The already terrifying claws had grown more than twice as quickly as possible. This is the magical power of the Holy Blood Wind Ghost. Using the power of blood can make the claws strengthened in a short time, and their power doubles even more
increase.
As the pair of terrifying claws grew wildly, the breath of the black cavalry began to rise step by step, and a flash of violent murderous intent flashed in her eyes, staring at Xiao Chen and saying word by word.
"Human, see I've ripped you up."
After the words came, the black cavalry took a step forward, and the sound of a sonic boom sounded, and his body suddenly shot towards Xiao Chen like a cannonball.
The huge and sharp attention-grabbing monster's claws rushed towards Xiao Chen, shouting with a ferocious expression, "Human, die."
"Fang Tian Sword Shadow." Facing the attack of the Wuqi, Xiao Chen shouted softly, then slashed out with a sword, and the sky-level low-grade martial arts Fang Tian Sword Shadow was used directly.
The swords were roaring all over the sky, and the Wuqi's attack was successfully blocked. At this time, the Wuqi's entire person was already shrouded in the sword light.
The sword light was scattered, and at the same time, Xiao Chen was not idle either. He pointed out the sword point and used the sword point. The black cavalry, who was already tired of dealing with the sword shadows in the sky, faced the attack of the sword point again.
There was no time to react and was swallowed up in an instant.
With a series of killer moves, Xiao Chen turned the defense into an offensive, but Taia's sword fingers were aimed at the Wuqi who successfully hit it, it was obviously impossible to defeat him with this.
As expected, just a few breaths, Taia's sword finger was shattered by the Wuqi. His body appeared in front of Xiao Chen again, and there were several sword injuries on his body. Although it was not serious, it still made him
The Wuqi looked quite embarrassed, and blood was constantly useful from the wound.
There was no substantial harm, but it is undeniable that Xiao Chen's attack completely angered the Wuqi. As a holy blood wind ghost, the Wuqi is naturally extremely arrogant. This kind of arrogance is innate, and
To a human, he was actually injured.
The already hideous face became more and more terrifying at this time. He gritted his teeth tightly, his eyes turned red, and the black cavalry shouted in a cold voice.
"I'm going to tear you."
The anger in his heart was already bursting out. After the words came, the Wuqi attacked Xiao Chen again.
Fenggui does not know martial arts. They are very similar to monsters. The strength of their combat power basically comes from the power of blood and magical powers.
The speed has increased a little more than before. This time, the Wuqi obviously took action with anger. Facing Xiao Chen's Fang Tian sword shadow, the Wuqi snorted coldly, "You can't stop me."
After the words came, the Wuqi slapped the sword shadow in front of him, and the terrifying sharp claws seemed to have been torn apart by him.
After shattering the blockade of Fang Tian's sword shadow, Wuqi came to Xiao Chen with a flash of force, raised his claws above his head and slapped it. In response, the Molong sword in Xiao Chen's hand was also crossed over his head, and a metal collision was heard.
The sound rang out, and the sharp claws and the Mo Long Sword wanted to capture them fiercely.
Head-on encounter, but this time the Wuqi obviously did not hold back at all, and the terrifying power continued to pass through the Molong Sword into Xiao Chen's body.
Resisting the terrifying power of the Wuqi, Xiao Chen gradually fell into a disadvantage. When he felt this, the murderous intent in Wuqi's eyes became even more serious.
Competing with power, this human is simply seeking death. Wind ghosts are like monsters, and are born stronger than humans.
"Human, die." With a cold shout, the power on the black rider increased sharply again, but just when he could directly slap Xiao Chen with one claw, a golden light burst out from Xiao Chen's body.
The Hundred Refining War Body was used. Xiao Chen, who was originally forced to retreat step by step, instantly stabilized his body with the help of the Hundred Refining War Body. At the same time, his body was not weak at all, and even slightly stronger.
Yu Wuqi's power suddenly exploded. For a moment, Wuqi's face changed drastically. Then, Xiao Chen shook the Wuqi's sharp claws with one sword, and the Molong Sword slashed with the momentum.
The sword light flashed, but at the critical moment, the Wuqi still turned his head keenly and avoided the vital parts in a thrilling manner. However, the fierce wind still made a hole in Wuqi's face.
Two consecutive times, Xiao Chen was defeated by Xiao Chen, but this time, Xiao Chen did not give Wu Qi another chance to breathe. He gained the upper hand with one blow. Xiao Chen lied up and the Mo Long Sword slashed again. The two immediately fought.
Let's go together.
During the fierce battle, the Wuqi became more and more frightened. Xiao Chen's physical strength was not inferior to himself at all. You must know that humans and wind ghosts have their own advantages, but in terms of strength, wind ghosts must have the upper hand.
But Xiao Chen refused to let him have a hundred refining battle body, and Xiao Chen's physical strength was not weaker than that of the Wuqi.
"Damn it." Facing Xiao Chen's attack like a tide, the Wuqi fought hard while cursing.
Things were a little beyond the imagination of Wu Qi. While Xiao Chen and Wu Qi fought fiercely, the other personal disciples and the Holy Blood Wind Ghost also fought together.
It is worth mentioning that the Holy Blood Wind Ghost who fought fiercely with Chen Yu was not inferior to Chen Yu at all. According to human division, this Holy Blood Wind Ghost has obviously reached the level of the Holy Son.
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Compared to Xiao Chen and others, Chen Yu's battle on the side was even more terrifying. After all, it was a saint-level battle. Strands of law power surrounded Chen Yu. Every attack contained terrifying power, and the space seemed to have already been
I couldn't stand the fierce battle between the two and began to show signs of collapse.
With a palm, Chen Yu and the Holy Blood Wind Ghost were both fiercely and then they took a few steps at the same time to stop. Chen Yu shook his numb arms while smiling helplessly.
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"Your father is a sage king, right?"
The Holy Blood Wind Ghost is a descendant of the Wind Ghost Holy King, but among the Holy Blood Wind Ghost, they are naturally strong and weak, and their strength depends entirely on the richness of the bloodline.
For example, if a holy blood wind ghost, his ancestors were the Wind Ghost Saint King for five generations, then his strength can only be regarded as an ordinary Holy Blood Wind Ghost, and if he was originally a direct descendant of a Wind Ghost Saint King
, then the strength is completely incomparable.
Just like the Holy Blood Wind Ghost who fought fiercely with Chen Yu at this time, he must be the direct descendant of the Wind Ghost Saint King, his father or mother, one of them must be the Wind Ghost Saint King. In this way, he can
Have such terrifying blood power.
Hearing Chen Yu's words, the Holy Blood Wind Ghost laughed coldly, "You guessed it well, as a reward, I can make you die more happy."
"Oh, it's true. Actually, I really don't want to fight the direct Holy Blood Wind Ghost to death. If we don't think about it anymore, we will let it go until the end of the battle. How about?" Hearing the words of this Holy Blood Wind Ghost, Chen
Yu pretended to be helpless and shook his head and smiled bitterly.
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