Without the slightest hesitation, a shot pierced through the heart of the black horseman, and the darkness swept madly towards the black horse, as a direct saint blood wind ghost, the black horse probably never thought that he would die here.

Wu Qi died, which was obviously a big blow to the wind ghost side, especially to Wu Huan, after all, Wu Qi was his own brother.

Seeing that his own brother was killed by Hu Fei before, Wu Huan, who was fighting fiercely with Chen Yu, immediately went crazy, shouted angrily, slapped Chen Yu with a fierce claw, and then rushed towards Wu Qi like crazy.

In the face of Wu Huan, who was almost in a frenzy, the rest of the Holy Blood Wind Ghosts had already taken the opportunity to leave the battlefield when Wu Qi died, and at this time, the two Holy Blood Wind Ghosts forcibly pulled Wu Huan and said with a solemn face.

"Brother Wuhuan, don't rush in, there are two holy sons in the human race at this time."

What does it mean that Hu Fei killed the black horse, everyone knows very well that the situation at this time is obviously not with the continuation of the fight, otherwise, not only the black horse, but also all the holy blood wind ghosts present will die.

Hu Fei was already free at this time, if he and Chen Yu joined forces, then Wuhuan would definitely have no way out, and I am afraid that even if he wanted to, it would be impossible to run at that time.

It was precisely because they understood this that these two Holy Blood Wind Ghosts also broke away from the battle for the first time and stopped Wu Huan, who was in a rage.

Hearing the words of these two Holy Blood Wind Ghosts, Wu Huan naturally knew this truth, but just now seeing Wu Qi being killed, he was indeed angry and lost his mind for a while.

At this time, he gradually calmed down, coupled with the persuasion of the two Holy Blood Wind Ghosts beside him, Wu Huan naturally rode a donkey downhill, glared at Hu Fei with a vicious face, and then turned around and left.

Wuhuan fled with the remaining Holy Blood Wind Ghosts, in this regard, Hu Fei did not pursue, obviously after killing the Black Horse, Hu Fei had lost interest in what direct Holy Blood Wind Ghosts, and he was too lazy to chase and kill.

If Hu Fei didn't chase after him, then Chen Yu would be even more impossible, he wished that these Holy Blood Wind Ghosts would retreat by themselves, so that there would be no need to fight.

The two holy sons did not lead the pursuit, and neither did the rest of the personal disciples, allowing Wuhuan and the others to flee in a hurry, Hu Fei looked at Chen Yu unhappily and said.

"Hurry up and solve this battle, I still have something to do."

The Holy Blood Wind Ghost Grace retreated, and the next thing was naturally to deal with those miscellaneous fish, as for the Wind Ghost King and the Wind Ghost Saint King, there were naturally Demi-Saints and Sages to deal with it.

wanted to end the battle here quickly, but when he heard Hu Fei's words, Chen Yu said nonchalantly, "I want to go by myself, I'm tired." ”

Chen Yu obviously won't make any more moves, the Holy Blood Wind Ghost has retreated, and Chen Yu's task has been successfully completed, although there are some small episodes in between, but the result is good.

Hearing Chen Yu's answer, Hu Fei also knew this guy's character, so he didn't say anything, and rushed towards the battlefield below.

The human warriors and wind ghosts below are still fighting fiercely, there is no way, there are too many wind ghosts, although the individual strength of human beings is much stronger than that of wind ghosts, but it will be really difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

It's just that the originally fierce and indistinguishable battle situation, with the addition of Hu Fei, the balance of victory quickly tilted.

As if a tiger had entered a flock of sheep, Hu Fei rushed into the group of wind ghosts with one thousand, and in an instant, he turned the people who killed the group of wind ghosts on their backs.

No matter what level of wind ghost it is, in front of Hu Fei, it is not a one-in-one enemy.

Seeing Hu Fei killing alone in the group of wind ghosts, all the personal disciples present were stunned.

As personal disciples, they can be said to be the youngest generation closest to the Holy Son, and it seems that there is only one step away, but now they know that this step is simply the difference between heaven and earth.

Even Xiao Chen, who was on the city wall, muttered softly with a shocked face at this time, "This is the strength of the Holy Son, so it seems that Yun Luan still left his hand before." ”

Xiao Chen hadn't been in contact with the Holy Son before, but whether it was Yun Luan or Chen Yu, neither of them had really shown the horror of the Holy Son, but now, Hu Fei told Xiao Chen and other personal disciples in the most intuitive way what the Holy Son was.

Xiao Chen couldn't help but sigh, in this regard, Xiao Sheng's weak voice sounded in his mind.

"Boy, didn't I tell you, the Holy Son and the personal disciple are completely different, do you think this Hu Fei is very strong? If I tell you that he hasn't done his best, how would you feel? ”

He had already relied on his own strength to kill the wind ghost group and turned it on his back, but Xiao Sheng told Xiao Chen that this was still not Hu Fei's real strength, and when he heard this, Xiao Chen really didn't know how to feel.

Xiao Chen was silent, but Xiao Sheng chuckled and said, "Boy, if you want to become a Holy Son, you still have a long way to go, when will your combat power reach the level of the Dao Emperor Realm, and when will you be able to covet the position of the Holy Son." ”

The meaning of Xiao Sheng's words is obvious, to put it bluntly, if you want to become a holy son, it is not important to cultivate, but the combat power must at least reach the level of the Dao Emperor Realm.

To be honest, if he hadn't witnessed Hu Fei's horror with his own eyes, and if Xiao Sheng said this, then Xiao Chen probably only thought who was bragging.

Although he couldn't see through the specific cultivation of Hu Fei and Chen Yu, Xiao Chen was sure that their cultivation had definitely not reached the realm of the Dao King.

I didn't even get the cultivation of the Dao King Realm, but I had a combat power comparable to the power of the Dao Emperor Realm, which is no longer something that can be explained by a cross-level battle.

In the Tianchen Continent, a person who can defeat the enemy beyond a great realm can already be regarded as the son of Tianjiao, and he is still at the level of a low-level martial artist.

As for the Holy Sons, even at the level of the Dao Emperor Realm, they can still fight beyond the ranks, and the gap can be imagined.

Xiao Chen was secretly shocked in his heart, and at the same time, under Hu Fei's action, the wind ghost group was soon killed and had no power to fight back.

The intelligence of these wind ghosts is not high, so in the face of the invincible Hu Fei, the wind ghost group instinctively began to retreat.

Feeling the retreat of the wind ghost group, the morale of the human warriors was naturally high, and everyone launched a pursuit, chasing and fleeing, it can be said that they occupied a certain position, and Hu Fei did not continue to attack at this time.

Now that the victory has been decided, Hu Fei came to Chen Yu in a flash, at this time Yixu had already come to Chen Yu's side, facing Hu Fei, Yixu was still a little nervous, and the first time was to salute respectfully and shout.

"See Hu Fei's Holy Son."

Yixu is Chen Yu's holy servant, and Hu Fei is not a stranger, hearing Yixu's words, Hu Fei nodded lightly, and then looked at Chen Yu and said.

"It's settled, I'm leaving."

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