Chapter 450

The power of the big devil (when you stare big eyes, others don't dare to laugh).

The expressions of those people looked like they had seen a ghost. Just now they were still OK. Chen xinglie glared at them. They couldn't laugh any more, just like they were stuck in their throat.

Chen xinglie understands that this is the result of special effects.

He secretly satisfied, "this thing looks like chicken ribs, but sometimes it works well."

He doesn't intend to let go of these people easily. It's useless for the emperor to come.

The young man soon recovered, "play tricks! Look

He took the lead, and the small minions came back to follow him.

The weapons of the youth are very interesting. They are two claws. It seems that they are refined from the claws of the golden winged ROC.

But they were destined not to get close to Chen xinglie.

Because he has drawn his sword.

"The sword in the void!"

With Chen xinglie's cultivation as long as the Dragon state, he has been able to use the empty and coagulating sword formula. Unlike before, he had to swallow Qi and blood pills secretly.

He slowly pulled out the big sword, and in an instant the sword spirit swept out endlessly.

The young people, led by the young people, suddenly lost their souls, as if they were not facing a person, but a great beast.

For a moment, the whole jindiao tribe felt the fierce sword power. Their tongue less face changed. The dark channel was not good. They were the first to react and go in the direction of Chen xinglie.

Shang qingkong and Gu Huo Meimei immediately followed.

They are Chen xinglie's subordinates. If something happens to the Lord and they are not around, this is not due diligence.

These people are aware of Chen xinglie's means. They are really afraid that they will be blamed at that time. With Chen xinglie's temperament, they may be killed with one sword.

At the same time, the two elders found an excuse to lead to the tribe's division battle face changed greatly.

He also felt the majestic sense of the sword, which came from the direction of the tribe.

From a distance, it seems that there are thousands of Zhang sword light rising from the sky above the golden carving tribe.

Shizhan has no doubt about the power of this sword. He has heard of Chen xinglie's killing the dragon with one sword from the silent population.

He glared at the two elders around him fiercely, and then disappeared directly in place.

On the other side, the man who looked old was the second elder of jindiao tribe. He had long wanted his son to pursue Shi Feiyu, but he never thought Chen xinglie suddenly appeared.

However, he did not know the identity of Chen xinglie and others. He only thought that it was the son of Chen Daxue. When he wanted to come, Chen xinglie's age and strength were not as strong as his son's teacher. In the same way, those people who followed Chen xinglie should be just servants.

But at the moment, even if he is stupid, he knows that this time he is out of sight and kicks to the iron plate.

"I hope that Chong'er doesn't have an accident. If not, I want you to be buried with Chen xinglie."

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Within the jindiao tribe, less than one third of the big sword was drawn out, and the whole tribe was in chaos.

Those who tried to attack Chen xinglie had already been scared out of their wits.

They just want to escape.

But I can't escape.

With Chen xinglie's deliberate guidance, those swords no longer attack indiscriminately, but like finding a vent, they all rush to the young man, the only son of the two elders, Shizhong.

Shizhong only felt an overwhelming power sweeping his whole body, and then he had a sharp pain in his abdomen.

Chen xinglie abandoned his elixir field only by means of sword, and his whole body was scattered.

In other words, he will be just an ordinary person, even worse than ordinary people. The abandonment of his accomplishments is equivalent to losing half his life. In the future, he will be weak and become a drag on the whole tribe.

However, in the barbarians of Northern Xinjiang, the disabled without any fighting power will not be better, even if his father is the second elder.

In an instant, endless regret and unwillingness to rush into the teacher's mind.

But it was too late. He was dark and the pain made him unconscious.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he saw his father arrive.

"Father, kill him!"

After a weak cry, he fainted completely.

Chen xinglie takes back the big sword, and the sword meaning suddenly disappears.

And he looked at the old man with a murderous face in the sky.

The two elders of the jindiao tribe, division of Northern Xinjiang.

"You Little beast! What have you done to my son? "

The north of the division was like a madman. He was in a state of nine robberies. He tried to oppress Chen xinglie.

"Oh? Is this trash your son? I'm sorry. I'll scrap him. "

Chen xinglie looked at his teacher in Northern Xinjiang, and even worked hard to pick his fingers.

He wants to see if the man dares to fight. If the younger one comes out, he doesn't mind letting the jindiao tribe lose one of the nine robbers.Just now the system has prompted him to hide the completion of the task.

In other words, he can now rest assured of killing, do not care about what boss point.

Hearing Chen xinglie's words, Shi Beijiang felt relieved. As long as he didn't die, he would still have a chance.

At the moment, many people appeared around Chen xinglie. The people of the jindiao tribe looked at him one by one, as if they had deep hatred.

This is true of the barbarians. For the tribe, anyone is a family member. Chen xinglie's heavy hand to his teacher is equivalent to waving a knife at the golden carving tribe.

The cohesion of the barbarians is displayed incisively and vividly.

Feeling the killing intention coming from all directions, Chen xinglie is fearless, but he no longer plans to attack. These are Shi Feiyu's clansmen.

The necessary face has to be given.

But If the division in Northern Xinjiang wanted to die, he would not be blamed.

And around him, speechless people appeared out of thin air.

Tongued, Shang qingkong and Gu Chui are beautiful. Even Li Qinglian and Ling XiuXiu are here. Ah Chou sticks close to Chen xinglie and looks around with big eyes. He seems to be very curious about the scene in front of him.

Chen xinglie frowned, "how did you bring the little guy?" He looked at lingxiuxiu, then turned to Ling XiuXiu.

Tongue less momentum slightly shrink, but there is no explanation, to protect the master is his greatest mission, although the master may not need his protection.

No tongue such attitude, let Chen xinglie speechless, can not go to scold, after all, the old eunuch with his every move showed absolute sincerity.

"Xiaoqing, take ah Chou Back first."

"Ah Chou, listen to my brother and go back first. My brother will come back soon." He stroked ah Chou's head and whispered softly.

"Brother, are these bad guys?"

"Not all of them, of course. The only one here is the old man who is bad."

With that, Chen xinglie took his finger to the North Xinjiang division.

The latter's mouth twitches and looks at Chen xinglie's eyes full of killing intention, but he doesn't dare to move.

Because, since the appearance of tongues and others, there has been no convergence of breath.

He felt that the three people around Chen xinglie were all land gods!

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