Chapter 419: Yaozu Xian

For a while, Chen Xinglie's brain was in a crash, and he had to take a good look at this matter.
First of all, the previous generation of Shi Feiyu was inherited in the northern borders, and turned into a Feihong witch, possessing extreme speed and running rampantly. Judging from the current intelligence, the most likely opportunity for this opportunity is from Xuediao Peak, which means that no matter what, Shi Feiyu is the final winner.
In the previous life, he did not get any news of the resurrection of the snow-capped mountains. If there is, I will know it. In other words, it is very possible that the golden-winged Roc bird is dead, but there is still a huge vitality in the body, causing this state of suspended animation.
Thinking of this, Chen Xinglie finally calmed down. Looking at the golden-winged roc bird covered with mud and snow in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh that such a powerful creature could hardly stop the long river of years.
Seeing that Chen Xinglie hadn't spoken, Shi Feiyu said: "Brother, there is no one in this place for the time being, so let's go in after a short rest."
Chen Xinglie pondered for a moment, and then replied: "Alright, let them explore the way first. Junior sister, don't worry, even if someone else gets the opportunity here, senior brother will help you grab it!"
Shi Feiyu smiled and said: "It's okay. I will definitely believe in senior brother. It doesn't matter if you don't get any chance, senior brother, it's fine if you are with me to find him."
When Chen Xinglie heard this, he couldn't help but think a little depressed, "If you knew what was there, you wouldn't think so."
After that, the two of them packed up, and each worked hard to adjust their breath to prepare for the upcoming battle.
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Soon there were many people coming here, but it is estimated that there are more experienced people leading the team. Most of the people who came here took a break after arriving here, and did not blindly advance.
Gradually, there were more and more people at the foot of Xuediao Peak, and several powerful barbarian tribes in northern Xinjiang also sent strong men to hunt for treasure.
At this time, a team that seemed to be incompatible with the ordinary barbarian tribe around it took a mount from a distance and rushed here, saying that they were different because there was still a monster in the blind tribe.
And look at the posture of those men guarding those monster races in the center, these monster races are still the leaders of this barbarian army!
With the arrival of this unit, the atmosphere at the foot of Xuediao Peak and the speed visible to the naked eye began to become tense. Although there were more and more people here, most of them were holding the attitude of not damaging the river.
But as soon as the barbarian team led by this monster race arrived, many tribes glared at them, and they obviously had enmity with them.
Chen Xinglie was a little puzzled, and asked Shi Feiyu, "Junior sister, what's the matter with these barbarians, how do I feel like I'm about to fight!"
Shi Feiyu explained to Chen Xinglie: "Brother, this new team is a barbarian tribe of the Monster Clan in recent years, the Mist Wolf tribe. They used to be strong before, but now they are gradually declining. We Golden Eagle Although the tribe has also fallen, it is developing well now, but the Mist Wolf tribe is not aggressive, and even directly took refuge in the monster clan. The barbarians are deeply ashamed!"
Only then did Chen Xinglie know the reason. The whole barbarians were relatively simple-minded, and the harsh environment made them admire the strong. Naturally, I can't understand the cartilage of the Wulang tribe.
When this tribe approached, the people finally saw the monster tribes that were covered by Tuantuan. These monster races were extremely arrogant, and the leader who came directly to the foot of the mountain regardless of his care, smiled contemptuously at the barbarians around him glaring at him. Don't take them seriously.
At that time, there was a barbarian warrior who couldn't restrain the anger in his heart, took the sharp axe in his hand and slashed at the monster race with a roar.
The strength of this barbarian warrior is also not trivial. After a roar, his martial arts vision appeared behind him. A headless gentleman stood upright there, holding an axe and shield in his hand, and his fighting spirit hit The surrounding air. Obviously it has reached the realm of hidden reality.
A red light flashed on the big axe, and a bad wind was set off. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the demon man in the red robe. The surprisingly huge axe had a red light. The air was split, and the head was cut at the monster race.
When the axe was slashed, the surrounding Mist Wolf clan men hadn’t reacted at all. In an instant, I saw the heroic man in the red robe, pulling out a folding fan from his arms, gently and gracefully. With a wave, I could only hear the violent wind in the sky, and countless demon wind blades engulfed the hurricane and attacked the barbarian warrior. It's a pity that Yaozu has a fairer face. This has a pair of deep-set eyes and a deep hooked nose, giving people a rather insidious feeling, destroying the image he deliberately created.
This barbarian warrior also didn't expect this monster man with weak literacy to have such strength, but he was brave in nature and didn't care about those wind blades, and waved the axe in his hand to slash at that man. Unfortunately, his strength was not enough , Too weak.
I saw that the squally wind had struck the barbarian warrior, and the barbarian warrior who had reached the hidden realm could not advance. Backed by the gust of wind, the wind blade kept tearing wounds on his body. The barbarian warrior gritted his teeth and insisted, but after all, he was incompetent, and he fainted in darkness. It turned out to be defeated by that monster man by one move!
Suddenly a figure sprang from the barbarian warrior team and caught the warrior who was about to fall to the ground. He watched the monster man glaringly and said: "Your Excellency, how can a strong soul change state have no Zangzhen in my clan? Realm fighters generally care about it, don’t you think it’s disrespectful?"
The demon clan shook the folding fan in his hand, and said slowly: "Did you dare to provoke the Soul Transformation in the Hidden Realm these years? If you don't teach him a lesson, see, others thought my eagle clan is good for bullying. Yeah! Don’t be convinced. If anyone wants revenge, I, Song Jiu, will be here waiting for you. Something will come!"
The other four demon races invited with Song Jiu did not express anything. They seemed to be looking forward to Song Jiu’s horse, but they didn’t know that Chen Xinglie had already seen their details. They were all above the Song Jiu generation. , Among them there are two Nine Tribulations, one is like a dragon mirror, the other is even a land god. The land among them seemed to be aware of something, and his eyes secretly looked around, but he found nothing.
After all, what Chen Xinglie was cultivating was Void Ning Jian Jue, so how could he easily show his feet.