The demonic aura that soared into the sky was even stronger.

The claw lights that killed Su Wang and Pan Feiyu not only did not decrease, but became more and more, as if these claw lights were endless, and the speed of these claw lights was getting faster and faster, and the power was getting bigger and bigger.

Su Wang's face sank, his hand was pinching, the spiritual power was constantly rolling out, and the shadow killing sword move kept coming out, so that he could block the claw light that kept killing, although Su Wang was not injured at this moment, but the spiritual power in his body was rapidly consuming.

has been using the shadow killing sword move, and it won't be long before Su Wang's spiritual power will be exhausted, and at that time, he will really have no power to fight back.

Su Wang turned his head to look at Pan Feiyu, only to see that Pan Feiyu was also flying up and down with both hands, the white light on his hands was shining, the sword intent on his body was churning, and countless sword lights were constantly slashing out from the Zhaohui sword, but Su Wang could see that Pan Feiyu was not easy to defend at this moment.

If you compete in mana, Su Wang and Pan Feiyu are both in the early stage of foundation building, even if they are added together, they can't fight the black-faced man of the Great Perfection of the Demon Body, and they can't sit still like this.

While continuing to cast spells, Su Wang shouted at Pan Feiyu: "Pan Daoyou, we must break out of the range of this storm, otherwise we will definitely run out of mana and die!"

Su Wang's plan was to let Pan Feiyu resist for a moment for himself, so that he could use the robbery sword move, and the power of the robbing sword move would definitely break through the storm encirclement of the black-faced man.

However, as soon as Su Wang's voice fell, he heard Pan Feiyu's loud response: "Yun Daoyou is right! Please Yun Daoyou resist for me for a while, I have a way to break his claw light!"

After Pan Feiyu finished speaking, he didn't wait for Su Wang to respond, he immediately recalled the Zhaohui Sword, the Zhaohui Sword floated in front of him, the sword light disappeared, and countless claw lights immediately strangled Pan Feiyu, but Pan Feiyu turned a blind eye, and seemed to be extremely relieved of Su Wang, believing that Su Wang would definitely be able to block the claw light for him.

While Su Wang smiled bitterly in his heart, he was also full of pride, Pan Feiyu's ignorance of the claw lights around him was actually his extreme trust in Su Wang.

However, the word trust, in the eyes of the vast majority of monks, is a joke, because what monks believe in is the law of the jungle, and the iron creed that people do not do for themselves, and the so-called trust and righteousness can be abandoned in the face of absolute interests and net worth.

Su Wang and Pan Feiyu have just met for a short time, and they can be said to have no affection, but at this moment, Pan Feiyu's trust made Su Wang feel a great warmth in his heart, because in Su Wang's heart, the word trust is extremely precious!

Su Wang didn't say much, he immediately let out a long roar, and the majestic sword intent on his body surged again, and at the same time, the spiritual power in Su Wang's body flowed faster, and the spiritual liquid vortex in the Danhu Lake was almost about to fly away from the lake, and the surging spiritual power was poured into the Ten Thousand Sword.

Wan Qian Sword let out an extremely loud sword sound, and the original one hundred sword shadows changed suddenly, one hundred to two hundred, two hundred to four hundred, and in an instant, four hundred sword intents astonishing sword shadows appeared, not only surrounding Su Wang, but also shielding Pan Feiyu's surroundings, impermeable.

"Whew!" a wolf howl resounded all around.

The black-faced man who has been running in the air is waiting for this moment!

The Howling Wolf Demon Knife, which had been spinning and flying around the black-faced man before, turned into a ball of green light at this moment, and quickly slashed towards Su Wang!

If Su Wang doesn't dodge, he must resist the combined force of the Howling Wolf Demon Knife and countless claw lights, but the Howling Wolf Demon Knife at this moment is a full-strength blow that has been gathering momentum for a long time, and it is extremely powerful, if Su Wang dodges, then Pan Feiyu will definitely die under the strangulation of the Howling Wolf Demon Knife and countless claw lights.

