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"What a tough thing!"

Yang Xuan frowned slightly. He used the Purgatory Sword to urge the God-Execution Sword Qi, which was powerful and powerful, but he didn't expect that it would not be able to hurt this mysterious giant claw in the slightest.

"Jie Jie, this sword of yours is very good. If you continue to sacrifice and refine it, you can definitely become a very impressive fairy weapon."

Accompanied by a grinning ghostly cry, the pitch-black giant claws were caught from the sky and quickly enlarged, like a huge cage, trapping Yang Xuan in it.

Yang Xuan didn't say anything, the purgatory sword in his hand shook, the sword glow soared, and he slashed towards the pitch-black giant claw. The claws flew out without any damage.

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

"What the hell is this!?"

Wang Tiande, Peng Wuji and the others watched from a distance, and their faces couldn't help showing shock.

However, they were shocked, but they also understood that Yang Xuan's strength did not stop there.

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

Not long ago, Yang Xuan, under their eyes, forcibly killed Sun Pengyun and Hu Ming, making them both extremely jealous.

"The characters of the ancient times, I have to say that they are really tricky, just because they want to threaten me, don't you feel a little arrogant?"

Yang Xuan raised his head and stared coldly at the black mist that could not be seen at a high altitude. The black mist was very eerie and made him extremely uncomfortable.

"This is the old man's natal magic weapon, the ghost claw. It is the dragon claw of an ancient black dragon. It is made of various rare gods. It can be attacked and defended. ."

An icy voice came from the black fog, and the next moment, the pitch-black giant claws roared down again and came to the top of Yang Xuan's head, less than half a meter away from him.

This giant claws are dozens of feet long. Rather than being dragon claws, it's better to say a hideous hook.

Claws shaped like fingernails, curved like sky hooks, sharp and forcing people, seem to be able to penetrate everything.

The ancient black dragon is the overlord of the beasts in the ancient times. It is extremely vicious and can kill extraordinary saints in seconds with the power of one claw.

What's more, this ghost claw is still being refined day and night by the ancestor of the ghost king, and its power will only become stronger.

The ancestor of the ghost king also relied on this thing to be able to run rampant in the Eastern Emperor Realm in the ancient times, and it is difficult for anyone to be an enemy of him.

"Ghost claw..."

Yang Xuan squinted, his figure drifted back, avoiding its edge.

This ghost claw is extremely fast and highly poisonous. It is designed to break the cultivator's body and soul. It is definitely a rare murder weapon, and even he does not dare to resist it with his body.

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

Of course, if he inspires the demon fighting body, he can simply ignore it, but why should he use his trump card for a small ancestor of the ghost king?

"Haha, the ghost claw and the old man are in the same mind and can lock the enemy's qi, unless you can hide and take away your breath, or you can't hide even if you want to dodge, the old man advises you to be obedient and capture it, hand over your body to me , if you have any wishes unfulfilled, I can also promise you here and fulfill them one by one for you."

The ancestor of the ghost king hid in the black fog, controlled the ghost claw with his spiritual sense, and continued to attack Yang Xuan with a speed as fast as lightning.

Ordinary demigods, caught off guard, may have to be torn apart by their claws, and their power should not be underestimated.

Yang Xuan's expression was calm, and although he was not afraid, he had the means to make the other party feel despair.