690 Chapter 690: The Son of Hu Fei (1/2)

Faced with all kinds of horseback riding, to be honest, Xiao Sheng is under a lot of pressure. This body of sophisticated Xiaodu has the support of the Battle Body of Purification, so that it can be supported to this day, otherwise it will probably reach its limit.

Keeping a defensive posture, Xiao Sheng is also well aware that it is not possible to defeat Wuqiao with only one piece of ruin plus Xiao Du's flesh. Moreover, Xiao Sheng is unlikely to exhaust all the energy of this ruin, because once this happens, he will immediately dissipate the smoke cloud.

Just looking at the defense, and facing the defense that Xiao Shengna can show, Wu Mount is almost going to be exhaled blood, obviously completely suppressed Xiao Sheng, but there is no way to take him, that feels really boring.

Of course, Wuzheng did not know that Xiao Sheng could do this with experience, however depressed, but Xiao Sheng was once the first saint of the heavenly river continent, and the battle experience, especially Wuzheng, can be compared.

The delay in attacking Xiao Sheng's defense, the longer I saw it, the more angry I couldn't help but scold.

“Shit, man, do you just want to hide in the shell like a turtle? ”

The horseback is really in a hurry, because the time for incense is almost upon us, and God knows when the other Sons of the ancient Holy Sect will arrive.

Not only the horsemen, but the other side of the horsemen is also at this time calm and full force, trying to get rid of Chen Yu's entanglement to help the horsemen, but how can Chen Yu not know what he thinks.

Death entangled Wuhan and did not give him a chance to get away, for which Wuhan was similarly angry and drinkable.

“Chen Yu, do you want to live with me? ”

Chen Yu dragged herself to death, and Wu Riding over there seemed to have no way to take Xiao Dun at all. Wu Huan drank angrily, smelled words, and Chen Yu smiled and said.

“Undying? Don't you find that ridiculous? It seems that the intelligence of your Wind Ghost clan is indeed disturbing. ”

Chen Yu was indeed laughed at by Wu Huan's anger. However, after laughing, Chen Yu also developed a strong curiosity about Xiao Dun. I didn't expect Xiao Dun to still have such strength. If it wasn't for Xiao Dun's power to make a scene today, I'm afraid he would have died on Wu Rider by now, such as Liu Tianming himself.

It has to be said that the plan of Wuhuan et al. is really good, knowing that Ancient Holy Sect will send only one son, so sent two straight line Holy Bloodwind ghosts, but unfortunately, thanks to the fact that the Wuhuan organ is exhausted, also definitely not counting Xiao Dun as a variable.

Because the power of Xiao Dun has healed, now it is the turn of the Holy Bloodwind Ghosts to fight hard. After all, the longer the delay, the more detrimental it will be to them. Once the other Sons of the ancient Holy Sect receive the news, the situation will be completely different.

He tried his best to get rid of Chen Yu's restraint to help Wu Mount, but admitted that what he was doing, Chen Yu was haunting him as if he were a maggot of bones.

The smile on his face grew brighter and brighter, sideways avoiding the punch of Wuhuan, Chen Yu said with a smile, ”The time for incense is almost up, it seems that this time your plan is going to be defeated. ”

Hearing Chen Yu's words, Wu Huan died and bit his teeth, but Xiao Du had already been scolded by his heart. This time, the plan was completely destroyed by Xiao Dun alone.

The intent to kill Xiao Dun is already a complete blast, and at the same time, Xiao Sheng, who has been resisting the onslaught of Wuqiao, is hard to say at this time.

“If the children of the ancient Holy Sect don't come, Ben Saint Coe won't be able to hold out. ”