Chapter 447: Power of time

However, he clearly threatened the wrong person.
Shi Feiyu's figure flashed above these people's heads.
Patriarch Jinwu's eyes froze.
He has seen Shi Feiyu. Although the two clans have had feuds from generation to generation, they are just a few small fights. The Golden Eagle tribe’s division battle is suppressing them. No matter how strong their Jinwu tribe is, they have to scrupulously want to shoot a bit.
So it is not that there is no movement between the two groups.
Previously, he led people to look for opportunities in this place where the birds did not shit, but found an exhausted golden eagle. According to his patriarch's temperament, he would naturally have to play with the enemy.
But I didn't expect Shi Feiyu to be brought out.
Some words can be said behind others, but when he really faced Shi Feiyu, he didn't dare to say those unbearable words.
As the young patriarch of the Golden Crow, this person is extremely talented. He only knows how to eat, drink and play to bully the weak, but he still has a bit of self-knowledge.
Who didn't know that Shi Feiyu was a talented martial arts expert, and he was far from his opponent.
However, there were five people on their side.
Although he was extremely jealous of Shi Feiyu in his heart, the evil thoughts in his heart easily defeated the lack of reason.
Two fists are hard to beat four hands.
"Where can her master Feiyu be so good? This young man is a master of Inner Strength, not much weaker than him." Young Patriarch Jinwu thought to himself, winking at the four of them, and those four immediately The heart understands, scatters and stands around Shi Feiyu and surrounds him.
This is going to be shot together.
Not far away, Chen Xinglie was expressionless, secretly sighing that these people are really stupid. The gap between Shi Feiyu and them is no longer the number of people can make up.
But he was so happy, leaning directly on the big tree on one side, watching the good show quietly.
Shi Feiyu saw the obscene light in the eyes of the young patriarch of Jinwu, and was extremely disgusted in her heart, but she was not in a hurry to make a move.
After taking the pill, the breath of the golden eagle recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. The teacher Feiyu who watched was surprised.
This pill was naturally given to her by Chen Xinglie, but she didn't expect it to be so effective.
This scene fell in the eyes of several members of the Jinwu tribe. They looked at each other and saw greed in their eyes.
"This pill, you must get it!"
Young patriarch Jinwu couldn't restrain himself, and immediately ordered the besieging division Feiyu.
"kill!"
All of a sudden the light burst into light, and a three-legged golden crow phantom appeared behind several people. The aura on their bodies became hot at the moment the phantom appeared.
The ancestor of this clan was an adult three-legged golden crow. Although it had been dead for many years, the power of the bloodline left by that powerful monster beast could not be wiped out by time.
This is also the reason why the Golden Crow clan is strong.
But all this is of no use to Shi Feiyu.
When these people approached, Shi Feiyu, who had been bowing his head, finally raised his eyes, and a breath of time emanated from his body. Those people seemed to be frozen, their bodies stagnated in place, unable to be there. Save the minute.
This scene is so strange that ordinary people simply cannot understand it.
Young Patriarch Jinwu's complexion changed drastically, and he was also frozen in shape, but he was not imprisoned in thought.
"What the is this!"
He felt he was hell, this method was definitely not from the Golden Eagle family!
Even unheard of!
But the next moment, the terrifying noise just arrived.
No one, including the young patriarch of Jinwu, felt the vitality in their bodies as if slowly passing away. Slowly, the scene in front of them seemed to change. For a while it was the green of spring, and the other was the scorching heat of the sun. It was the cold wind, and finally, the ice and snow!
The few of them seemed to have fallen into a illusion, their eyes were dull, and they couldn't see what was happening from the outside world.
However, the skins of a few of them were actually relaxing at a terrifying speed, especially those in the divine power realm. They were already relatively old, and now they look much older.
They have suffered the power of time.
This scene is so terrifying, if someone sees it, maybe Shi Feiyu will be regarded as a demon.
Even with the existence of the peaks of the land gods, I dare not say that I have seen such a scene. This is completely out of manpower and belongs to the category of unpredictable.
This is the great power of heaven and earth!
Only Chen Xinglie looked at it with gusto under the big tree, "This is the true meaning of this sword technique, how long has it been before it finally reappears in the world."
He secretly admired the goodness of this swordsmanship, and one or two can be seen from a glance at the leopard. Even if it is placed in the upper realm, it is a rare treasure.
"I really don't know what kind of scenes this sword technique would be like if it was practiced to the Dacheng Realm..." Chen Xinglie reviewed that vision in his eyes. It is foreseeable that by then, Shi Feiyu will be famous in the upper realm. The strong.
"Just don't know, how do you compare to those ancient masters?"
He thought of the Lord of Winter and the Lord of Eternal Night that he had come into contact with, he didn't understand what kind of realm it was.
Just as his thoughts were wandering beyond the sky, Shi Feiyu finally lifted the knife.
The five people were already like corpses, and the water in their flesh and blood was wiped out by the power of time. Even if the power of time was removed at this moment, they would not live long.
"cut!"
With a scream, the five people saw a silver-white light in the alternation of spring, summer, autumn and winter.
Then, five people fell on their heads.
Without blood splatter, the five corpses were directly cut off like dead trees. If you look closely, their faces still have a sense of relief.
Only Shi Feiyu knew that in just a moment, these five people had gone through countless alternations of the four seasons under her sword technique.
"Flap! Pop! Pop!"
There was applause, Shi Feiyu put away the knife and looked back.
Chen Xinglie clapped his hands and walked towards her, with undisguised admiration in his eyes.
"Junior Sister is really a talented genius, she has cultivated this method to this level."
A blush flashed across Shi Feiyu's face, and she was different from her who had raised her hand and head before.
"I can't compare to senior brother, junior sister can't afford such praise." She said in a low voice. Even so, being praised by Chen Xinglie still made her heart sweet as if she had eaten honey.
Chen Xinglie touched her hair, looked at the corpses, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Shi Feiyu has done everything he should do, then it's his turn.
"Throw these eye-catching things to the Jinwu tribe."
This sentence was meant to be heard by the golden eagle on the ground. The golden eagle had taken Chen Xinglie's pill and had already recovered.
Chen Xinglie knew that this bird was not low-minded, and understood his instructions.
Sure enough, the golden eagle looked at the headless corpse on the ground, with anthropomorphic hatred in his eyes. These people were the murderers who hurt it, and luckily they had been killed.
The golden eagle did not dare not listen to Chen Xinglie's orders. After a while, it flew in another direction while holding the corpse with its claws.