Chapter 692

Without the slightest hesitation, a shot pierced Wu Qi's heart, and darkness swept towards Wu Qi crazily. As a direct blood ghost, Wu Qi probably never thought that he himself would die here.

The death of Wu Qi was obviously a great blow to Feng Gui's side, especially to Wu Huan, after all, Wu Qi was his own younger brother.

Seeing his own younger brother beheaded by Hu Fei before, Wuhuan who was fighting fiercely with Chen Yu immediately went crazy, shouted angrily, slapped Chen Yu with his claws fiercely, and then rushed towards Wuqi like crazy .

Facing Wuhuan who was almost insane, the rest of the Holy Blood Wind Ghosts had already taken the opportunity to leave the battlefield when Wuqi died. Said.

"Brother Wuhuan, don't rush in, human beings have two holy sons at this time."

What does it mean that Hu Fei beheaded Wuqi? Everyone is very clear. The situation at this time is obviously going to continue to fight hard. Otherwise, not only Wuqi, but all the holy blood wind ghosts present will die .

Hu Fei had already freed his hand at this time. If he and Chen Yu joined forces, then Wuhuan would have absolutely no way out. At that time, even if he wanted to run, he might not be able to escape.

Just because they understood this, the two holy blood wind ghosts also broke away from the battle immediately and stopped Wuhuan who was in a frenzy.

Hearing the words of the two holy blood wind ghosts, Wuhuan naturally knew this truth, but seeing Wuqi being killed just now, he was indeed so angry that he lost his mind for a while.

Gradually calming down at this time, coupled with the persuasion of the two holy blood wind ghosts beside him, Wuhuan naturally rode downhill on a donkey, glared at Hu Fei viciously, then turned and left.

Wuhuan fled with the rest of the Holy Blood Wind Ghosts, but Hu Fei did not pursue it. Obviously, after beheading Wuqi, Hu Fei had lost interest in the direct line of Holy Blood Wind Ghosts, and was too lazy to pursue them.

If Hu Fei didn't chase after him, it would be even more impossible for Chen Yu. He wished that these holy blood ghosts would retreat by themselves, so that there would be no need to fight.

The two holy sons did not take the lead in pursuit, nor did the rest of the direct disciples, allowing Wuhuan and others to flee in a hurry, Hu Fei looked at Chen Yu in displeasure and said.

"Quickly resolve this battle, I still have things to do."

The Holy Blood Wind Ghost Grace has receded, and the next step is naturally to deal with those miscellaneous fishes. As for the Wind Ghost King and the Wind Ghost King, there will naturally be semi-saints and saints to deal with.

He wanted to end the battle here quickly, but after hearing Hu Fei's words, Chen Yu said nonchalantly, "I want to go by myself, I'm tired."

Chen Yu obviously won't make another move. The Holy Blood Wind Ghost has retreated, and Chen Yu's mission has been successfully completed. Although there are some small episodes in the middle, the result is good.

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

The human fighters 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 far stronger than that of wind ghosts, it will be really difficult to tell the winner in a short while.

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

As if a tiger entered a herd of sheep, Hu Fei rushed into the group of wind ghosts with a thousand people, and immediately turned the people who were killed by the group of wind ghosts on their backs.

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

Watching Hu Fei kill alone in the group of wind ghosts, all the direct disciples present were stunned.

As direct disciples, they can be said to be the younger generation who are closest to the Holy Son. 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, murmured with a shocked expression at this time, "This is the strength of the Son of God. From this point of view, Yunluan still kept his hand."

It's not that Xiao Chen has never been in contact with the Holy Son before, but whether it is Yun Luan or Chen Yu, neither of them has ever really shown the horror of the Holy Son, but now, Hu Fei is using the most intuitive way to tell Xiao Chen Dust and other direct disciples, what are the holy sons?

[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and read books recently, change sources and switch, read aloud with many timbres, and both Android and Apple are fine. 】

Xiao Chen couldn't help sighing, Xiao Sheng's weak voice sounded in his mind.

"Boy, didn't I tell you that there is a world of difference between the holy son and the direct disciple. Do you think Hu Fei is very strong? If I tell you that he hasn't exhausted all his strength, how would you feel?"

Already relying on his own strength to turn the people who had been killed by the group of wind ghosts on their backs, but Xiao Sheng told Xiao Chen that this was still not Hu Fei's real strength. Hearing this, Xiao Chen really didn't know how he should feel.

Xiao Chen was silent, but Xiao Sheng said with a light smile, "Boy, you still have a long way to go if you want to become a Holy Son. When will your combat power reach the Dao Emperor level, when will you be able to covet it?" The seat of the Son."

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

To be honest, if he hadn't witnessed Hu Fei's horror with his own eyes, and Xiao Sheng said this, then Xiao Chen might just think that someone is bragging.

Although he couldn't see through the specific cultivations of saints like Hu Fei and Chen Yu, Xiao Chen could be sure that their cultivations had definitely not reached the Dao King Realm.

He didn't even get the cultivation base of the Dao King Realm, but he possessed a combat power comparable to that of the Dao King Realm. This is no longer an explanation for leapfrog fighting.

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

As for the Sons, even at the level of the Dao Emperor Realm, they can still fight at higher levels, the gap can be imagined.

Xiao Chen was secretly shocked. At the same time, under Hu Fei's attack, the group of wind ghosts were quickly killed and had no power to fight back.

The spiritual intelligence of these wind ghosts is not high, so when facing the invincible Hu Fei, the group of wind ghosts instinctively began to retreat.

Sensing the retreat of the wind ghost group, the morale of the human fighters was naturally high, and everyone started chasing one after another, chasing and fleeing. It can be said that they occupied a certain amount, and Hu Fei did not continue to attack at this time.

Now that the victory was decided, Hu Fei came to Chen Yu in a flash. At this time, Yi Xu had already come to Chen Yu's side. Facing Hu Fei, Yi Xu was still a little nervous, and immediately saluted respectfully. shouted.

"See Son of Hu Fei."

Yi Xu is Chen Yu's holy servant, and he is no stranger to Hu Fei. Hearing what Yi Xu said, Hu Fei nodded lightly, then looked at Chen Yu and said.

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

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