actually used this technique in battle after refining the blood crystal hydra skin, just to try out its power.

I saw Yan Xu swinging his fists, like two red meteors passing by, and punched several times in an instant.

The thin and tall monk opened his round eyes wide, but he still looked down on the trajectory of the fist. He only felt that there was a red fist in front of him, which was completely unavoidable.

Every heavy punch of Yan Xu hit the opponent's body, hitting his defensive talisman to agitate its layers of fluctuations.

In the end, these defensive talismans that he cherished so much and hoped to save his life all fell apart under Yan Xu's fists.

Once the defense was breached, the whole body of the thin and tall monk was severely injured by two fists instantly, and his internal organs were shattered.

Lost consciousness due to the pain, the whole person was blown out and fell to the ground like a rag bag.

Hearing the dull sound of falling to the ground, Qin Zhi was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he didn't dare to raise his head to look half an eye. Instead, he kowtowed more frequently and faster like a chicken pecking at rice, begging for mercy vaguely:
"Adults don't care about villains! Let me go, and the Beastmaster Sect promises not to make trouble again!"

Yan Xu walked in front of Qin Zhi in silence, his fist dripping with blood hung in front of Qin Zhi's head.

Tick!Tick!
Blood, accompanied by bits of flesh, flowed in front of Qin Zhi and flowed down the ground.

The blood, of course, was not Yan Xu's, it was all left over from punching the opponent's internal organs.

Qin Zhi stared blankly at the blood on the ground, felt a mountain of pressure on his head, and immediately pressed his whole face to the ground unconsciously, trembling all over, so frightened that he didn't dare to move at all.

After a while, a cold voice sounded in Qin Zhi's ear, as if knocking on the soul.

"Blood for blood, it's your turn."

(End of this chapter)