The strongest head exchange system

Chapter 475 Nascent Soul Destroys the Enemy
Leng Zhiyun was shocked when she heard this, and removed the restraint cleanly to let Jiang Chuan, the second palace master, come in and speak.

"What's going on, the Xingyue Temple's mountain protection formation is a large formation set up by the Patriarch, and it can't be broken by the group of Blood Dragon Sect."

Jiang Chuan, the master of the second hall, glanced at Yan Xu, curious about his identity, but the matter was so important that he didn't have time to ask more questions, so he took the time to tell the situation:

"I don't know who broke a gap from the inside of the sect's mountain protection circle. The Blood Dragon Cult broke in from here. Several elders have already gone to support it. Hall Master, please go and have a look."

Leng Zhiyun didn't dare to waste time, and after asking Yan Xu for instructions, she dragged the Second Palace Master Jiang Chuan to the front line.

Yan Xu thoughtfully followed behind.

He has seen this Xingyue Temple's mountain-protecting circle before. Because of its age, the power of the magic circle is far less than before, but it has reached the level of a 10th-level mountain-protecting circle, which is enough to resist the attack of Nascent Soul Dzogchen monks.

"Who did it? Could it be him?" Yan Xu thought of the mysterious person hiding in the distance when Elder Shan was arguing with him.

Yan Xu didn't think much about it for the time being, the most important thing now was to repel the enemy, so he simply followed Leng Zhiyun and Jiang Chuan.

Leng Zhiyun didn't expect Yan Xu to follow, but she didn't refuse, but said in a serious tone: "My lord, please wait and watch from the sidelines, and my subordinates will definitely resolve this matter properly."

Don't look at what Leng Zhiyun said lightly, but he actually didn't want Yan Xu to get hurt.

In terms of the cultivation strength of the disciples, the Xingyue Temple is stronger than the Blood Dragon Sect, but the gap is not that big.

Moreover, the opponent obviously came prepared, and the traitor inside and outside combined to destroy the mountain protection circle, so it would not be easy to solve it.

Before Yan Xu could answer, Jiang Chuan, the head of the second palace, looked at him incredulously, and said in a trembling voice, "My lord?"

The second hall master still knew a little about the rumors about the 'Master Envoy', so he was not surprised when he heard that Leng Zhiyun called Yan Xu like that.

At this time, the sound of fighting and explosions were heard not far away. Before the main hall master Leng Zhiyun had time to explain, he rushed over at the fastest speed, followed by the second hall master Jiang Chuan.

A gap more than ten feet wide was broken in the northeast corner of the Xingyue Palace's mountain protection circle, and disciples of the Blood Dragon Cult in blood-red robes kept rushing in.

The Blood Dragon Sect rushed to the front of the team, each of whom had nearly ten Nascent Soul Stage cultivators. Disciples of the Xingyue Palace were killed and injured as they passed by. Barely maintaining the battle situation did not appear one-sided situation.

Even so, the Xingyue Palace side is still at a disadvantage.

The Xingyue Palace disciples suffered heavy losses, Leng Zhiyun was so furious that he turned into a light and shadow and rushed into the battle group.

"Master Leng, you finally came out, haha! I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Yan Xu followed the voice and saw a burly red-haired monk holding a heavy ax among the Blood Dragon Cult crowd, shouting to Leng Zhiyun loudly like a bell.

Nascent Soul Dzogchen?Yan Xu couldn't help frowning.

The Blood Dragon Sect must know the strength of the Xingyue Palace well, so it is not surprising that they specially arrange people to deal with Leng Zhiyun, who has the highest cultivation level.

"Zu Poshan, so it's you! So you broke through the Nascent Soul Dzogchen, no wonder you dare to come to my Xingyue Palace to play wild." Leng Zhiyun gritted his teeth with hatred.

Zu Poshan is the deputy head of the Blood Dragon Sect. His previous cultivation was only in the late stage of Yuanying, and he must have just broken through the Great Perfection of Yuanying.

"Hey, I remember your peerless beauty, the Lord of the Palace, day and night, so don't blame me for coming here today without invitation." Zu Poshan laughed and swung his heavy axe.

The heavy ax in his hand weighed tens of thousands of catties. When he swung it, even the air was frozen, emitting a breathtaking light.

"Stop talking nonsense, if you dare to come to my Xingyue Palace today, you will never come back."

Leng Zhiyun didn't say any more, and a round moon-shaped magic weapon 'Bright Moon' rose behind her, and the edge was full of cold light.

