The strongest head exchange system

Chapter 49 Trip to the Secret Realm ([-])

"Why bother, if you honestly hand over the storage bag, maybe there is still a way to survive." The white-robed youth looked at the blood-stained severed arm and seemed to be talking to himself.

The sudden change caused Yan Xu to be extremely vigilant, because the man in the white robe of Xihuazong had just launched an illusion to cause mental fluctuations, so he should have discovered his whereabouts.

Sure enough, the white-robed man turned around to look at Yan Xu's direction, and said calmly:
"Since I've watched it for so long, I should be clear about what happened just now. I don't need to waste my words, just hand over the storage bag if you are interested."

Yan Xu approached the two just now, and didn't expect to completely hide his whereabouts.If the situation is not right, it will not affect oneself immediately, and while the two are fighting each other, there is enough time to quickly leave the place of right and wrong.

Unexpectedly, the man in the white robe of Xihuazong used illusion directly, and the casual cultivator couldn't survive to use the space teleportation talisman directly, but the sudden change made Yan Xu freeze in place for a while, and he didn't have time to leave.

Now, Yan Xu has been targeted by the opponent, if he turns around and runs away, he will only be more passive.

Instead of running away, it's better to compete head-on with the opponent. The key is that Yan Xu wants to learn more about the conspiracy of the Beastmaster Sect and the situation of the space teleportation talisman from this person.

Yan Xu turned around from behind the stone pillar, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you so sure you can defeat me?"

The man in white robe folded his arms around his chest, raised his chin slightly, and said, "I believe you have already experienced the power of the illusion art of Xihuazong. I really don't want to say more. Be obedient, at least death won't be so painful."

Then, the man in white robe intentionally or unintentionally looked at the half-severed arm left by Sanxiu, and said lightly: "It's always good to leave a whole body."

Yan Xu interjected: "I can use the teleportation talisman if I can't beat it, how do you know there must be something wrong with my teleportation talisman?"

The white-robed man stared at Yan Xu for a moment, then sighed deliberately: "Sure enough, I still don't give up. I know you don't know anything when you ask me that, hehehe."

Hearing what the other party said, although Yan Xu's expression didn't change, he had already scolded the Beastmaster Zong in his heart, and the Beastmaster Zong really did something wrong.

"I'll let you die in peace." The white-robed man took out a talisman and continued:

"Look clearly! Only this kind of space teleportation talisman can be safely teleported out of this place. As for the one used by casual cultivators just now, it will only be teleported to a dangerous place in the secret realm, and there is no chance of survival."

The space teleportation talisman in the white-robed man's hand, although the lines drawn on it can't be seen carefully, its color and texture are completely different from the teleportation talisman used by casual cultivators.

Yan Xu already believed [-]% to [-]% in his heart. Since the other party believed that he could not escape from his palm, he would not deliberately conceal this kind of issue. Besides, all the previous signs showed that there were indeed many strange things about the opening of the secret realm of the Royal Beast Sect. .

Under normal circumstances, if it is found that there are very few monks widely summoned to enter the secret realm, no matter how many resources there are in the process of cultivation, how can they be easily shared with others? Xu couldn't figure it out.

However, Yan Xu knows at least two things. First of all, this secret realm is definitely not just an ordinary secret realm suffered by the Beastmaster Sect, but the lair of the blood crystal Hydra, an ancient alien beast. Teleports to somewhere in the Rift, not outside the Rift.

Yan Xu still wanted to get some useful information out of the other party's mouth. Just as he was about to open his mouth again, the white-robed man put away the space teleportation talisman and said in a cold voice:
"Tell you so much, don't think that I'm really merciful. I just want to save myself some effort, don't do nothing to struggle."

Since the other party said, it was obviously impossible to get anything useful from him, Yan Xu knew that a battle was inevitable.

The disciples of the Flower Washing Sect are not afraid of other methods. Now that the middle-grade defensive magic weapon Qinglin armor protects the body, as long as it does not face the monks at the seventh level of Qi Refining, Yan Xu has full confidence in defeating the opponent head-on.

