Chapter 687: You Will Lose
Chen Yu's tone was very relaxed, as if facing a direct Saint Blood Wind Ghost, Chen Yu didn't have any pressure at all.
Of course, this was mainly because Chen Yu didn't want to kill the Holy Blood Wind Ghost in front of him at all, and Chen Yu, who had no idea of fighting to the death, naturally didn't have much pressure.
After all, at the level of the Holy Son, with the power of the law, it is already very difficult to die, just need to drag this Holy Blood Wind Ghost and wait for the victory or defeat of the war, this is Chen Yu's true thoughts.
Hearing Chen Yu's slightly joking words, the Holy Blood Wind Ghost in front of him also chuckled and said, he also said with an extremely relaxed look.
"Well, what you said is right, and I also admit that I really don't have much to do with you, even if I fight for another three days, it will be difficult to tell the winner."
The strength of both of them is at the level of the Holy Son, so it is naturally not easy to distinguish the winner from the loser, let alone kill the other party.
Speaking of this, the Holy Blood Wind Ghost paused, and then said with a confident smile, "It is difficult for you and me to tell the winner from the loser, but this time, the victorious side must be us. ”
Seeing the confident side of this Holy Blood Wind Ghost, a glint flashed in Chen Yu's eyes, and he faintly felt that something was wrong in his heart, as if he saw what Chen Yu was thinking, this Wind Ghost said with a smile.
"Our Wind Ghost Clan has been fighting with you humans for I don't know how many years, how can we not be familiar with your Ancient Saint Sect, in the face of such a scale of wind ghost attack, your Ancient Saint Sect will definitely issue that ancient holy order, and as soon as the ancient holy order comes out, the Holy Son of your Ancient Holy Sect will definitely come in person, am I right?"
For the Ancient Holy Order, the Wind Ghost Clan obviously also has some understanding, knowing that as soon as the Ancient Holy Order is issued, the Holy Son of the Ancient Holy Sect must have someone come in person.
It was precisely because of this understanding that the Wind Ghost Clan had already taken corresponding countermeasures, and the smile on his face became more and more confident and confident, and the Holy Blood Wind Ghost continued.
"Since we already knew that one of the Holy Sons of your Ancient Saint Sect had come in person, then, how could we not prepare in advance, do you think that among the Holy Blood Wind Ghosts present, am I really the only one who is a direct Holy Blood Wind Ghost?"
Hearing this, Chen Yu's face changed for the first time, and his brows furrowed slightly, more than one directly related to the Holy Blood Wind Ghost, that is to say, among the ten Holy Blood Wind Ghosts who came this time, more than one of them had a strength comparable to that of the Holy Son?
A solemn look flashed in his eyes, and seeing this, this Holy Blood Wind Ghost already had a winning expression and said, "My name is Wu Huan, and I actually have a younger brother. ”
Saying that, Wu Huan's eyes looked towards the Wu Qi who was fighting with Xiao Chen, and noticed Wu Huan's gaze, Chen Yu's eyes were also looking at the place where Xiao Chen and the two were fighting, just a little hesitation, Chen Yu shouted loudly.
"Senior Brother Xiao Chen, retreat quickly."
From Wu Huan's words, Chen Yu could already be 100% sure that the black horse who was fighting Xiao Chen was also a direct Holy Blood Wind Ghost, with a strength comparable to that of the Holy Son.
If you want Xiao Chen to retreat quickly, facing the direct Saint Blood Wind Ghost, the current Xiao Chen has no strength to compete with it at all.
It's just that although Chen Yu had already reminded him at the first time, he was still slow, and almost at the same time, the black horseman who was fighting fiercely with Xiao Chen changed his previous anger and said with an extremely cold smile on his face.
"Big brother has finally spoken, boy, you can die."
In order to paralyze the personal disciples on the human side before, Wu Qi has been deliberately suppressing his own strength, but now, after receiving a signal from his brother Wu Huan, Wu Qi also knows that he doesn't need to hide his strength, so he killed Xiao Chen as soon as possible, and then defeated these human personal disciples in one fell swoop.
As Wu Qi's voice fell, Xiao Sheng in Xiao Chen's body also noticed something for the first time, and hurriedly shouted to Xiao Chen, "Boy, retreat, he is a direct Saint Blood Wind Ghost." ”
Xiao Sheng also asked Xiao Chen to retreat quickly, but he was still a step slower, only to see that at this time, the aura on the black horse's body had already begun to skyrocket suddenly, and it was directly more than ten times stronger than Fang Cai.
Compared with just now, at this time, the aura of the black horse is simply a world of difference, his face has changed greatly, and Xiao Chen is also the first to retreat, but at this time, the attack of the black horse has come as scheduled, and the sharp claws grabbed it fiercely, this time, the terrifying power made all of Xiao Chen's defense methods seem to be useless.
All the way to break through Xiao Chen's defense, and then a fierce claw slammed on Xiao Chen's chest, three blood marks were deeply engraved on Xiao Chen's chest, and through the wound, the white bones could already be seen.
The blow was a serious injury, but in this regard, the black horse did not encounter the slightest joy, on the contrary, he muttered with a puzzled face, "Strange..........."
There was no blow to hide his strength, although this blow was just a casual blow from the black horse, but Xiao Chen was not directly torn apart, which made the black horse a little strange.
After the battle just now, Wu Qi naturally had a certain understanding of Xiao Chen's strength, and thought that if he didn't hide his strength, one blow would be enough to tear Xiao Chen's body directly, but now, he only left three deep scars on Xiao Chen's chest.
A little surprised, and all of this is naturally thanks to the Hundred Refining Battle Body, if there is no Hundred Refining Battle Body, Xiao Chen's blow is definitely certain to die.
This person fell from the air fiercely, and with a bang, Xiao Chen's body smashed a deep pit on the ground, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.
Lying in the deep pit, Xiao Chen's eyes flashed with a thick shock, it was only a few breaths before and after, but the strength of the black horse was very different.
Shocked in his heart, at the same time, Xiao Sheng also said nervously, "Boy, are you okay?" ”
"He can't die yet, but his strength ..........." Facing Xiao Sheng's inquiry, Xiao Chen gritted his teeth and replied.
There is no danger to his life for the time being, hearing this, Xiao Sheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then explained to Xiao Chen.
"Boy, that Holy Blood Wind Ghost is not an ordinary Holy Blood Wind Ghost, but a direct Holy Blood Wind Ghost, his father and mother are the Wind Ghost Saint King, so the power of his bloodline is much stronger than the average Holy Blood Wind Ghost, in terms of strength, he already has the Holy Son level, it is normal that you are not his opponent."
Previously, the black horse was hiding his strength, but now, the black horse finally showed his hideousness, hearing Xiao Sheng's words, Xiao Chen endured the severe pain and said lightly.
"The direct line of the Holy Blood Wind Ghost, that is to say, there are two of the Holy Blood Wind Ghosts that are comparable to the Holy Son..................."
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