Chapter 626: Not falling

"You can just walk around, I'll go there and see."
Seeing the three old men leaving, Zhuo Xing glanced at the depths of the Sky Star Sect and said.
Before Chen Xinglie had any reaction, he could only see the back of Zhu Xing.
Chen Xinglie shouted towards the back of Bo Xing: "Senior! Help me..."
"Got it!"
Before Chen Xinglie finished speaking, the voice of joy was heard.
Zhuo Xing naturally knew what the kid behind him was calling him for, nothing more than asking himself to help take care of the black woman in the depths of the Heavenly Star Sect.
With a chuckle in his heart, he moved a little faster.
Chen Xinglie glanced at the direction of the ring, and saw three elders of the Taoist Sect, relying on their strength in the Nascent Soul stage, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, the demons of the Golden Core stage flying out one by one.
In line with the idea of ​​improving himself through battle, Chen Xinglie also ran towards the ring.
He has obtained the holy realm cultivation method given by the system, and the strength in his body has already reached the critical point of the land gods. At this time, he only needs a chance to step into the dream of the holy realm, the foundation stage!
That is a brand new cultivation system. Even if the strength in the body is saturated, he already has the cultivation method of the holy realm, but it is still difficult to enter the foundation building stage.
During the previous battle with the two Golden Core Demon Races relying on the Great Sword, Chen Xinglie could feel the strengthening of his body's strength, and his aura became more and more rounded.
As long as he fights like before, he can definitely enter the foundation building period!
The big sword has quietly appeared in his hands, carrying the big sword and rushing towards the monster races of the Golden Core Stage.
"How can you get away! The three senior experts of my monster race!!!"
"Haha, your monster race has seniors, don't we have any strong people in the Eastern Territory Human Race? Even if your three Nascent Soul Stage old guys are not dead now, they should not be far away."
Listening to the conversation between the elder of the Xun Dao sect and the demon clan, the corner of Chen Xinglie's mouth was curved.
Picking out a demon clan in the early stage of Jin Dan, Chen Xinglie raised the big sword in his hand and slashed directly at the head of the demon clan in front of him.
The Golden Core Demon Race, who had just been knocked into the air by the three old men in the field, was weak at this time, and suddenly saw a human figure appeared in front of him, and a powerful crisis over his head swept through his body.
Almost instantly, he made a dodge action, and Chen Xinglie's sword fell through.
Worthy of being a strong man in the Golden Core Stage, he wants to dodge an attack from a terrestrial fairyland, even if this Golden Core Stage has been seriously injured, he is still extremely relaxed.
A sword failed, Chen Xinglie didn't have any emotions, and quickly backed up a few steps, and opened a safe distance from the monster clan to prevent the monster clan from suddenly attacking him.
"Who is your kid!"
What Chen Xinglie didn't expect was that the demon race didn't attack him for the first time, but looked at him and said with enthusiasm.
The panic in his eyes didn't hide the slightest.
When I thought about it, I was frightened by the three elders of Xun Dao Sect. At this time, when Chen Xinglie was attacked by the land god, he did not choose to fight back, but stood there and spoke carefully.
Upon seeing this, Chen Xinglie chuckled and said, "Who am I? You care who I am!"
"World War One!"
"Help me build a foundation!"
While speaking, Chen Xinglie had already taken the initiative to attack, approaching the Demon Race of the Golden Core Stage.
The Yaozu obviously didn't expect that it would be a human race from a land fairyland that would attack him. At this time, he still brazenly said that he would fight him and help him enter the base building period?
What a ridiculous thing, when did the human race of the land fairyland dare to challenge a monster race of the Golden Core period?
This monster clan looked at Chen Xinglie, who rushed towards him, with a funny thought in his heart.
I also wanted to laugh at the human race who didn't know the heights of the sky, but Chen Xinglie would give him a chance to speak.
The big sword in his hand has already fallen towards this Golden Core Stage Monster Race.
"You are a in a land fairyland, dare to deceive me!"
The Demon Race of the Jin Dan stage yelled angrily when seeing that big sword fall towards him again.
Then he drew his weapon, a mace from his waist.
The sharp nails on the stick reflect the breathtaking cold light shining through the sun.
"Ding!"
"Boom!"
First, there was a sound of gold and iron clinking, and the mace collided with the big sword, making a loud noise.
Then a violent explosion sounded, centering on Chen Xinglie and the Jin Dan stage demon clan, raising waves of smoke.
In the smoke and dust, after the explosion sounded, two figures flew out of the smoke and dust.
While flying upside down, Chen Xinglie spouted blood in the air.
The gap between the Land Fairyland and the Golden Core Stage was still too great. He was able to kill the two Golden Core Stage monster races before, and his luck accounted for the majority, and at that time there was already a sign of enchantment.
His behavior at the time was all controlled by the demons in his heart.
Legend has it that the demon does not have seven emotions and six desires, but only knows about fighting. After abandoning the seven emotions and six desires, they will have a deeper understanding of battle and even more desperately.
At this time, Chen Xinglie, who was not enchanted, naturally couldn't be as indifferent as he was when he was controlled by the demon in his heart. Now he is afraid of injury and death.
It is impossible to fight to the death with the demon clan of the Golden Core Stage like before.
The big sword in his hand was inserted into the ground, and there was a harsh sound. With the friction brought by the big sword into the ground, Chen Xinglie successfully stopped his upside-down body.
Holding the big sword with one hand, looking at the opposite side, I saw that the Golden Core Demon Race who was already badly injured, after fighting against him, blood was also gushing from the corner of his mouth.
Looking at the mace in his hand, after colliding with Chen Xinglie's great sword, a large area of ​​the nails on the mace surface disappeared, and the surface of the stick body was also a little pitted.
At this moment, where this mace still had the sharp aura that was half a point earlier, on the contrary it looked a little embarrassed.
Chen Xinglie laughed out loud when he saw this, attracting a lot of eyes from all around.
The loud voices when the two met just now have attracted the attention of many people.
At this time, the human races who were imprisoned by the monster race on the ring have been liberated by the three elders of the Xundao Sect.
Some of the younger generations who participated in the Zongmen Grand Competition had an incredible look in their eyes when they saw Chen Xinglie's bravery.
It seems that this fellow of the Xun Dao Sect will not only fight the invincible hands of all the major sects during the Zongmen Grand Competition, but at this time can actually face a head-on with a Jin Dan stage monster clan, and it seems that he has not fallen victim!
What kind of strength is necessary for a land fairyland to challenge a Jin Dan stage monster race, and not let the wind fall!