To hide or not to hide, the choice of life and death!

However, Su Wang stood still, and at the same time that the spiritual power was rapidly injected into the Ten Thousand Sword, he was also running the wood-chopping method at the same time, and a faint red light flashed on Su Wang's body, and in an instant, the muscles of Su Wang's whole body bulged together, and a faint red light flowed throughout his body.

Su Wang shouted, facing the slashing wolf demon knife, his fists quickly blasted out, and in an instant, dozens of punches were blasted out in a row, and nearly a hundred huge fists immediately flew out, heading straight for the howling wolf demon knife, and at the same time, the Xia Yan Banner flew out again, blocking in front of Su Wang.

"Bang bang bang", "boom".

In mid-air, the dazzling light and the loud noise were continuous, and the sound was deafening.

The Flame Banner was completely broken, and its spirituality was completely lost, and it fell into the sand dunes.

The aura shield was shattered almost instantly.

There were only more than twenty of the four hundred sword shadows left, only two sword shadows were blocking in front of Su Wang's body, and the remaining twenty sword shadows were tightly guarding Pan Feiyu's body, and Pan Feiyu in it was unharmed.

"Wow!", Su Wang opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, his face instantly became extremely pale, on his arms and fists, there were blood marks, blood flowed endlessly, and even Su Wang's chest and abdomen were injured by the knife qi of the Howling Wolf Demon Knife, and more than a dozen bloody knife marks were cracked.

What was particularly shocking was Su Wang's fists, which collided head-on with the Howling Wolf Demon Knife just now, and the flesh and blood on the fists were instantly wrenched by the knife qi, only to see the white bones of Sensen, but there was a faint red light flowing on the bones, and the bones were not broken.

Wan Ling Sword and Qing Lu Jian were both bounced away by the Howling Wolf Demon Sword just now, at this time, Wan Ling Sword hovered above Su Wang's head, and Qing Lu Jian was protecting Su Wang's body, Su Wang's face was resolute, and his eyes were unwavering.

The momentum of the Howling Wolf Demon Knife has already caused Su Wang to be seriously injured, and there is not much spiritual power left in his body.

Blood stained his robe, but Su Wang was still firmly protected in front of Pan Feiyu, like a towering mountain.

Not for anything else, just for the word trust!

Seeing this, the black-faced man in the volley sneered at the corner of his mouth, and thought to himself: "Hmph, stupid! Since you want to find death, then Lao Tzu will fulfill you!"

The Howling Wolf Demon Knife, which was hit in mid-air by Su Wang's fists, once again burst into green light, and at the same time, the claw light around it conjured out again, and the claw light was cold.

At this moment, Pan Feiyu, who had been pinching and casting spells, suddenly flew straight up, the aura on his body was amazing, and the sword intent gushing out was almost the same as Su Wang's sword move, a fierce sword wind swept in all directions, and the storm that the black-faced man was rolling up in the air suddenly stagnated.

"A sword shatters the sky!" Pan Feiyu shouted.

The Zhaohui Sword was shining in an instant, and the incomparable sword intent came out through the storm, and some of the monks who were close even felt stuffy in their hearts, and their breathing was not smooth for a while, so they hurriedly flew away, and at the same time, the ground showed a shocked look, looking at Pan Feiyu's side.

A ten-zhang white sword qi gushed out from the Zhaohui sword, and then soared into the sky, with an astonishing sword intent.

This white sword qi, at first glance, there is only one, but when I look at it again, it is as if there are hundreds, thousands, or even ten thousands, the momentum is domineering and sharp, like a domineering king, opening the mountain when encountering the mountain, and breaking the water when the water is broken!

"Chop!" Pan Feiyu shouted again!

The white sword qi slashed straight down, breaking through the air, and the momentum was overwhelming! [.]