My big size is invincible

Looking at the sunset fog in the sky, Qing Yan's eyes were calm, defeating an already weak enemy could not make it happy.

The strength of the sunset mist that awakened from endless time has long been gone, and the price of exhausting the origin is extremely heavy.

Even if it is, it is not complete, and now it is only borrowed from Wang Qian's body to exist for a short time.

It's just a pity, I planned to talk freely with acquaintances, but I didn't expect that meeting was a fight for life and death.

Qing Yan, who was sighing, suddenly sensed a mortal danger and took a step left with his body instinct.

"Poof!" a sticky black tentacle pierced Qingyan.

"Hehe, I didn't expect it, my Sunset Mist is not so easy to die!" It

turned out that the Sunset Mist that was blown to pieces did not die, but took this opportunity to hide the aura and quietly gathered behind Qing Yan, delivering a fatal blow.

Qing Yan, who had suffered a big loss, did not answer it, but turned his hand to cut off the tentacles of Xi Mist, and then pulled out the tentacles that pierced into his chest.

This tentacle was constantly struggling in Qing Yan's hands, as if it were a separate individual.

A handful of flames ignited, and the tentacles turned to ashes in the hand.

Qing Yan really didn't expect that Xi Wu had such a strong vitality, even if it was broken into scum, it could be restored.

You must know that Qing Yan's energy ball did not leave a hand, even if the king of the same level was hit in the front, it would not feel good.

If it weren't for its quick reaction, it wouldn't have lived long if its heart was pierced, and it wouldn't have the resilience of the sunset mist metamorphosis.

Of course, it is not good now, although it has not injured the fatal part, but the toxins carried by the sunset fog tentacles have poured into the body, and Qing Yan has no time to waste.

"Haha, my toxins are not comfortable!" The

sunset mist has turned into its original human form, and the black mist that makes up the body is much thinner, and it seems that Qingyan's attack is not without effect.

"Hmph! general!" said Qing Yanqiang with pain, it needed to solve the battle quickly, then there was only that move.

"Yes, then you try again!" Xi Wuyin smiled and turned his hands into sharp blades, the inky blade reflected the cold light, and his feet rushed out from the string.

Qing Yan quickly retreated, it had no intention of close combat.

The sunset mist was not discouraged when he hit the air, but let out a maniacal laugh, "Why, you started to run away again?" Qing

Yan, who was floating in the air, had killing intent fluctuations in his eyes, "Find death!" suddenly

raised his arms and closed his hands, and the space rippled.

Suddenly, a black ball appeared in Qing Yan's hand, and the moment it appeared, everything around was pulled by it, and even the light could not escape.

The sunset fog below saw the alarm bell of the black ball, and it once again felt the mortal danger.

Every part of the body urges it to escape as soon as possible.

"Hahaha, escape, I'm a king!" Sunset Mist completely ignored the crazy reminder of his body, but instead gathered all his energy and formed a pitch-black spear in his hand.

Qing

Yan also felt the determination of the sunset fog, so it no longer hesitated, and the black ball flew out at a speed close to light.

At the same time, Sunset Mist's spear also rushed straight towards Qing Yan, slicing an arc of light in the air.

In an instant, the two collided, without a sound, and the spear thrown by the sunset mist turned into dust and disappeared into the black ball.

Seeing this, Xi Wu was not afraid, but let out a maniacal laugh, "Qing Yan!" The

black ball hit the ground where Xi Mist was, and there was no sound either.

When everything returned to calm, only a large circular crater with a radius of about five kilometers remained in the ground.

The pit surface is so smooth that if it rains in this area, there will be an extra lake in the future, but unfortunately no one will know why the lake formed.

Feeling the majestic energy in his body, Qing Yan understood that Xi Wu was truly dead at this time, and there was no longer a king of the dark realm in the world.

Sighing, Qing Yan absorbed the energy in his body, and now he was almost exhausted, and the last blow drained all of it.

Most of the energy absorbed is useful for itself, and most of it must be put into the repair of Wang Qian's body.

At the first time Qing Yan appeared, in a sense, Wang Qian's body was already dead, and his body was completely insufficient to support Qing Yan's arrival.

If Qing Yan hadn't been using energy to maintain Wang Qian's body, I am afraid that he would have turned into powder.

Therefore, Qing Yan could only prioritize repairing Wang Qian's shattered body.

......

I don't know how long it took, Wang Qian opened his eyes again, but this time he was not confused, but unusually sober.

In the process of Qingyan fighting with Xiwu, Wang Qian was watching the battle the whole time, just like that dream, he could only watch and could not interfere.

Glancing at his normal body, Wang Qian clenched his fists excitedly.

After this battle, he has now reached the level of late evolution, half-step sublimation.

If it weren't for the excessive energy loss of the sunset fog, most of which was used to repair his body, Wang Qian felt that he could go directly to the late stage of sublimation.

However, he is not dissatisfied, after all, he has also improved tremendously now, and more importantly, he knows the direction of his main attack in the future.

That is the control of energy, in Wang Qian's observation, most of Qingyan's attacks are crisp and neat, without wasting the slightest bit of energy.

Maximizing the utilization of energy while maintaining a balance between different energies is a masterful technique.

But it is a pity that Wang Qian did not inherit this characteristic, if he wanted to do it, he could only practice hard, and only by growing in learning would he have the opportunity to play at the level of Qingyan.

Of course, this road is still far away, but fortunately Wang Qian is still very young, and he has enough time for him to grow.

However, until now, Wang Qian still hasn't figured out his relationship with Qingyan.

They looked like they were one, but the power was not in Wang Qian's hands, which made him very uncomfortable.

It's like someone renting your house, not giving rent and thinking about white, occasionally in a good mood to help you solve some troubles, and in a bad mood and ignore you.

But Wang Qian still can't do anything

about it, it's really angry!, but thinking about it, Wang Qian is also prostituting it, and his ability is probably because of Qingyan.

And thanks to the particularity of Qingyan, Wang Qian grew rapidly, and in a short period of time, he surpassed the captain Wu Guoguang.

In other words, Wang Qian really did not expect that the Eight Kings, who had been thinking about it for a long time, would meet so quickly, and kill it, which is really outrageous.

That's right, Qingyan = Wang Qian, so Qingyan killing is equal to Wang Qian's killing, which is reasonable!

Even Wang Qian has an indescribable feeling, he feels as if someone deliberately arranged it.

It wasn't long before he learned of the existence of the eight kings, and it turned out that this mission happened to meet, which was too coincidental.

But it's useless to dwell on these, if someone is really powerful enough to arrange the eight kings, then he has no room to struggle, so he simply doesn't think about it.