"What a hard thing!"


    Yang Xuan frowned slightly. He used the purgatory sword to urge the spirit of killing God. It was powerful, but he didn''t expect to hurt the mysterious giant claw.


    "Jie Jie, your sword is very good. If you refine it again, you will definitely become a very good immortal weapon level magic weapon."


    With a grimace like a ghost crying, the dark Giant Claw grabbed it from the sky and zoomed in quickly, just like a huge cage to trap Yang Xuan.


    Yang Xuan didn''t say anything. The purgatory sword in his hand shook, and the light of the sword soared and split against the dark giant claw. However, the light of the sword he cut with a sword still failed. He just split the dark Giant Claw out without damage.


    This claw is not only extremely sharp and fast, but also very strong. It can be broken by unusual external force.


    "What the hell is this?"


    Wang Tiande, Peng Wuji and others looked at them from a distance, and their faces could not help but show a look of shock.


    However, the shock returned to shock, but they also understood that Yang Xuan''s strength did not stop there.


    Yin Haotian, Meng Mingjie and Wu Chengzhou also had this idea in their hearts, so they didn''t act rashly for a while.


    Not long ago, Yang Xuan killed sun Pengyun and Hu Ziming under their eyes, which made them afraid.


    "I have to say that the characters in the ancient times are really tricky. They just want to threaten me. Don''t they feel arrogant?"


    Yang Xuan raised his head and looked coldly at the black fog that could not be seen in the sky. The black fog was very gloomy and terrible, which made him very uncomfortable.


    "This is my life magic weapon ghost ghost claw. It''s the claw of an ancient black dragon, refined with various rare gods'' gold. It can attack and defend, and is invincible. No one can shake under the real immortal. It''s enough to deal with you."


    A cold sound came from the black fog. The next moment, the dark Giant Claw roared down again and came to the top of Yang Xuan''s head, less than half a meter away from him.


    This giant claw is tens of feet large. It''s not so much a dragon claw as a ferocious hook.


    Claws shaped like nails, bent like hooks, are sharp and pressing, and seem to penetrate everything.


    The ancient black dragon is the overlord of animals in the ancient times. It is extremely ferocious. It can kill extraordinary saints with one claw.


    Moreover, the ghost claw was refined by the ancestor of the ghost King Day and night, and its power will only become stronger.


    It was with this thing that the ancestor of the ghost king was able to run across the eastern empire in the ancient times. It is difficult for anyone to be an enemy.


    "Ghost claw..."


    Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes and drifted back to avoid his edge.


    This ghost claw is very fast and highly poisonous. It is designed to break the Friar''s flesh and spirit. It is definitely a rare weapon to kill people. Even he dare not fight hard with his flesh.


    His physical body is very strong, but he has not reached the point of ignoring magic weapons.


    Of course, if he inspires the Ghost War body, he can directly ignore it, but why should he use his cards for a little ghost king?


    "Ha ha, the ghost claw is connected with my mind and can lock the enemy''s Qi machine. Unless you can be invisible and collect your breath, you can''t hide even if you want to. I advise you to hold your hands and give your body to me. If you have any wishes, I can promise you here and finish them for you one by one."


    The ancestor of the ghost King hid in the dark fog, manipulated the ghost claw with his mind, and continued to attack Yang Xuan as fast as lightning.


    An ordinary half immortal, caught off guard, may have to be torn by his claw. His power can''t be underestimated.


    Yang Xuan looked calm. Although he was frightened, he had plenty of means to make the other party feel despair.


    A rat who hides his head and shows his tail dares to peep at his flesh. It''s really trying to die.


    He shook his body, began to exert himself, and waved his sword.


    "Bang", "Bang..."


    Continuous collision, terrible roar, earth shaking.


    Although the ghost claw is very strong, Yang Xuan''s purgatory sword is not weak. Although this sword has not completed the advanced level, it is also extremely tough.


    Relying on his physical strength, he killed high in the air with a sword. With a sword sweeping out, he cut the black fog in half, but soon condensed again, but the color was obviously a little weak.


    "Young generation, you have successfully angered me."


    The old ancestor of the ghost King hated him. He turned the yuan God into fog. The black fog was hurt, and the yuan God was injured.


    This made him crazy. An amazing mental threat suddenly broke out and attacked Yang Xuan.


    Yang Xuan didn''t move. He resisted the pressure of his mind. Compared with his mind, he practiced the division of silk refining, but he was not weaker than the ancestor of the ghost king, and even worse. The ancestor''s mind blew on him, which was no different from scratching, and could not hurt his spirit at all.


    "Well, well, even my mind is so strong. You are indeed the best object I have been looking for for for many years."


    The ghost king is not angry but happy.


    "Don''t be careless. This son''s blood is amazing and his strength is unfathomable. It''s not so easy to deal with. He is..."


    Meng Mingjie''s face was anxious. He wanted to say something to remind him. Unexpectedly, before he finished, he was interrupted by the ghost King''s ancestor.


    "No matter who he is or how powerful his blood is, he has to become the carrier of my rebirth today. Instead of standing there, you might as well come and help me."


    Hearing the speech, Wang Tiande and others showed a sneer on their faces.


    It was obvious that the ghost king had just woke up and dared to boast before he even understood the situation. It was pitifully stupid.


    The little emperor of the demon family, a demon who was able to kill half immortals by leaps and bounds decades ago, is now only more powerful than before.


    It can only be said that the ancestor of the ghost king made a miscalculation and provoked a cruel man who should not be provoked. This time, if he is the enemy of Yang Xuan, he will only end up in a terrible end.


    "Young generation, don''t make unnecessary struggle, so you can eat less pain."


    The ancestor of the ghost King smiled sadly, and his voice revealed a rebellious color.


    "I was attacked by the Eastern Emperor at the moment of flying. Although I lost my body, even the yuan God suffered a heavy blow, but it''s not something you can resist."


    After a pause, he added, "if you fulfill me, I will help you become an immortal in a thousand years. From then on, I will live with heaven and earth and shine with the sun and moon. Isn''t it happy?"


    While talking, a strong and arrogant mind disappeared into the ghost''s claw, making it turn into thousands of claw shadows, blocking any space where Yang Xuan might dodge.


    "You become an immortal, not me. In other words, you become an immortal after thousands of years. Don''t you think it''s too slow?"


    Yang Xuan sneered. He took a leisurely walk that he hadn''t used for a long time, shuttling through the shadows of his claws. It was as comfortable as walking around in a leisurely court.


    "It''s not slow. After all, you''re new to the world, and I have to spend a lot of time running in with your body since I lost you."


    The voice of the old ancestor of the ghost king was cold. He didn''t think that Yang Xuan''s body method was so ghostly that he could avoid his ghost claws repeatedly.


    However, the stronger Yang Xuan was, the happier he was and the more he wanted to take Yang Xuan down.