Above the giant claws, the pitch-black demonic energy rolled like a cloud of mist, and it was like a flame burning.

Endless resentment rises to the sky, and if you listen carefully, you can even hear a ghost crying wolf, which makes people's scalp tingle.

is also the materialization of demonic energy, Wang Qian's claw, and the attack of Demon Thirteen are completely incomparable.

If the attack of the Demon Thirteen was just a sharp knife, then Wang Qian was a hundred-meter-long knife this time, fierce and terrifying!

Seeing the pitch-black devil's claws coming and feeling the terrifying ferocity on it, Master Long only felt a gust of yin wind blowing on his face, and his soul seemed to be trembling, and he would be frozen at any time!

But immediately, she felt an indescribable masculine and fiery aura beside her, enveloping her like a warm stove, counteracting the terrifying coercion, and then saw Wang Xiu punch out.

The blood qi that was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved turned into a huge blood-colored fist, and attacked it against the devil's claws.

With a punch, a reckless aura suddenly rushed to his face, and the eerie horror brought by the devil's claws quickly melted as if he had encountered a scorching sun, as if he had met a nemesis.

In fact, Wang Xiu's punch is just an ordinary move in the reckless trick, called the Overlord Fist.

The reason why it is ordinary is that it is completely condensed, compressed, and then hit, which can be described as mediocre, but Wang Xiu's qi and blood are so powerful that the power of this punch has broken through the sky.

The fists and claws collided fiercely, but there was not much movement, and the pitch-black claws were directly engulfed by the bloody giant fist, like a fire that had been extinguished, leaving only a few traces of black demonic energy, and the powerful blow was easily dissolved.

"Sister, this kind of temptation is unnecessary, right?" Wang Xiu looked at Wang Qiandao.

Wang Qian snorted coldly, and the next moment, the pitch-black demonic qi rose into the sky, and the canopy of Haoqiu City was instantly blackened, and under the demonic aura that covered the sky and the sun, an indescribable coldness penetrated into the body of Master Longshi, making her shudder.

Wang Xiu subconsciously glanced at Master Long, and sighed slightly in his heart.

This girl is by her side, and it's really a bit cumbersome.

It's just that the opponent is extraordinary, and he is the first strong opponent who can give him such a sense of crisis and oppression.

Wang Xiu made a decision in his heart, communicated with Master Long with his divine thoughts, and then used the Great Movement of Qiankun to send her back to the territory of the original Qingyun Sect.

Without dragging, Wang Xiu's heart was relieved, and when he looked at Wang Qian again, his eyes were full of playfulness.

He wanted to see what means the enemy could still make him feel threatened when he had the mountain and sea battle body and the power of the Heavenly Dao available.

War!

As soon as Wang Xiu's figure moved, he had already flashed into the air, one position higher than Wang Qian, and then punched down.

A circle of white ripples exploded in the air, and Pei Mo Nengyu's huge force turned into a violent impact, although it had not arrived, it had already blown Wang Qian's dress and hair flying.

Wang Qian narrowed her eyes slightly, and with a wave of her hand, countless black whips were born out of thin air in all directions.

One after another whips turned into demonic energy, the sharp ones shot out like lightning, and stabbed at Wang Xiu in unison.

Rumble! Wang Xiu swung his fist into the air, and the direction of the fist was instantly punched out of a huge deep hole, bottomless, but Wang Qian disappeared without a trace, and the sharp whips had already fallen on his body.

In a series of dense bells, Wang Xiu's clothes were tied into a mesh suit.

Wang Xiu was unmoved, turned around suddenly, and grabbed Wang Qian's claws.

Wang Qian was face to face with Wang Xiu at this moment, not caring at all that she was grabbed by Wang Xiu's hand, and her lips opened lightly, and a black mist erupted, confusing Wang Xiu's face.

Then the boneless hand was weak and boneless, and it slid out of Wang Xiu's iron tong-like claws, and the figure disappeared in an instant.

The black mist hit his face, Wang Xiu only felt a burst of itching, and at the same time, countless piercing screams and roars sounded in his ears, and he was upset for a while.

But the next moment, he felt a scratch on his back.

Hello!

Wang Xiu's figure disappeared in a flash, his brows furrowed.

At this moment, he clearly sensed that there were four more deep scratches on his back, and there was still residual demonic energy on them, which was corroding his flesh and blood at an extremely slow speed.

Broken defenses?

Wang Xiu was really a little surprised by this result.

With his current physique, even if he stood still, an immortal-level attack couldn't break through his defense, but he didn't expect Wang Qian to be able to scratch his skin, and it really deserved to be an existence that brought him a sense of threat, it seemed that his premonition was not bad at all.

This Wang Qian may be the first real enemy in his life!

Not to mention Wang Xiu, Wang Qian was also surprised at this moment.

Just now, she used the Great Dark Sky to envelop the entire Haoqiu, and in this realm, her ability will be increased by three percent compared to usual, and the enemy will be eroded little by little, imperceptibly.

She didn't expect the Great Dark Sky Domain to suppress Wang Xiu, what she wanted was the Domain's reinforcement of her.

But the extremely vicious soul separation mist just now didn't shake Wang Xiu's consciousness at all, and the Heaven Splitting Claw, which was powerful enough to kill people dozens of times in seconds and was the best at breaking defenses, only scratched a few blood marks on Wang Xiu's back!

The opponent's defense is ridiculously high!

Wang Qian attached great importance to Wang Xiu in her heart, and she had to be upgraded to another level.

After a quick calculation in her heart, Wang Qian made a decision - delay time and thoroughly absorb and refine the dragon qi first!

As long as the last trace of Qi Yanguo's dragon qi is completely refined, her strength will definitely be able to advance to the Demon Emperor level, in the Zhongzhou Continent, there are absolutely few enemies, and she can even use that move when necessary, no matter how strong Wang Xiu is, she will definitely not be her opponent.

As soon as she thought of this, Wang Qian's body made a slight shaking, and her real body left the battlefield to absorb the dragon qi, leaving behind a clone that was enough to be fake, or this clone was a part of her.

Once this doppelganger is destroyed, the blow to Wang Qian is not to say devastating, but it is enough to make her lose her vitality, but only in this way can it be real enough to hide from Wang Xiu's eyes.

The truth was not beyond her expectations, Wang Xiu was now focusing on controlling his body to heal himself and expel demonic energy, and he really didn't notice anything abnormal.

However, he was also full of vigilance at this moment, and the fusion of spiritual power and qi and blood turned into an unprecedented force surging in his body, firmly dissipating the demonic qi that invaded his body, and at the same time raising the strength of his body to the limit.

Under the dark canopy, a large number of pitch-black whips fluttered like the tentacles of the demon king, and then under the manipulation of Wang Qian's clone, they rushed towards Wang Xiu again.

In the midst of Sen Ran's killing intent, the demon Wei Xuanhe burst out, and the sharp spikes that burst out, dragging the traces of the debut path in the air, completely surround Wang Xiu.

Wang Xiu's expression froze, and the rich blood qi on his body burned like blood flames, turning into a set of blood qi armor, and rushing up against the black spikes in the sky.