The Wind Ghost recognized Xiao Chen, and at the same time, Xiao Chen also recognized him. Although he didn't know the name of this Sacred Blood Wind Ghost, Xiao Chen knew that in the previous battle, this Sacred Blood Wind Ghost had fought fiercely with Liu Tianming.
He didn't expect to encounter a Sacred Blood Wind Ghost here. Following the Sacred Blood Wind Ghost's cold shout, Xiao Chen's killing intent surged.
When a human and a Wind Ghost met, there was naturally nothing to say, only a battle.
Sensing the killing intent in Xiao Chen's eyes, the Sacred Blood Wind Ghost was not stupid, and its first thought was to escape.
What a joke, Xiao Chen had fought Wu Qi, and Wu Qi was a direct descendant of the Sacred Blood Wind Ghost, who was extremely powerful. If Xiao Chen could fight Wu Qi, then it was obviously not a match for him.
The Sacred Blood Wind Ghost's intelligence was not lower than a human's, so it didn't hesitate and immediately chose to escape.
Seeing this, Xiao Sheng hurriedly said, "Boy, kill it. The Sacred Blood Wind Ghost has a lot of good things on it."
The Wind Ghost's corpse was indeed very valuable, which was why the Ancient Sacred Sect always bought Wind Ghost corpses. In the previous battle, Wu Qi's corpse had also been taken away by the Ancient Sacred Sect. Hearing Xiao Sheng's words, Xiao Chen naturally didn't have any doubts. Since Xiao Sheng said that the Sacred Blood Wind Ghost's corpse would greatly benefit him, then Xiao Chen naturally wouldn't let it leave.
Moreover, after taking the Marrow Cleansing Saint Pill, his cultivation had broken through from the Initial Stage of the Dao Validation Realm to the Minor Stage of the Dao Validation Realm, and his strength had increased a lot. As such, Xiao Chen naturally had more confidence in killing the Sacred Blood Wind Ghost.
Unsheathing the Ink Dragon Sword, Xiao Chen directly used the Ferocious Tiger Stampede. Taking a step, Xiao Chen instantly caught up to the Sacred Blood Wind Ghost.
Originally, the Sacred Blood Wind Ghost didn't plan to fight Xiao Chen, but now that Xiao Chen was blocking its path, its face sank, and its bloodline power immediately burned as it clawed at Xiao Chen.
Without any superfluous words, the two immediately engaged in battle. However, the Sacred Blood Wind Ghost fighting Xiao Chen, clearly, it didn't have the chance to fight to the death, and was constantly looking for an opportunity to escape.
Xiao Chen had long seen that the Sacred Blood Wind Ghost wanted to escape, so how could he let it do as it wished? He firmly entangled it, and the Ink Dragon Sword in his hand constantly slashed out, and the sound of metal colliding constantly rang out.
Obviously, the Sacred Blood Wind Ghost didn't want to let him go. Being entangled by Xiao Chen, the Sacred Blood Wind Ghost's face became increasingly gloomy. After another head-on collision with Xiao Chen, the Sacred Blood Wind Ghost coldly shouted, "Human, don't push your luck."
In the Sacred Blood Wind Ghost's opinion, it originally didn't want to fight to the death with Xiao Chen, but Xiao Chen kept pestering it, so even a clay figurine would have some temper. However, facing the Sacred Blood Wind Ghost's cold shout, Xiao Chen replied without batting an eyelid.
"Push my luck? What a joke. Die! "
Whether it was a human killing a Wind Ghost or a Wind Ghost killing a human, it was a matter of course. Moreover, Xiao Sheng also said that the Sacred Blood Wind Ghost would greatly benefit him. Therefore, Xiao Chen was even more merciless.
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Chen's body shone with golden light. The Tempered Battle Body had been pushed to the extreme. With the help of the Marrow Cleansing Saint Elixir, Xiao Chen's Tempered Battle Body had also been improved. It had vaguely reached the limit of the first layer of the Golden Armor Realm.
The improvement of the Tempered Battle Body gave Xiao Chen the confidence to take the Sacred Blood Wind Ghost's attacks head-on. Under the golden light, Xiao Chen and the Sacred Blood Wind Ghost fought fiercely. The more they fought, the more frightened the Sacred Blood Wind Ghost became.
Xiao Chen's strength was too great. Not only was he not weaker than it, he was even slightly stronger. In a face-to-face confrontation, with the power of the Tempered Battle Body, Xiao Chen gradually gained the upper hand.
In terms of strength, he had already suppressed the Sacred Blood Wind Ghost. In this way, with the powerful attacks of the Ink Dragon Sword in his hand, Xiao Chen gradually gained the upper hand in the battle.
Using the Square Sky Sword Shadow, sword shadows filled the sky, and the Sacred Blood Wind Ghost struggled to deal with them.
On his green skin, there were deep wounds that revealed his bones. Fresh blood was flowing out from the wounds.
As the battle continued, the Sacred Blood Wind Ghost felt that death was approaching it more and more. It wanted to escape, but unfortunately, Xiao Chen did not give it the slightest chance.
It knew that if this continued, it would be killed by Xiao Chen sooner or later. In fact, before the battle began, the Sacred Blood Wind Ghost had already admitted that it was no match for Xiao Chen, and now it seemed that this was indeed the case.
As its injuries worsened, Xiao Chen's attacks became fiercer and fiercer, and its stamina gradually ran out. At the last moment, the Sacred Blood Wind Ghost begged for mercy.
"Human, there is no great enmity between us. Let me go. I am a Sacred Blood Wind Ghost. If you kill me, my father will not let you go. In the Wind Plains, do you want to provoke the pursuit of a Wind Ghost King? Let me go, and I promise that I will not pursue today's matter. "
The Sacred Blood Wind Ghost's father was a Wind Ghost King, but their ancestor was a Wind Ghost Saint King. Hearing its words, Xiao Chen ignored it.
What a joke, let it go, how could that be possible? At this point, how could Xiao Chen stop if he did not kill the Sacred Blood Wind Ghost? As for its father, Xiao Chen was not a match for a Wind Ghost King, but he was not present at the moment.
His attacks did not weaken in the slightest. Seeing that its words had no effect at all, and Xiao Chen's killing intent did not decrease in the slightest, the Sacred Blood Wind Ghost's face was already filled with despair.
It could no longer tangle with Xiao Chen. With a slash of his sword, Xiao Chen successfully sent one of the Sacred Blood Wind Ghost's arms flying. The intense pain made the Sacred Blood Wind Ghost shriek.
As the Sacred Blood Wind Ghost shrieked, Xiao Chen successfully grasped the opportunity. He pointed a finger and directly used the Ganjiang Finger Sword. A blood-red sword light flashed, and under the terrified gaze of the Wind Ghost, the blood-red sword light pierced through its forehead like lightning.
A finger-sized bloody hole pierced through the Sacred Blood Wind Ghost's forehead. Blood slowly flowed out from it, and the light in its eyes quickly faded. Its vitality also quickly disappeared.
With a bang, the Sacred Blood Wind Ghost's body fell backwards. He had finally succeeded in killing the Sacred Blood Wind Ghost. This was also the first Sacred Blood Wind Ghost that Xiao Chen had killed. Exhaling a mouthful of turbid air, Xiao Chen walked up to the Sacred Blood Wind Ghost's corpse with the Ink Dragon Sword in hand and asked curiously.
"Ancestor, what benefits does this guy's corpse bring?"
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