Chapter 627
The worship of the sect and Elder at the scene also looked at Chen Xinglie with a strange look.
How could Chen Xinglie care for these people's thoughts? Seeing that Monster Race looked weak, he quickly held the big sword in his hand and moved towards that Monster Race again.
"Third Brother!"
"Human Race, dare to move my Third Brother, this seat wants your life!"
There is Monster Race in my ear The threat came, but it didn't affect Chen Xinglie's slaying heart in the slightest.
Because the three Nascent Soul Stage powerhouses looking for Dao Sect are on the sidelines, how could they let other Monster Race intervene in their own battle?
Sure enough, the moment the Monster Race sound rang, a slightly older voice also sounded.
"Hehe, how does Monster Race move you? What can you do if you kill your Third Brother?"
Look for Dao Sect, one of the three Nascent Soul Stage elders, and talk Has appeared in front of the Monster Race.
Condescendingly overlooking the Monster Race of Golden Core Realm Peak, the disdain between words exhibit one's feelings in one's speech.
Chen Xinglie smiled at the corner of his mouth and continued his attack.
The Monster Race of Golden Core Realm Peak over there still wanted to speak, but when I saw the old man in front of me, it looked like an eggplant beaten by frost.
I saw his eyes dodge, constantly looking towards all around other Monster Races, as if he wanted those Monster Races to help him deal with this old man.
It's just that Golden Core Realm's Monster Race is all present, and they are all labeled like this by the three old men.
At this moment, which Monster Race dare to take action against these three old men?
Looking at the indifferent expressions of people of the same race all around, the Golden Core Realm Peak Monster Race who opened his heart was cold.
Looking for Dao Sect's old man said with a smile: "Give me honestly, my younger generation wants to compete with you Monster Race, you better cooperate a little bit, otherwise your fate and this arbitrarily open trash It's the same!"
The voice fell, and he saw the Golden Core Realm Peak Monster Race who had just spoken in front of him with one hand.
A moment ago, they called the wind and summon the rain in this square and controlled the lives of many Human Races present. At this time, they looked like a child in the hands of the old man.
Being pinched by the old man, his limbs danced wildly, as if he wanted to get out of the old man's hands, but the old man, as the powerhouse of Nascent Soul Stage, could not let this Golden Core Realm get out.
Maybe I feel that my chances of getting out of the hands of this old man are not great. The Monster Race of Golden Core Realm Peak actually showed a begging expression on the face.
The old man grinned and said: "When you imprisoned my Human Race just now, it was not like this."
"If there is a next life, if it is a Monster Race, remember not to My Human Race is the enemy."
The voice fell, and a crisp bone crack sounded.
The sound is not loud, but it is particularly harsh in this quiet square.
The Golden Core Realm Peak Monster Race held by the elder Dao Sect who was hunted down, his limbs fell feebly, and it seemed that he was already on Yellow Springs Road.
I don’t know if he will remember what the old man said to him before he died.
After the old man finished this, it was like throwing rubbish. He threw the Monster Race aside in his hand. There was no expression on his face, as if he had done an insignificant thing.
Then a pair of vicissitudes of eyes glare like a tiger watching his prey, watching all the Monster Races present.
This is to warn these Monster Races not to act rashly, or the end will be the same as the Monster Race that just set foot on Yellow Springs Road.
All Monster Races on the scene keep quiet out of fear. Watching three old man glare like a tiger watching his prey, none of the Monster Race dares to move even once.
Just silently watching the Human Race in the Earth Immortal realm in the field, waving the broad sword in his hand and hitting the badly injured Monster Race back and forth.
Chen Xinglie has been completely immersed in the battle with the Monster Race in front of him, and has not noticed the changes around him.
With a sword, Monster Race takes a few steps back.
Chen Xinglie looked at the timing and bullied himself again. The sword flickered with the cold light in his hand, like a sword pierced into tofu, instantly pierced into this Monster Race body.
Golden Core Realm's Monster Race glanced at Chen Xinglie unwillingly, and then died.
Chen Xinglie put away the great sword, after the previous battle, the already saturated energy in his body rose a little.
I have reached the critical point, sitting cross-legged on the ground, closing my eyes and starting to cultivation the technique of cultivation given by the system in my mind.
He doesn't worry about the threat to him from the Monster Race all around. Is he really looking for the three Nascent Soul Stage elders from Dao Sect?
All the people in the sect are looking at Chen Xinglie with a dumb face. No one can figure out where this youngster has the courage to kill them in front of so many Monster Races. .
At this time, dare to sit on the spot and start cultivation?
It is true that the three elders are very strong and have reached the Nascent Soul Stage. None of the Monster Race on the scene is their opponent.
But there is no here, it doesn't mean that Heavenly Star Sect is not in the depths!
Since these Black clothed Monster Races appeared, the Heavenly Star Sect has continuously transmitted strong breath fluctuations.
The kind of powerful aura that requires far surpasses everyone present, even the three elders of Nascent Soul Stage, is far behind that aura.
Chen Xinglie closed his eyes for cultivation, Heavenly Star Sect has three silhouettes in the depths standing under the towering tree in a three-legged position.
One of them is Sect Master Mu Xun Dao of Heavenly Star Sect, the old man sitting under the tree with his eyes closed.
There is another person who is brought by Chen Xinglie. The other person is covered in black clothed, making people unable to see his true face. It is just that the powerful aura radiating from his body is mixed with the pure Monster Race aura. , People can tell at a glance that this is a Monster Race.
A very powerful Monster Race.
There is also a black clothed silhouette standing at the gate of the courtyard. The tight black robe is close to her body, showing the perfect wave completely. If someone is there, it will be a feast for the eyes.
Li Rufeng looked nervously at the three powerhouses in the courtyard in front of her. She thought she had already reached the Sect Master of the Divine Transformation Stage, and with the help of the boost, she would surely be able to easily suppress the monster who committed the crime. Race.
It’s just how she can think that the strength of this Monster Race is not under the excitement.
The reason why he fought with Heavenly Star Sect Sect Master for so long is entirely because Sect Master relied on the mysterious giant tree in the middle of the courtyard to continuously provide him with vitality and energy.
Monster Race glanced at Mu Xundao, then looked at Bo Xing, and said: "Why do you old bastard want to run into your doghouse?"
"hehe, Do I do anything else, do you have to take care of it?"
Broken angrily and roared.
Although my place is really broken, why can't it be linked to the doghouse?
The Monster Race in front of me, whose breath is almost the same as my own, dare to say that I live in a doghouse in front of my own face!
How does this make Bo Xing not angry?
The voice fell, and Suoxing appeared on the side of the Monster Race instantly, with some wrinkled hands flattened into palms, and moved towards Monster Race to pat.