If you don't want to be a vase, you can't really do it by talking.

At least in Wang Xiu's eyes, Master Long at this moment is really no different from a vase.

But Wang Xiu didn't care.

As a strong man, isn't it reasonable to have an eye-catching vase by your side?

Besides, Wang Xiu believes that after this time, Master Long will definitely change in the depths of his heart, and when the time comes, he will instruct her again, and it is not too late to tailor a set of exercises.

As for now, of course, it's to save people first.

Seeing that Master Long was besieged by three demon soldiers and looked sluggish, Wang Xiu's mind moved, so he moved her to his side, hugged her, and then waved his hand, a golden qi flew out, flying into countless extremely tiny particles in the air, covering the demon soldiers like a puff of smoke.

There seemed to be a slight grinding sound in the air, and as the "smoke" swept away, the demon soldiers all disappeared.

It was wiped out by the energy of Gengjin!

"See? The essence of my move is no different from yours, that is, it is sharper and more delicate, so there is still a lot of room for improvement in your spells, come on. ”

Wang Xiu whispered in Master Long's ear.

Master Long came back to his senses, felt the warmth and masculinity on his ears, lowered his head half shyly and half ashamed, and lay on Wang Xiu's shoulder, his tone was a little sad, "Am I useless......"

"What are you thinking?" Wang Xiu stretched out his hand to stroke her silky hair, and smiled,

"You haven't even reached the god transformation stage, these demon soldiers are different, although they only have the cultivation of the foundation building and Jindan period, but they have thick skin and no consciousness, and at first glance they are specially made weapons for high-level monks, not to mention that you may not be able to defeat them, but it is because of too little combat experience that they can take advantage of it."

Master Long listened to Wang Xiu's words, of course, he knew that this was to save face for her, and his heart warmed for a while, and at the same time, he was more determined to that idea.

She's going to get stronger!

At the same time, in the palace, on the dragon chair, Wang Qian, who was dressed in a phoenix robe, was closing his eyes and devouring the dragon qi to cultivate, and suddenly noticed that the induction of the demon soldiers under him disappeared a lot in an instant, and Xiu Mei couldn't help frowning.

She didn't pay much attention to it, though.

The most important thing at the moment is to devour Qi Yanguo's dragon qi cleanly, there are only a few points left at present, and after she devours and refines them all, the world can be as big as it can be!

And there are still a lot of demon soldiers, it is not a problem to deal with the enemy, not to mention that her subordinates are also there, unless the guys from the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism appear, they are not a threat at all.

With this in mind, Wang Qian continued to focus on absorbing the dragon qi and sped up her speed.

However, she didn't wait long for her to concentrate before she noticed a large number of demon soldiers disappearing again, and she couldn't help but open her eyes.

In the phoenix eyes, the peerless beauty and the domineering spirit of the world perfectly matched, and then turned into a faint anger.

"What's going on?"

As the words fell, a figure appeared in the palace, kneeling on one knee in front of Wang Qian, "My subordinates will go check it out." ”

With that, the figure vanished.

Seeing this, Wang Qian closed her eyes and absorbed the dragon qi with all her attention again.

In fact, with her cultivation, a single thought can understand the situation of the entire Haoqiu City, but her divine thoughts are entangled with the dragon qi, and she has no spare strength for the time being.

However, Mo Thirteen had already gone to investigate the situation, so she put her mind at ease again, but there was a faint sense of foreboding lingering in her heart for some reason, which made her brows frown again.

With some irritability in her heart, Wang Qian immediately used the secret method, not hesitating to consume the origin, speeding up the absorption and refining of dragon qi.

In the imperial city, Wang Xiu took Master Long and walked deeper, and his deep gaze fell on the palace not far away.

There was an aura that made him secretive and tumbling violently, very depressing, which was one of the reasons why he did not rush forward with merit, but cautiously.

Although a consensus had been reached between the mountain and sea battle body and the incomplete Heavenly Dao, Wang Xiu had never naively thought that there was no existence in this world that could compete with him.

Xuantian Sect's Xuantian Treasure Jian is a clear example, at the beginning, he still relied on the system and a large number of spirit stones to avoid the search for that thing, even now, he didn't dare to say that he could easily solve that thing, at least it would take a lot of effort.

There is also Buddhism, the mysterious Trickster King Sect, there are no old monsters or anything similar to Xuantian Baojian in it, so Wang Xiu has never taken it lightly.

And right now, this is the most unlikely to be in the mortal realm palace, which gives him this sense of danger, and he naturally has to be vigilant.

Just as he continued to observe, he sensed a figure approaching quickly, so he subconsciously hugged Master Long and protected her by his side.

But after a closer look, he shook his head secretly. It's just a guy who cultivates in the god stage, a small character.

However, the peculiar aura on the other party's body made him move slightly.

"Is it ......?"

Wang Xiu's gaze fell on the ghostly figure not far away, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Is this demonic energy?" Wang Xiu looked at the other party's black appearance, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer.

"Where is Your Excellency sacred?"

The voice of the Demon Thirteen was full of coldness, and there was no emotion in the eyes under the mask, giving people the feeling that it was not much different from those demon soldiers.

However, in Wang Xiu's eyes, this guy's combat power is far beyond that of the demon soldier, if it takes one percent of the strength to solve a single demon soldier, then it takes at least two percent to solve this guy.

"The one who killed you and your master."

Wang Xiu looked at the Thirteenth Demon Thirteen for a long time and said, "Are you the Ninth Demon?" ”

The pupils of the Demon Thirteen on the opposite side shrank slightly.

This guy actually knows about the existence of Demon Nine?

Who the hell is it?

On the body of the Demon Thirteen, the demonic qi suddenly rose, and he shot at Wang Xiu without hesitation.

The master is at a critical juncture and must not be disturbed, and the person in front of him is obviously not good, no matter what, he has to take down the other party first!

Even if you can't beat it, you have to delay enough time! Demon Thirteen appeared in front of Wang Xiu, and the black qi in his hand turned into a sharp blade, poking at Wang Xiu's eyes.

On the fierce black qi, the bloody aura is incomparably strong, just looking at it gives people an incomparably evil feeling, and no one wants to try the consequences of being hit by this thing.

Wang Xiu was full of interest.

He had long wanted to fight with the Demon Nine, but it was staggered because of the beast tide, and now this guy who is suspected of being the Demon Nine, he really wants to try the other party's skills, as well as the means of the Demon Gate.