In the face of the desperate black horse, to be honest, Xiao Sheng's pressure is very high, so Xiao Chen's body has the support of a hundred refining battle bodies, so that it can be supported until now, otherwise I am afraid that it will have reached the limit long ago.

has always maintained a defensive posture, Xiao Sheng also knows very well that just with a wisp of remnant soul plus Xiao Chen's body, it is impossible to defeat the black cavalry, and it is impossible for Xiao Sheng to exhaust all the energy of this remnant soul, because once this happens, then he will directly disappear.

only cared about defense, and in the face of Xiao Sheng's leakless defense, Wu Qi was almost about to vomit blood in anger, obviously completely suppressed Xiao Sheng, but there was no way to take him, it felt really aggrieved to the extreme.

Of course, Wu Qi didn't know that Xiao Sheng was able to do this step completely by virtue of experience, no matter how down, but Xiao Sheng was also the first sage of the Tianhe Continent after all, and he had so much combat experience, especially Wu Qi, a junior who could be compared.

Unable to break through Xiao Sheng's defenses for a long time, seeing that the time was getting longer and longer, the black horse couldn't help but scold angrily.

"Damn, human, are you just going to hide in your shell like a turtle?"

Wuqi was really in a hurry, because the time for a stick of incense was coming soon, and God knew when the other holy sons of the Ancient Holy Sect would arrive.

Not only Wu Qi, but Wu Huan on the other side was also calm and full at this time, wanting to get rid of Chen Yu's entanglement to help Wu Qi, but how could Chen Yu not know his thoughts.

entangled Wuhuan to death, not giving him a chance to get out at all, and in this regard, Wuhuan also shouted angrily.

"Chen Yu, do you want to fight me to the death?"

Chen Yu dragged himself to death, and Wu Qi was there, it seemed that there was no way to take Xiao Chen at all, Wu Huan shouted angrily, and when he heard this, Chen Yu said with a smile on his face.

"Never die? Don't you think it's ridiculous to say that? It seems that the IQ of your wind ghost clan is indeed worrying. ”

Chen Yu was indeed amused by Wu Huan's angry shouting, but in addition to laughing, Chen Yu also had a strong curiosity about Xiao Chen, he didn't expect Xiao Chen to have such strength, if it weren't for Xiao Chen's strength to turn the tide today, I'm afraid that Liu Tianming and other personal disciples would have died in the hands of Wu Rider by now.

I have to say that Wu Huan and the others' plan is really good, knowing that the Ancient Holy Sect will only send one Holy Son to come, so they sent two direct Holy Blood Wind Ghosts, but unfortunately, forgive him Wu Huan's organs are exhausted, and Xiao Chen's variable is definitely not calculated.

Because of Xiao Chen's efforts to turn the tide, now it is the turn of the Holy Blood Wind Ghosts to fight fiercely, after all, the longer the time drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for them, once the other Holy Sons of the Ancient Saint Sect receive the news and rush over, the situation will be completely different.

tried his best to get rid of Chen Yu's restraint to help Wu Qi, but what means did he Wuhuan use, Chen Yu was like a maggot on his tarsal bones.

The smile on his face became brighter and brighter, and he turned sideways to dodge Wu Huan's punch, Chen Yu said with a smile, "The time for a stick of incense is almost up, it seems that this time your plan is going to fail." ”

Hearing Chen Yu's words, Wu Huan gritted his teeth, but in his heart, he had already scolded Xiao Chen for being bloody, and this time the plan was completely destroyed by Xiao Chen alone.

The killing intent towards Xiao Chen was already completely bursting, and at the same time, Xiao Sheng, who had been resisting the attack of the black cavalry like crazy, was also bitter at this time.

"If the little ghost of the Ancient Holy Sect doesn't come again, this Holy Sect will not be able to hold on."

Xiao Sheng has resisted the black horse for so long, it is already to the limit, to be precise, Xiao Chen's body is about to reach the limit, once Xiao Chen's physical body can't support it, then even if Xiao Sheng has the means to go to the sky, he will not be able to return to the sky.

I can clearly feel that the physical body is constantly reaching the limit after all, this is not only Xiao Sheng, but even Xiao Chen, who has lost the control of the physical body, feels it, and his heart is also constantly urging the Holy Son of the Ancient Holy Sect to appear quickly.

It's just that the prayers of Xiao Chen and Xiao Sheng didn't seem to have any effect, and after more than 100 moves, Xiao Chen's physical body finally reached its limit.

There was a momentary deviation in his actions, and this small deviation was also accurately grasped by the black horse, and one claw directly broke through Xiao Sheng's defense, and the black horse laughed coldly.

"Haha, human, in the end you still have to die, give me death."

Finally broke through Xiao Sheng's defense, at this moment, the black horse seemed to spit out a breath of evil breath, his hand kept moving, and the sharp and huge claws directly attacked Xiao Chen's head, as if he wanted to smash Xiao Chen's head with one claw.

Seeing that the claws of the black rider were getting closer and closer, Xiao Sheng and Xiao Chen had no choice, because the physical body couldn't react at all.

Just when the black horse laughed loudly, Xiao Chen and Xiao Sheng were almost desperate, from the town wind city, a green mang flashed, in the face of this green mang's attack, the black horse's face sank, at this time he only had two choices, either to stop and avoid this green mang, or to continue the attack, but the last possibility is to be injured by the green mang.

Without much hesitation, Wuqi chose to stop, and in this way, Xiao Chen could be regarded as picking up a life at the last moment.

As Qingmang forced back the black horse, in Zhenfeng City, a handsome young man wearing a white robe with a large ancient character embroidery on the back of the robe strode from Zhenfeng City.

With the appearance of this young man, Chen Yu, who was fighting fiercely with Wu Huan, also showed an unnatural expression and said, "How could it be that this killing god is here?" ”

Facing this young man, Chen Yu's expression looked a little unnatural, and it was not difficult to see from the look on his face that Chen Yu, who had always been heartless, looked a little helpless towards this young man.

Sure enough, just as Chen Yu's words fell, the young man had already come to the black horse, holding a navy blue spear, and said expressionlessly.

"Direct Bloodline Saint Blood Wind Ghost .............."

He said in an indifferent tone, and at the same time, the young man's eyes also moved away from the black rider and turned to Chen Yudao, who was still fighting fiercely.

"Do you have to ask the sect for help for this little thing? Chen Yu, it seems that you are going back more and more. ”

seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Chen Yu, and in this regard, Chen Yu also said with a smile on his face, "That Senior Brother ........... Hu Fei, isn't there two direct Saint Blood Wind Ghosts, I can't handle it alone." ”

The young man's name is Hu Fei, and like Chen Yu, he is also the holy son of the Ancient Holy Sect, Chen Yu, who knows Hu Fei's character very well, knows very well that this guy is a killing god and only knows cultivation, so when he saw that it was actually him, Hu Fei was completely helpless.

(Ask for collections, ask for monthly passes, ask for recommendations!) ）

(End of chapter)