Blade of the Sword Master Chapter 691: What is the Son of God

? The gun came out like a dragon. When facing Hu Fei's gun, Wu Qi's expression changed drastically, and an extreme breath of death instantly enveloped Wu Qi's body.

Until now, Wu Qi finally understood one thing, and that was how stupid his thoughts were when he was fighting Xiao Chen.

Previously, I felt that Xiao Chen also possessed the strength of a human saint child. After all, he was able to resist so many attacks by himself. From Wu Qi's point of view, it was obviously not something that a human disciple could do.

However, at this moment, when Wu Qi faced Hu Fei, he only felt how ridiculous his own thoughts were.

That Xiao Chen was not at the Saint Child level at all, and was far from the Saint Child. It's ridiculous that Wu Qi actually thought Xiao Chen was a human Saint Child.

The heart is bitter and horrified, but now that everything is finished, there is no time to think, because Hu Fei's attack has arrived as scheduled, with an extremely terrifying power, and he blasted directly at Wuqi.

Faced with Hu Fei's attack, Wu Qi's eyes gradually showed a sense of madness. He has no retreat. Facing Hu Fei, he can only do his best, otherwise, he will probably die here.

Angrily roared, along with Wu Qi's roar, I saw a strong qi and blood surgingly diffuse from his body. Facing Hu Fei, Wu Qi could no longer care about other things, and did not hesitate. It stimulated the power of his own blood.

Feeling the power of Wuqi's turbulent blood, Hu Fei smiled coldly, "Is the power of blood, something interesting?"

Wind ghosts are the same as monster beasts. Their strength is determined by the power of blood. However, once the power of blood is activated, for the wind ghosts, although they can be powerful in a short time Power, but as long as this period of time passes, then they will fall into a period of weakness.

So, the power of urging and burning blood is actually equivalent to a human secret method, which has side effects.

Without the slightest hesitation, I chose to activate the power of the blood in the body. It can be seen that Wu Qi really did everything. There is no way. If you don’t fight, Wu Qi can’t be Hu Fei’s. opponent.

Hu Fei's aura continued to rise. Not only did Hu Fei have no fear of this, on the contrary, his fighting spirit became more intense at this time.

The fighting spirit was soaring. Before Wuqi took the initiative to attack, Hu Fei had already taken the lead. The long sword in his hand swept past, and the powerful force made the space seem to be distorted.

Facing Hu Fei's attack again, Wuqi naturally didn't dare to be careless. With his hands on his side, a sound of metal collision sounded. Then, Wuqi's voice was directly flying backwards.

Although he was not injured, Wu Qi obviously did not expect that Hu Fei's strength would be so strong, and he successfully blocked the attack, but the terrifying power still unreasonably drove him away. Get out.

"The defense is good, but the power is too poor. Is the power of your Fenggui bloodline just like this? It is inevitable that it is a little disappointing." After the blow was successful, Hu Fei said indifferently. Wuqi had the slightest chance, and directly took shelter, and the two fought together again.

There was no doubt at all. In the face of Hu Fei, Wu Qi was completely downwind. The violent attacks continued to hit Wu Qi, making Wu Qi miserable.

It was also when Hu Fei and Wuqi were fighting fiercely. On the other side, Chen Yu, who was fiercely fighting with Wuhuan, seemed to have completely changed himself.

Originally, Chen Yu really had no pursuit of victory or defeat. As long as he completed the task assigned by the Lord, it was not enough. However, the appearance of Hu Fei forced Chen Yu to show his true ability. This guy is a man. Madman, God knows if he will really join forces with Wu Huan to besiege him, casually, Chen Yu must hurry to end his battle before Hu Fei.

Holding a white iron-bone fan, this is Chen Yu’s treasured soldier. At this moment, Chen Yu was lazy, indifferent and domineering before he was gone, and his attacks were like tides, one after another. The wave hit Wuhuan.

I have fought with Cheng Yu before, but Wu Huan did not expect that Chen Yu's strength would be terrifying to this point, his face was so gloomy, Wu Huan resisted Chen Yu's attack, and shouted in unbelievable deep voice.

"Despicable humans, you still hide your strength."

To put it ugly, the previous battle with Chen Yu seemed to Wu Huan to be like a fight. The human saint in front of him had never taken it seriously before.

There was a feeling of being played around, which made Wu Huan very angry, thinking that he was a direct holy blood and wind ghost, and he was turned around by a human being.

Wuhuan was anxious, but Chen Yu didn’t care about this. “Actually, I don’t want to be like this. It’s not good for everyone to delay and leave after the war is over, but who knows that you will Hu Fei here? If the lunatic is provoked, there is no way. Although I don’t want to, I have no choice."

Speaking, the iron fan in Chen Yu's hand flashed past, and the sharp fan directly left a shallow blood mark on Wuhuan’s neck. This is because Wuhuan reacted quickly. If not, this At that time, he might have fallen to the ground.

The blow didn't succeed, Chen Yu gave a bitter smile, but the movement in his hands did not stop, the foot stepped out next, and the whole person directly turned into an afterimage, and quickly rushed towards Wuhuan.

The speed is extremely fast. Obviously, it is not something that can be achieved by the martial arts of the heavenly upper grade. Chen Yu obviously cultivated a holy martial skill, but think about it, as the son of the ancient holy sect, he can naturally master the holy Martial arts.

Faced with Chen Yu’s offense, Wuhuan became more and more strenuous. Gradually, Wuhuan showed signs of failure, and ~IndoMTL.com~ is not just him, but Wuqi on the other side is even more miserable at this time. Extremely.

The power of the blood was burned, but Hu Fei's face was stunned. Wu Qi was still beaten and had no temper. At this time, he was already seriously injured. Upon seeing this, Hu Fei had no intention of keeping his hands at all, and said lightly.

"It seems that I still overestimate you holy blood and wind ghosts."

Speaking, the spear in Hu Fei's hand suddenly flashed with a blue light, the light flashed, making it hard to look directly at it. At the same time, Wu Qi could only feel that an extreme breath of death instantly enveloped him. Want to avoid, but don't know why, the body just can't move.

Watching Hu Fei's shot pierced out, pointed directly at his heart, his eyes flashed with a deep panic, Wu Qi shouted, "No..."

In the face of death, Wu Qi was scared, but his big drink couldn't change anything. The spear penetrated his heart without any deviation.

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