The claws, which were already extremely terrifying, had more than doubled in size at this time, this was the magic power of the Holy Blood Wind Ghost, using the power of the bloodline, the claws could be strengthened for a short time, and their power was doubled.

With the crazy growth of that pair of terrifying claws, the aura of the black horse also began to rise, and there was a flash of undisguised violent killing intent in his eyes, staring at Xiao Chen and saying word by word.

"Human, look at me tearing you apart."

When the words fell, the black horse stepped out, the sound of a sonic boom sounded, and his figure suddenly burst towards Xiao Chen like a cannonball.

The huge, sharp claws of the beast struck at Xiao Chen, and he shouted with a hideous face, "Human, die." ”

"Fang Tian Sword Shadow." In the face of the attack of the black cavalry, Xiao Chen shouted softly, and then slashed out with a sword, and the heaven-level low-grade martial art Fang Tian Sword Shadow was directly cast.

The sword blade roared in the sky, and in this regard, the attack of the black knight was also successfully blocked, and at this time, the whole person of the black horse was already shrouded in sword light.

The sword light was horizontal, and at the same time, Xiao Chen was not idle, and pointed out, Tai'a sword finger was cast, and he was already tired of dealing with the black horse of the sword shadow in the sky, and at this time, when he faced the attack of Tai'a sword finger again, he didn't have time to react at all, and he was swallowed up in an instant.

A series of killing moves, Xiao Chen turned the defense into an attack, but although Tai'a Sword Finger successfully hit the black horse, it was obviously impossible to defeat him with this.

Sure enough, just a few breaths of time, Tai'a sword finger was brutally shattered by the black horse, and the figure appeared in front of Xiao Chen again, with several sword wounds on the body, although it was not serious, but it still made the Wu horse look quite embarrassed, and the blood was constantly used from the wound.

He didn't suffer any substantial damage, but it was undeniable that Xiao Chen's attack completely angered the black horse, as a holy blood wind ghost, the black horse was naturally extremely arrogant, this arrogance was innate, and in the face of a human being, he was actually injured.

The already hideous face became more and more terrifying at this time, gritting his teeth and his eyes were red, and the black horse shouted coldly.

"I'm going to tear you up."

The anger in his heart was already bursting, and when the words fell, the black cavalry attacked Xiao Chen again.

Wind ghosts don't know martial arts, they are very similar to demon beasts, and the strength of their combat power basically comes from the power of the bloodline and supernatural powers.

The speed was a few points higher than before, this time the black horse was obviously angry, and in the face of Xiao Chen's Fang Tian sword shadow, the black horse snorted coldly, "You can't stop me." ”

When the words fell, the black rider slapped down with one claw, and the sword shadow that stopped in front of him was instantly shattered by it, and the terrifying claw seemed to have both spaces torn apart by him.

Shattering Fang Tian's sword shadow's blockade, the black rider came to Xiao Chen with a dodge, his claws raised high above his head, and slapped violently, in this regard, the ink dragon sword in Xiao Chen's hand was also on the top of his head, and a sound of metal collision sounded, and the claws and the ink dragon sword wanted to grasp it fiercely.

Facing head-on, but this time the black horse obviously didn't spare the slightest hand, and the terrifying power continued to pass into Xiao Chen's body along the ink dragon sword.

Resisting the terrifying power of the black horse, Xiao Chen gradually fell into the disadvantage, and feeling this, the killing intent in the black horse's eyes was even worse.

Competing for strength, this human being is simply looking for death, wind ghosts and demon beasts are inherently stronger than humans.

"Human, die." With a cold drink, the strength in the black rider's hand increased again, but just when he could directly slap Xiao Chen to death with one claw, Xiao Chen's body also burst out with a burst of golden light.

The Hundred Refining Battle Body was cast, and Xiao Chen, who was originally forced to retreat, with the help of the Hundred Refining Battle Body, actually stabilized his body in an instant, and at the same time, a force that was not weaker than, or even slightly stronger than the Black Horse, suddenly broke out, and for a while, the Black Horse's face changed greatly, and then, Xiao Chen's sword shook away the black horse's claws, and the Molong Sword slashed at the momentum.

The sword light flashed, but at the last moment, the black rider still flashed sharply sideways, and avoided the vital parts in a thrilling way, but the fierce wind still cut a hole in the black rider's face.

Twice in a row, he was deflated at Xiao Chen's hands, and this time, Xiao Chen did not give Wuqi a chance to breathe, one blow took the upper hand, Xiao Chen perched up, and the Molong Sword slashed again, and the two of them fought together.

In the fierce battle, the black cavalry is more and more frightened, Xiao Chen's physical strength is not inferior to himself at all, you know, human beings and wind ghosts have their own merits, but in terms of strength, wind ghosts must have the upper hand, but Xiao Chen did not let it, there are a hundred refining battle bodies, Xiao Chen's physical strength is not weaker than that of black horses.

"Damn." In the face of Xiao Chen's tidal attack, the black cavalry scolded secretly while struggling to resist.

Things were a little beyond the imagination of the black horse, and at the same time that Xiao Chen and the black horse were fighting fiercely, the rest of the personal disciples and the Holy Blood Wind Ghost were also fighting together.

It is worth mentioning that this Holy Blood Wind Ghost who fought fiercely with Chen Yu was actually not inferior to Chen Yu in any way in terms of combat power, and according to the division of human beings, this Holy Blood Wind Ghost had obviously reached the level of the Holy Son.

Compared with Xiao Chen and the others, the battle on Chen Yu's side was even more terrifying, after all, it was a battle at the level of the Holy Son, wisps of law power surrounded Chen Yu, every attack carried a terrifying power, and the space seemed to be unable to withstand the fierce battle between the two, and there were signs of collapse.

With a slap of the palm, Chen Yu and this Holy Blood Wind Ghost shook together, and then the two of them took a few steps back at the same time, stopping their figures, Chen Yu shook his arm that was a little numb, and said with a helpless wry smile.

"Your father is a Wind Ghost Saint King, right?"

The Holy Blood Wind Ghost is the descendant of the Wind Ghost Saint King, but there are naturally strong and weak among the Holy Blood Wind Ghost, and their strength depends entirely on the richness of the bloodline.

For example, if a Holy Blood Wind Ghost is said to be a Wind Ghost Saint King for five generations, then his strength can only be regarded as an ordinary Holy Blood Wind Ghost, and if he is a direct descendant of a Wind Ghost Saint King, then his strength is completely different.

Just like this Holy Blood Wind Ghost who was fighting fiercely with Chen Yu at this time, he must be a direct descendant of the Wind Ghost Saint King, his father or mother, one of them must be the Wind Ghost Saint King, so that he can have such a terrifying bloodline power.

Hearing Chen Yu's words, the Holy Blood Wind Ghost laughed coldly, "You guessed right, as a reward, I can make your death a little more enjoyable." ”

"Alas, it's really, in fact, I really don't want to fight to the death with the direct Holy Blood Wind Ghost, if you don't think about it anymore, we mean it, stay up until the end of the battle and withdraw, how about it?" Hearing the words of this Holy Blood Wind Ghost, Chen Yu shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly.

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