Chapter 450: Undead

The majesty of the big devil (when you stare wide, others dare not laugh at all).
The expressions of the group of people were as if they had seen a ghost, and they were fine just now. Chen Xinglie glared, and they couldn't laugh anymore, as if they were stuck in their throats.
Chen Xinglie understands that this is the result of special effects triggering.
He was satisfied secretly, "This thing seems to be tasteless, but sometimes it works well."
He didn't plan to let this group of people go easily, and it would be useless if Heavenly King Lao Tzu came.
The young man quickly recovered, "Pretend to be a ghost! Look at the trick!"
He took the lead, and the group of young people behind him recovered and followed.
The young man’s weapon is very interesting. It is made of two hooks, which seem to mimic the claws of the golden-winged roc.
But they are destined to be unable to get close to Chen Xinglie's body.
Because he has drawn his sword.
"Void Condensation Sword Art!"
With Chen Xinglie's current cultivation base like the Dragon Realm, he has already been able to use the Void Condensation Sword Art at his fingertips. Unlike Ben, he has to secretly swallow the Qi and Blood Pill.
He slowly withdrew the big sword, and the sword intent swept out endlessly in a moment.
The crowd headed by the youth flew out in a moment, as if they were not facing a single person, but a wild beast.
Suddenly, the entire Golden Eagle tribe felt this fierce sword power, and the tongueless complexion changed, and the secret path was not good. The first one reacted and moved in the direction where Chen Xinglie was.
Shang Qingkong and Gu Huo Meimei followed immediately.
They are Chen Xinglie's subordinates. The Lord has an accident and they are not around. This is a performance of incomplete duty.
These people are aware of Chen Xinglie's methods, and are really afraid that they will be blamed at that time. With Chen Xinglie's temperament, it is really possible to kill them with a single sword.
At the same time, the second elder found an excuse to lead the tribe's division battle to change drastically.
He also felt the majestic sword intent, and the sword intent came from the direction of the tribe.
From a distance, the golden eagle tribe has thousands of zhang sword lights rising into the sky.
Shizhan had no doubt about the power of this sword. He had already heard of Chen Xinglie's deeds of slaying dragons with one sword from Wutong and others.
He glared fiercely at the second elder beside him, and then disappeared in a flash.
On the side, the looking old man was the second elder of the Golden Eagle tribe. He had long wanted his son to pursue Shi Feiyu, but he never thought that Chen Xinglie would suddenly appear.
And he didn’t know the identity of Chen Xinglie and others. He only thought that he was the son of Chen Xinglie’s scholars. When he wanted to come, Chen Xinglie’s age and strength would definitely not be as important as his son’s teacher. , The few people who followed Chen Xinglie's side should be just subordinates.
But at this moment, no matter how stupid he is, he knows that he has missed this time and kicked the iron.
"I hope that there will be no accident in Zhonger. If not, I want you to be buried with Chen Xinglie!"
...
Within the Golden Eagle tribe, less than one-third of the big sword was just drawn, and the whole tribe suddenly became chaotic.
Those who tried to attack Chen Xinglie had already been so scared that they had no intention of fighting.
They just want to escape.
But can't escape.
Following Chen Xinglie's deliberate guidance, those sword intents no longer attacked indiscriminately, but as if they had found a catharsis, they all rushed towards the young man, the only son of the second elder, Shizhong.
Shizhong only felt an unstoppable supernatural power sweeping through his body, and then he suffered a severe pain in his lower abdomen.
Chen Xinglie abolished his dantian with only sword intent, and his cultivation was completely scattered.
In other words, he will be just an ordinary person in the future, even inferior to ordinary people. The abolition of his cultivation is equivalent to losing his half life, and he will become weak in the future and become a drag on the entire tribe.
In the Northern Frontiers, a dead man without any combat power would generally not be better, even if his father is the second elder.
For a moment, endless regret and unwillingness flooded the teacher's mind.
But it was too late, his eyes went dark, and the pain made him unconscious.
The moment he closed his eyes, he saw his father arrived.
"Father, kill him!"
After a weak cry, he fainted completely.
Chen Xinglie withdrew the big sword, and the sword intent soaring to the sky disappeared.
And he looked like an okay person, quietly looking at the murderous old man in the sky.
The second elder of the Golden Eagle tribe, he studied in northern Xinjiang.
"You...little beast! What do you do with me?"
Shi Beijiang is like a mad demon, with the momentum of the Nine Tribulations Realm, vainly trying to oppress Chen Xinglie.
"Oh? This trash is your son? I'm sorry, I will trash him."
Chen Xinglie looked at Shi Beijiang playfully, even scratching his fingers.
He wanted to see if this person dared to make a move. If he hits a small one out of an old one, he doesn't mind making the Golden Eagle tribe one less powerful in the Nine Tribulations Realm.
The system has already reminded him that the hidden task is complete.
In other words, he can now kill with confidence without worrying about boss points.
After hearing Chen Xinglie's words, Shi Beijiang was a little relieved, as long as he didn't die, he still had a chance.
At this moment, many people appeared around Chen Xinglie, and the members of the Golden Eagle tribe looked at him viciously, as if there was a deep hatred.
This is the case for the barbarians. To the tribe, everyone is a family member. Chen Xinglie's attack on the teacher is equivalent to swinging a knife at their Golden Eagle tribe.
The cohesion of the barbarians is vividly demonstrated.
Feeling the killing intent coming from all directions, Chen Xinglie was not afraid, but he didn't plan to shoot anymore. These were Shi Feiyu's people.
The necessary face still has to be given.
But... if that Shi Beijiang is looking for death, he can't be blamed.
And beside him, Tongueless and others appeared out of thin air.
Tongueless, Shang Qingkong, Gu Hou Meimei, and even Li Qinglian and Ling Xiuxiu came, and A Chou was close to Chen Xinglie, looking around with big eyes, as if he was very curious about the scene before him.
Chen Xinglie frowned, "Why did you bring the little guy?" He looked at Tongueless, and then turned to look at Ling Xiuxiu.
The tongueless momentum shrank slightly, but he didn't explain anything. Protecting the master is his biggest mission, although the master may not need his protection.
With such an attitude of tonguelessness, Chen Xinglie had nothing to say and couldn't scold him. After all, the old showed absolute sincerity with his every move.
"Xiaoqing, you take A Chou home first."
"A Chou, listen to your brother, go back first, and your brother will be back soon." He stroked A Chou's head and spoke softly.
"Brother, are these all bad guys?"
"Of course not all, the only one here is the bad guy."
With that, Chen Xinglie took a finger at Shi Beijiang, who was standing in the air.
The latter's mouth twitched, and his eyes on Chen Xinglie were full of murderous intent, but he did not dare to move.
Because, since the appearance of Tongueless and others, there has been no astringent breath.
He could feel that the three people around Chen Xinglie were all land gods!