Blade of the Sword Master

690 Chapter 690: The Son of Hu Fei

Faced with all kinds of horseback riding, to be honest, Xiao Sheng is under a lot of pressure. This body of sophisticated Xiaodu has the support of the Battle Body of Purification, so that it can be supported to this day, otherwise it will probably reach its limit.

Keeping a defensive posture, Xiao Sheng is also well aware that it is not possible to defeat Wuqiao with only one piece of ruin plus Xiao Du's flesh. Moreover, Xiao Sheng is unlikely to exhaust all the energy of this ruin, because once this happens, he will immediately dissipate the smoke cloud.

Just looking at the defense, and facing the defense that Xiao Shengna can show, Wu Mount is almost going to be exhaled blood, obviously completely suppressed Xiao Sheng, but there is no way to take him, that feels really boring.

Of course, Wuzheng did not know that Xiao Sheng could do this with experience, however depressed, but Xiao Sheng was once the first saint of the heavenly river continent, and the battle experience, especially Wuzheng, can be compared.

The delay in attacking Xiao Sheng's defense, the longer I saw it, the more angry I couldn't help but scold.

“Shit, man, do you just want to hide in the shell like a turtle? ”

The horseback is really in a hurry, because the time for incense is almost upon us, and God knows when the other Sons of the ancient Holy Sect will arrive.

Not only the horsemen, but the other side of the horsemen is also at this time calm and full force, trying to get rid of Chen Yu's entanglement to help the horsemen, but how can Chen Yu not know what he thinks.

Death entangled Wuhan and did not give him a chance to get away, for which Wuhan was similarly angry and drinkable.

“Chen Yu, do you want to live with me? ”

Chen Yu dragged herself to death, and Wu Riding over there seemed to have no way to take Xiao Dun at all. Wu Huan drank angrily, smelled words, and Chen Yu smiled and said.

“Undying? Don't you find that ridiculous? It seems that the intelligence of your Wind Ghost clan is indeed disturbing. ”

Chen Yu was indeed laughed at by Wu Huan's anger. However, after laughing, Chen Yu also developed a strong curiosity about Xiao Dun. I didn't expect Xiao Dun to still have such strength. If it wasn't for Xiao Dun's power to make a scene today, I'm afraid he would have died on Wu Rider by now, such as Liu Tianming himself.

It has to be said that the plan of Wuhuan et al. is really good, knowing that Ancient Holy Sect will send only one son, so sent two straight line Holy Bloodwind ghosts, but unfortunately, thanks to the fact that the Wuhuan organ is exhausted, also definitely not counting Xiao Dun as a variable.

Because the power of Xiao Dun has healed, now it is the turn of the Holy Bloodwind Ghosts to fight hard. After all, the longer the delay, the more detrimental it will be to them. Once the other Sons of the ancient Holy Sect receive the news, the situation will be completely different.

He tried his best to get rid of Chen Yu's restraint to help Wu Mount, but admitted that what he was doing, Chen Yu was haunting him as if he were a maggot of bones.

The smile on his face grew brighter and brighter, sideways avoiding the punch of Wuhuan, Chen Yu said with a smile, "The time for incense is almost up, it seems that this time your plan is going to be defeated. ”

Hearing Chen Yu's words, Wu Huan died and bit his teeth, but Xiao Du had already been scolded by his heart. This time, the plan was completely destroyed by Xiao Dun alone.

The intent to kill Xiao Dun is already a complete blast, and at the same time, Xiao Sheng, who has been resisting the onslaught of Wuqiao, is hard to say at this time.

“If the children of the ancient Holy Sect don't come, Ben Saint Coe won't be able to hold out. ”

Xiao Sheng has resisted the horseback riding for so long, it has reached the limit. To be precise, Xiao Dun's body is almost to the limit. Once Xiao Dun's body cannot be supported, Xiao Sheng will not be able to return to the sky even if he has the means to do so.

It is obvious that the physical body is constantly feeling the limit, after all, not only Xiao Sheng, but also Xiao Du, who has lost control of the physical body, is also constantly urging the Son of Ancient Holy Sect to emerge.

However, Xiao Dun and Xiao Sheng's prayers did not seem to have any effect. After more than a hundred tricks, Xiao Dun's body finally reached its limit.

Heartless, there was a momentary deviation in the operation, and this little deviation was precisely caught by Wuxing, who directly broke Xiao Sheng's defense, and Wuxing laughed coldly.

“Ha ha, man, eventually you're going to die, die for me. ”

At last, Xiao Sheng's defense was broken. At this moment, the horseman seemed to spit out a nasty breath, and his hands kept moving. The sharp and huge claw directly attacked Xiao Du's head, as if it were a claw to smash Xiao Du's head.

Watching Uke's claws get closer and closer, but Xiao Sheng and Xiao Dun can't do anything, because the body can't react at all.

It was also when Wu Cai Lang laughed loudly, Xiao Dun and Xiao Sheng were almost desperate, from inside the town wind city, a blue light flashed past, facing this blue light attack, Wu Cai's face was heavy, at this time he had only two options, either stop, avoid this green light, or continue to attack, but the last possibility is to be shot by the blue light.

Without much hesitation, Wuqiao chose to stop, so Xiao Dun regained his life at the last moment.

With the blue moon forced back the horseback, in the town wind city, a young man dressed in a white robe with a large ancient embroidery on the back of the robe stepped from the town wind city.

With the emergence of this young man, Chen Yu, who was in a fierce war with Wuhuan, also showed an unnatural expression, "How did this kill God come? ”

In the face of the young man, Chen Yu's expression appeared somewhat unnatural. It is not difficult to see from the divine colour on his face that Chen Yu, who has never had a heart, appeared helpless to the young man.

If not, just before Chen Yi's voice fell, the young man had come to the horseback with a long hidden blue gun and said with no expression on his face.

“Direct Holy Bloodwind Ghost......”

At the same time, the youth's gaze shifted away from the horseback and turned to Chen Yiduo, who was still at war.

“Do we have to ask Somen for help? Chen Yu, it looks like you're going back more and more. ”

He appeared to be somewhat dissatisfied with Chen Yu. In response, Chen Yu also laughed, “Brother Hu Fei, isn't there two straight-line Holy Bloodwind ghosts? I can't handle it alone. ”

Young man's name is Hu Fei, like Chen Yu, is also the son of Ancient Holy Sect. Chen Yu, who knows Hu Fei's character well. This guy is a god killer, he only knows cultivation, so when he sees him, Hu Fei is completely helpless.

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