Blade of the Sword Master

This is a terrible claw. At this time, the whole storm has more than doubled. This is the magic of the Holy Bloodwind. With the power of blood, the claw can be strengthened for a short period of time, and its power is doubled.

Along with that horrible pair of claws, the smell of the horse riding also began to climb the festival, and there was a glint of uncovered ferocity in his eyes, staring at Xiao Dun word for word.

“Humans, look at me rip you alive. ”

Speaking, Wu rode one step out, the sound exploded, and his body suddenly burst like a shell towards Xiao Du.

That huge, sharp attention to the raw torn demon beast came to Xiao Du with sharp claws, and his face drinks, “Humans, die. ”

“Fang Tian Jian Shadow.” In the face of Wuxi's attack, Xiao Dun drank softly, and then a sword was cut out. The heavenly martial arts fang Tian Jian Shadow was directly implemented.

In response to the whistling of the sword, the attack of the horsemen was also successfully blocked, and at this time, the whole of the horsemen had been overshadowed by swordlight.

At the same time, Xiao Dun was not idle. As soon as he pointed out, Tai 'a sword finger spread, he was already tired of dealing with the sword shadow of the sky. At this time, facing the attack of Tai 'a sword finger again, he could not react at all, and the instant was swallowed up.

A series of killing moves, Xiao Dun defeated the attack. However, although Tai 'a sword finger successfully hit the horsemen, it is obviously impossible to defeat him with this.

If not, just a few breath time, Tai 'a sword finger was crushed by the horse riding brutally, the figure reappeared in front of Xiao Du, there were several sword wounds on the body, although not serious, still made the horse look quite wolfish, the blood constantly used from the wound.

No substantial harm has been inflicted, but it is undeniable that Xiao Dun's attack completely pissed off Wu Mount. As a holy bloodwind ghost, Wu Mount is naturally arrogant. Such arrogance is innate, and in the face of a human being, he was shot and wounded.

Ben's face became more horrible, his teeth were bitten to death, his eyes were red, and he drank coldly.

“I'm gonna rip you off. ”

The anger in my heart has burst into the shack, and the horseman attacked Xiao Dun again.

Wind ghosts do not use martial arts, they are very similar to demonic beasts, strong and weak in their fighting power, basically from the power of blood and divinity.

Speed improved a little more than before. This time, the horseman obviously had anger in his hand. Faced with Xiao Dun's Fangtian sword shadow, the horseman hummed coldly, "You can't stop me. ”

In the end, Wu mounted a claw and it instantly smashed the sword shadow in front of him, and the horrible claw seemed to have been torn apart by him.

Broken the blow of Fang Tian's sword shadow, Wu mounted a flashing body and came to Xiao Du. Li Claw raised his head and slapped him. In this regard, Xiao Du's hand's Merlot sword was also on the horizontal gear. A metal collision sounded, and Li Claw and Merlot sword wanted to grab it.

It touched hard on the front, but this time it was obvious that the horseman had no hand at all, and that horrible force was constantly passing into Xiaodu's body along the sword of Merlong.

Resisting the horrific forces of Uchi Na, Xiao Du gradually fell into the downwind, and felt this, the killing intent in Uchi's eyes was even worse.

Better than the power, this human being is simply looking for death. Wind ghosts and demonic beasts are born stronger than humans.

“Humans, die.” After a cold drink, the power on the Uchi rider surged again, but just when one of them could slap Xiao Du directly, there was also a golden flash of light on Xiao Du.

With the help of the Bai Refining Body, Xiao Du, who had been forced to defeat the festival, instantly stabilized his figure. At the same time, a force not less than, even slightly stronger than, the Uke burst out suddenly. At one time, the Uke's face changed dramatically. Then, Xiao Du shook the Uke's claws and the Sulong sword went smoothly.

The sword flashed, but at the first sight of Qianjun, Wuqiao still flashed on his acute side, alarmingly avoiding the critical area, but the strong wind still cut a mouth on Wuqiao's face.

Two times in a row, Xiao Dun ate on Xiao Dun's hand. This time, Xiao Dun did not give Wu Riding another chance to breathe. One blow seized the upper wind, Xiao Dun took refuge. Once again, the Mulong Sword was slashed, and the two people even thought the war was together.

In the fierce war, the more the Vietnam War, the more frightened Xiao Dun's physical strength is, the less he is. You know, humans and wind ghosts have a thousand autumns, but in power, the wind ghosts must take the upper wind, but Xiao Dun refuses to let them, there are hundreds of refining bodies, Xiao Dun's physical strength is not weaker than Wu Mount.

“Damn.” Faced with Xiao Dunna's tidal attack, Wu rode hard to resist, whispering.

Something beyond the Horse Mount's imagination, while Xiao Dun and Horse Mount fought hard, the rest of the protégé disciples and Holy Bloodwind ghosts were also at war.

It is worth mentioning that the Holy Bloodwind Ghost who fought with Chen Yu was no less powerful than Chen Yu. According to the division of human beings, this Holy Bloodwind Ghost clearly reached the level of Son.

Compared with Xiao Dun and others, the battle on Chen Yu's side is even more horrible. After all, it is a battle at the Son level. The power of a rule of law surrounds Chen Yu. Each attack carries with it a terrorist power. The space seems to have to withstand the fierce battle between the two people, beginning to show signs of collapse.

One hand shot, Chen Yu and this Holy Bloodwind ghost shook together, and then the two of them backed off a few steps at the same time, stopping their shape, while Chen Yu threw some numb arms, and laughed helplessly.

“Your father is the Holy King, isn't he? ”

Holy Bloodwind Ghost is the descendant of the Wind Ghost Holy King, but naturally there are also strong and weak in Holy Blood Ghost, and their strength and weakness depend entirely on the intensity of their veins.

For example, if a holy bloodwind ghost, five generations of his ancestors are holy kings of wind ghosts, then his strength can only be regarded as a common holy bloodwind ghost, and if he is a direct descendant of a wind ghost holy king, then his strength cannot be uttered on the same day.

Just like the Holy Bloodwinder who fought Chen Yu so hard at this time, he must be a direct descendant of the Wind Ghost Holy King, his father or mother, one of whom must be the Wind Ghost Holy King, so that he can possess the power of these horrible bloodlines.

Hearing Chen Yu say this, the Holy Bloodwind ghost coldly laughed, “You guessed well, as a reward I can make your death a bit more painful. ”

“Alas, really, I really don't want to die with the direct Holy Bloodwind. Think about it again, we mean, until the end of the battle to withdraw each other, how about?” Hearing the words of the Holy Bloodwind Ghost, Chen Yu shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly.

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