The only worry is that the Flower Washing Sect's illusion technique is very difficult to deal with. After all, his cultivation level is lower than the opponent's, and his mental strength may not be as strong as him. In this case, it is easy to get tricked.

Yan Xu stopped talking, took out the Octopus stick and held it in his hand, staring at the white-robed man with stern eyes, and said: "Since you want my storage bag, you have to beat it."

The white-robed man was a little surprised, and then the corners of his mouth turned up into a smile: "It turns out that you are obsessed again. My words are in vain. You will not be able to survive later, you will not be able to survive!"

After all, the strange blush between the eyebrows of the white-robed man seemed to intensify even more, his whole body was surging with mana, and his whole body seemed erratic, and there was a soul-stirring power in every gesture, although it would not make people immersed in illusions, it was still Can make people distracted.

Yan Xu hastened to use the calming spell to weaken this mental influence. If he was replaced by a monk with a lower cultivation level, he might have already lost half of the loss just by this mental oppression.

The white-robed man didn't show his magic weapon, but directly raised his hand and shot out several wind blades. Yan Xu swung his octopole stick to protect his whole body, blocking all the wind blades, and was not in a hurry to show the defense power of Qinglin Armor.

In the battle, try to keep the hole cards as much as possible to surprise the opponent.Of course, if there is a huge disparity in strength and you want to keep something, that is a dead end.

Blocking the first round of the white-robed man's attack, Yan Xu took the initiative to attack, and within a few steps, the distance between the two sides was shortened. The octopole stick came out of the water like a dragon, and swept towards the white-robed man with a whistling sound.

At this time, the white-robed man had put away the casualness he had just played with when he was teasing Sanxiu, and frowned in response to Yan Xu's attack.

Yan Xu's movements were too fast, so fast that the man in white robe didn't have full confidence to complete the illusion before the octopole stick fell down, but he was absolutely confident in the effect after it was cast.

Realizing that Yan Xu's attack was sharp, the white-robed man tried to distance himself from each other, quickly pinched the magic formula, pointed forward, and shouted: "Five ghosts stab the soul!"

Yan Xu suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, and his steps slowed down. Only the Octopus stick in his hand remained unabated, but due to the impact of this blow, his movements were still half a beat slower.

The white-robed man had already retreated to the other side, and the Baji stick smashed a big hole in the ground, causing sand and gravel fragments to fly around.

Mental attack!Yan Xu supported the octopole stick, and put his hands between his eyebrows to relieve the pain of the mental attack just now. Even so, his face was still slightly pale, and he was sweating profusely.

The white-robed man didn't have much joy in his success, if he saw the opportunity quickly and almost got hit by Yan Xu, he showed strength with the octopole stick just now, and he was afraid for a while.

Before he had time to think about it, the white-robed man took a deep breath and pinched the spell again, but this time the spell was cast for a longer time. After a few breaths, he felt a dazzling white light on his hands, and shouted: "Five ghosts stab the soul!"

Yan Xu endured the pain, and ran the concentration spell with all his strength to form a layer of magic power protection outside the head. At this time, Qinglin armor and other defenses were completely ignored. This kind of mental power attack ignored ordinary defensive magic weapons, only special defensive magic weapons to be effective.

At the same time, Yan Xu held the master ring on his left hand firmly in the palm of his hand. When facing Bai Yu before, he had accidentally obtained the help of the master ring in order to break the psychedelic technique.

If the speculation is correct, this master ring is not only a storage space, but also has a certain spiritual defense effect.

'Five ghosts stabbing the soul' is a spiritual attack, which strikes almost instantly, and just when Yan Xu's fragile mental defense is about to be pierced, the master ring really works.

A warm feeling flowed from the palm of his hand, and it felt slowly but instantly wrapped around Yan Xu's head, forming a soft protective film.

I only felt a slight shock in my mind, and the 'five ghosts stabbed the soul' was easily resolved without causing Yan Xu any discomfort.

At this time, the white-robed man had an unbelievable expression on his face, and a mouthful of blood suddenly gushed out. He didn't know whether he was angry or was stabbed by the five ghosts.

(End of this chapter)