Chapter 462: Shock

The real dragon roared, he had never been so despised.
At this moment, he just wanted to slap Chen Xinglie with a paw.
"Human kid! You are so big..."
Before he finished speaking, he felt that he was strangled by the big hands of fate.
Chen Xinglie stared, the majesty of the big demon (when you stare wide, others dare not laugh at all).
It seems that this special effect is also very useful on real dragons.
At the next moment, Chen Xinglie moved.
He pinched the chrysanthemum arrow symbol and aimed at a certain key part of the real dragon.
At the same time, he drew out the big sword and began to activate the Void Condensation Sword Art.
In an instant, the majestic sword intent swept out, and everyone around me was a little shocked.
Especially Song Changzong and others.
At this moment, they realized that Chen Xinglie was the strongest in this group.
The four of them were bitter, and they didn't know whether the Demon Blood Eagle Clan could keep it after this.
Only Song Changzong had a bit of bitterness and resentment on his face.
He ended up in this way, all to blame for the human youth in front of him.
"Only use that thing."
He still has cards!
On the other side, Chen Xinglie secretly integrated the power of the chrysanthemum arrow talisman into the sword light. He did this many times, and he had already been familiar with the road.
The real dragon on the opposite side felt a strong sense of crisis.
He regretted it a bit, but he didn't expect this human youth to be so strong.
Thinking about it, he planned to avoid, the huge body wandering in the air, rushing to the horizon.
However, the chrysanthemum arrow symbol is inevitable.
"Puff puff".
The huge dragon face is a little greenish.
He felt an unprecedented pain.
A certain key part is already a mess, and the power of the chrysanthemum arrow talisman is evident.
Before Shang Qingkong shot with all his strength, he never left even the slightest injury on the real dragon.
However, the power of this sword is not over yet.
When Chen Xinglie used this trick before, no matter how shocking the sword light was, it was just a concealment. His cultivation was insufficient and he could only use this trick to conceal the Chrysanthemum Arrow Talisman.
And now...
With his dragon-like cultivation base, he urged the Void Condensation Sword Art with all his strength, and its power was not weaker than Shang Qingkong's strongest attack.
This is the style of the empress, the power is extraordinary.
A deep scar was cut directly on the real dragon's back. If Chen Xinglie used a few more points, he would definitely be able to cut this real dragon in his midsection.
Shang Qingkong has a pair of beautiful eyes.
This is the first time she has seen Chen Xinglie make an all-out effort. She fully believes that if this sword is applied to her, she will have to peel off even if she is not dead.
At this moment, she only felt how correct her decision was.
There is no future in Tushanzong. Only by following Chen Xinglie can she make a breakthrough.
When she was in the Golden Eagle tribe, the two swords that killed Wu Yi of the Golden Crow tribe came from her insight into the Void Condensation Sword Art.
It was only one time to comprehend Chen Xinglie's sword intent, and that time, Chen Xinglie didn't even draw out all the big swords.
She quickly remembered the scene just now in her mind, and then began to comprehend it with her eyes closed.
Every move of the Void Condensing Sword Art surpassed the swordsmanship she knew. As long as she could comprehend a little bit, she could have an earth-shaking change in her strength.
The real dragon wailed.
His body was severely damaged, and his strength was not one.
"You...you can't kill me! The extradition from True Dragon Realm is my cousin!"
This huge guy was holding back his fear, he had just walked past the ghost gate.
Chen Xinglie laughed, "That's really embarrassing, your cousin...maybe like you."
Really startled, the same?
chrysanthemum?
He just wanted to say that it was impossible, but after another thought, Chen Xinglie has such a strength, it shouldn't be difficult to burst his cousin's chrysanthemum...
He suddenly became sad.
The dignified real dragon clan was actually burst into chrysanthemums by a human.
His huge eyes rolled around, as if thinking about a way to get out, "You...can you not kill me? I want to stay with the adult and protect her."
"Yes, two drops of blood."
"Impossible! I only have a dozen drops of blood in my body! Moreover, it hurts me a lot to surrender the blood, how can I protect that adult!"
"Joke, Ah Chou needs your protection?"
Chen Xinglie squinted.
The true dragon was silent, and he could not refute what he said.
After a while, he glanced at Chen Xinglie with a complicated gaze, his expression still full of fear.
He urged the Dragon Clan's secret method, his complexion began to wilt slowly, his aura was weakened to the extreme.
He wanted to save his life, so he could only follow A Chou, and the price of doing all this was two drops of blood.
It can only be the.
As a real dragon, at this moment, he has completely lost the vigor that he had just now, and the arrogance of the dragon has disappeared.
He surrendered to Chen Xinglie's feet.
Chen Xinglie looked at him with five expressions on his face. All this naturally did not touch him. All he cared about was the essence of the Dragon Race.
But at this moment, he suddenly felt a trace of murderous intent.
From the direction of Song Changzong.
He didn't look back, but sneered to himself.
"System, is there anything that enhances the power of the exercise?"
The system loli was sleeping on the system panel and was awakened by Chen Xinglie's sudden sound.
She tidied up her miniskirt.
"The favorability is reduced by 1."
Chen Xinglie was dumbfounded.
this one?
"Yes, 500 boss points."
"100, that's all."
"350, don't be unsatisfied!"
"Say 100 is 100, can you sell it."
"Selling deals."
The system loli is a bit impatient.
Chen Xinglie only felt that there was an extra pill in his hand, and then the boss points were reduced by 100.
System Lolita continued to sleep in her beauty sleep.
Looking at the pill glowing with blue light in his hand, Chen Xinglie's introduction sounded in his mind.
"Small Zeng Yuan Pill has no side effects. After taking it, it increases the power of all exercises by 50 times, and the effect lasts for a quarter of an hour."
Chen Xinglie looked happy, and a quarter of an hour was enough.
Ten times, it should be enough to complete the mission of the Devil Blood War.
He was still afraid that Song Changzong would be counseled, so how would he complete the task?
But it's better now. The Song patriarch still doesn't know whether to live or die, which saves him the trouble of continuing to find fault.
He looked at the demonic blood eagle tribe at his feet without any sympathy.
This is the way of martial arts, the weak will be killed, only the strong is the truth.
After half a cup of tea, two drops of true dragon blood appeared floating in front of Chen Xinglie's eyes.
But just when he wanted to reach out and take two drops of blood.
Abnormal protrusion!
Song Changzong, who was severely injured by the real dragon just now, did not know when he had fully recovered.
And in his hand, a monster pill-like thing appeared out of thin air.