Yan Xu's eyebrows twitched, and he couldn't help thinking that this was Leng Zhiyun's real strength, and he might not be able to take her move safely.

The gap between Yuanying's early stage and Yuanying's big round machine is still too big, Yan Xu secretly compared.

At this time, Leng Zhiyun and Zu Poshan flew to the sky to fight together.

Leng Zhiyun's moves are light and agile, and the magic weapon 'Bright Moon' changes endlessly, sometimes it looks like a full moon in the sky, and sometimes it looks like a ghost without traces.

And Zu Poshan's movements seemed to be extremely heavy, but in fact he defended impeccably. Once he seized the opportunity to attack without hesitation, every blow was like a landslide.

There is not much difference in realm between the two, and their kung fu and moves have their own mysteries, so it is difficult to tell the winner for a while.

The master of the second hall, Jiang Chuan, was a late Yuanying cultivator. With the support of him and the master of the main hall, the morale of the disciples of the Xingyue Hall was greatly boosted, and the situation gradually turned around.

Yan Xu didn't act rashly, he stood in mid-air and rubbed his chin in thought.

People from the Blood Dragon Sect are still entering through the gaps in the formation. Once a few more Nascent Soul cultivators come, I am afraid that the situation that the Xingyue Palace finally managed to pull back will be reversed in an instant.

Yan Xu's spiritual consciousness covered the entire mountain protection circle, and he kept deducing the principle and structure of the circle in his mind.

After half a stick of incense, Yan Xu was refreshed, and the golden Nascent Soul came out of the dantian holding the Liudao Tongtian brush.

Yan Xu's Nascent Soul let out a series of silver-bell-like laughter, and across the distant void, he held the six pens to draw incomprehensible pattern patterns.

Once these array patterns are formed, they fly towards the gap in the mountain protection circle, and turn into a phantom to cover it.

In the decades of Yan Xu's retreat, in addition to breaking through to the early stage of the Nascent Soul, he also practiced the moves that are most suitable for his Nascent Soul. No, it is that he does not need to use any materials. He only needs the Six-Day Tongtian Brush to draw Dao Talismans and formations .

With his attainments as a third-rank formation master, it is impossible to completely repair the level 10 formation, but it is not a big problem to repair it to block the disciples of the Blood Dragon Cult.

At the beginning, these array patterns didn't seem to have any effect, and the disciples of the Blood Dragon Cult still came and went without the slightest hindrance.

It wasn't until dozens of formations flew continuously that the members of the Blood Dragon Cult finally sensed that something was wrong, and immediately dispatched a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator to kill Yan Xu in a hurry.

"We can't let him repair the magic circle, take this person down quickly!"

Zu Poshan swung his heavy ax to block Leng Zhiyun's blow, took a moment to shout at Yan Xu, and then threw himself at Leng Zhiyun to prevent her from supporting Yan Xu.

Yuanying continued to draw the fragments of the magic circle in an orderly manner, while Yan Xu showed the Taihuang sword and waited leisurely for the monks of the Blood Dragon Cult to rush over.

Yan Xu licked his lips, he was addicted to fighting Leng Zhiyun just now, this person came at the right time.

"A mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator? You can beat him within ten strokes." Yan Xu smiled confidently, raising his hand with a few sword qi.

The fourth sword of Taixu sword energy, the sword comes out without me!

The Taihuang Sword burst out a powerful sword intent, turning into thousands of sword qi and rolling towards the monks of the Blood Dragon Cult.

The blood dragon cultivator's back felt cold, and he cried out secretly, what a strong sword energy!Naturally, he didn't dare to neglect and try his best.

On this side, Yan Xu swung his sword like rain, and on the other side, Yuanying turned his wrist sharply, and the Liudao Tongtian brush continued to draw the formation talisman without any influence.

The monks of the Blood Dragon Sect were in a hurry, they couldn't break through Yan Xu's line of defense, so they could only stare blankly.

Yan Xu's sword was stronger than one sword, and his strong sword intent continued to rise. Even after he swung six or seven swords, the monks of the Blood Dragon Cult could only defend, and they were suppressed so that they had no strength to fight back.

The ninth sword of Taixu Sword Qi, Hunyuan returns to one!

Although "Taixu Sword Qi" is only a mysterious technique, it really pursues the combination of sword intent and sword Qi, which is quite a return to the basics.

And the last move of the Ninth Sword, Jiujiuhuiyi, is the strongest sword that matches the true meaning of the previous moves.

Now, using Yan Xu Yuanying's initial state, its power is not much worse than ordinary heaven-level skills.

The mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator of the Blood Dragon Cult did not expect Yan Xu's explosive power to be so high. Even the man and the magic weapon were chopped into two pieces, and the flesh and blood spilled from the air.

"Formation!"

At the same time, Yan Xu's Yuan Ying, who was a few inches tall, pinched out a few formulas and said with a clear drink.

The gap in the magic circle that was originally shrouded in phantom immediately became solid, and the disciple of the Blood Dragon Cult who was rushing in was thwarted and was bounced back and flew more than ten miles away.

Outside the Xingyue Hall, hundreds of Blood Dragon Sect monks formed a formation and waited to enter.

"What's going on! The magic circle of the Xingyue Palace suddenly recovered?"

Zu Wangcheng, the head of the Blood Dragon Cult, frowned with thick eyebrows, and turned suspiciously to the person beside him, who was Lan Mingyan, the third hall master of Xingyue Hall.

"Elder Lan, what's going on here? A group of my Blood Dragon Sect has already rushed in. If the magic circle cannot be opened, they will be shut down and beaten!"

Zu Wangcheng was anxious, but he didn't dare to be too rude to Lan Mingyan.

Moreover, he did not address Lan Mingyan as the master of the third hall, but as an elder.

Lan Mingyan appeared next to the head of the Blood Dragon Sect at this time. Obviously, the Xingyue Temple's mountain protection circle was destroyed by him from the inside, and then let the members of the Blood Dragon Sect who had long been hidden outside make a surprise attack.

At this time, the identity of Lan Mingyan, who had a gloomy temperament, became more and more mysterious.

"Don't worry, let me try again."

Lan Mingyan snorted coldly, took out a formation disk and clicked several formulas in succession.

Besides, in the Xingyue Hall, the main hall master Leng Zhiyun and the blood dragon sect ancestor Poshan are still tied for victory.

Leng Zhiyun's dress fluttered without any damage, Zu Poshan looked slightly embarrassed after being injured, but he couldn't be defeated if he looked a little miserable.

On the contrary, the melee between the two sects of monks below gradually ended. Yan Xu dealt with the middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, slaughtering him like a tiger in a herd of sheep, killing a few Golden Core disciples of the Blood Dragon Sect with every sword strike.

Zu Poshan tried several times to get rid of Leng Zhiyun, wanting to destroy the mountain protection circle again.

At the cost of being injured, Zu Poshan succeeded a few times, and the heavy ax slammed on the newly repaired gap in the formation, making dull sounds and huge shocks.

But no matter how hard he tried, the mountain protection circle only trembled a few times, but there was no sign of breaking it.

"If you ruin my good deeds, I will take your life first!"

Zu Poshan was so angry that he failed many times, the deity swung a heavy ax to block Leng Zhiyun, and opened his mouth wide to reveal a blood-red Nascent Soul villain.

The Nascent Soul of Zu Poshan was more than three feet tall, holding a tiger's mouth knife and slashing at Yan Xu.

In the previous fight with Leng Zhiyun, Yan Xu knew that he was not the opponent of Yuanying Dzogchen, so he didn't dare to force him to take this move.

"Old Jin, I leave it to you."

"Please call me Xiao Jin, don't call me old!"

Tuntian Shuwang's tone was slightly dissatisfied, and he rolled out of Yan Xu's cuffs and turned into a human form. As soon as he stood firmly, he opened his huge mouth and burst into bursts of suction.

Zu Poshan didn't expect that there would be a 10th-order spirit beast, and Yuanying was only one foot away from Yan Xu at this time.

At such a close distance, Zu Poshan didn't have time to react at all, watching Yuanying being swallowed by the King of Swallowing Mouse.

"No!"

Zu Poshan's eyes were red, and he shouted in panic.

But no matter how he struggled, Yuan Ying, who had a sense of sensitivity, completely lost contact.

The Nascent Soul cultivator is strong in turning into a Nascent Soul, but once the Nascent Soul is injured or broken, the damage will be great.

Now that Zu Poshan's Nascent Soul was swallowed up by the Tuntian Mouse King, I'm afraid it's not easy to be injured.

Without the Nascent Soul, Zu Poshan was like a tree without roots, his face was like a pig's liver, and his momentum kept falling, almost falling directly from mid-air.

"Go to hell!" Leng Zhiyun pointed with his sword, and 'Haoyue' formed a circular arc, which swept across Zu Poshan's head and neck as thin as a cicada's wing.

Zu Poshan's eyes were wide open with anger, and he would not rest in peace until he died. He never expected Zongheng's life to end like this.

"It's really delicious, and it's the first time I've eaten Nascent Soul."

Swallowing Mouse King patted his swollen belly, and smiled proudly at Yan Xu: "Not bad, not bad, let me out to eat more of this stuff in the future, it's a great tonic."

Yan Xu smiled wryly and shook his head, pointed to the Blood Dragon Sect monks on the battlefield, and said, "You can eat whatever you want for this group of people wearing scarlet robes, and you must be full."

The deputy head Zu Poshan died, and the morale of the disciples of the Blood Dragon Cult dropped by more than half. After hearing Yan Xu's words, everyone's expressions changed drastically.

Immediately, a small half of Blood Dragon Sect disciples raised their hands and surrendered, and the situation quickly turned to the favorable side of Xingyue Hall.

"Whoever dares to surrender will die! Blood Dragon Sect disciple obeys orders and kills me!"

The few remaining Yuanying stage elders of the Blood Dragon Sect raised their arms and shouted, wanting to revive the morale of the disciples.

They knew that they had offended Xingyue Palace this time, and if they surrendered, there would be no good end. If they could persevere for a while, they might be able to survive until the head of the palace supported them.

The disciples of the Blood Dragon Sect did not dare to disobey the orders of the elders, and they mustered up their spirits to fight to the end.

"The disciples of Xingyue Palace obey the order, and those who stubbornly resist will be killed!" Leng Zhiyun ordered, and the temporarily quiet scene boiled up again.

With the addition of Leng Zhiyun, who is the Nascent Soul Dzogchen, and the 10th-level spirit beast Tuntian Shuking, there is no suspense about the outcome.

At this time, Lan Mingyan, Zu Wangcheng and others outside the Xingyue Palace were still helpless.

Lan Mingyan's face was extremely embarrassing, and he fiddled with the array in cold sweat.

"Bastard, who broke my formation?"

In order to open a gap in the Xingyue Palace's mountain protection circle, Lan Mingyan prepared for several years before he deployed the mechanism without anyone noticing.

Unexpectedly, in just a few hours, the control array in his hand would be useless.

Zu Wangcheng ordered the elders and disciples to raise their magic weapons and continuously attack the Xingyue Palace's mountain protection formation, trying to forcefully break the formation.

The level 10 mountain protection circle will not be broken for a while, and the shouts of killing inside are getting smaller and smaller, and Zu Wangcheng feels anxious.

The people who rushed into the front accounted for half of the entire Blood Dragon Cult, including the deputy head Zu Poshan, how could this not make him anxious.

"Elder Lan, think of a way! If this continues, all my people will die!" Zu Wangcheng couldn't care less, and yelled at Lan Mingyan.

"You brat, stay away from me, you'll look good if I get my clothes dirty." Lan Mingyan shook his clothes with a look of disgust, and took a few steps back in disgust.

"You damn sissy, you still care about these things at any time, hurry up and find a way for me!"

Hearing that the voices from the Xingyue Hall became smaller and smaller, Zu Wangcheng couldn't sit still anymore, and couldn't help but swear.

Lan Mingyan immediately changed color, pointed at Zu Wangcheng and shouted sharply: "You dare to call me a sissy? Okay, okay, I don't care about the things here, you can fend for yourself!"

After saying that, Lan Mingyan smashed the array into pieces, and he would not leave with a few entourages.

"Damn it, there is no way to just leave like this, leave it to me!"

Zu Wangcheng was originally worried about the forces behind Lan Mingyan, but now that his eyes are red, he didn't care so much, and immediately attacked Lan Mingyan.

Lan Mingyan seemed to have expected it, crushed a teleportation talisman and disappeared into the void.

"Master, the people from the Xingyue Palace have come out, what shall we do?" An elder held Zu Wangcheng back and said in a panic.

Zu Wangcheng looked back, and sure enough, the Xingyue Palace had withdrawn the mountain protection circle, and Leng Zhiyun and Jiang Chuan rushed towards them aggressively with their disciples.

"Withdraw! Go back to the sect!" Zu Wangcheng was silent for a moment, gritted his teeth aggrievedly.

　The business trip can only end on Saturday night. Today I will come to a large chapter of more than 4000 words, and I will ask for a day off tomorrow.The normal update will resume on Sunday, thank you for your support!

　　
　
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