The more he couldn't find it, the more anxious Qingming became.

Previously, his own cultivation was not enough to deal with her, and he didn't have the ability to kill her.

After all, the two-story cultivation base is not just talking about it.

It's not that she is much higher than her cultivation base now, after all, she now has Emerald and Black Claws in her hands.

Although, as the black claw recognized the master, its cultivation base had been suppressed to be almost the same as his own.

However, it does not matter.

When the three of them were together, she didn't believe it, and it didn't consume her to death.

After wandering around for a long time, when Qing Ming felt hopeless, he finally saw Xia Wushuang in a jungle of flowers and plants.

Seeing Xia Wushuang, Qing Ming's eyes sharpened.

She slapped Black Claw with her hand, and Black Claw leaned over and rushed down.

After Black Claw went down, Xia Wushuang's eyes opened suddenly.

Her face was full of horror, especially when she saw Qing Ming sitting on this black claw.

Xia Wushuang's body turned slightly, then turned to the other side, and Black Claw just stood on the ground.

As soon as Hei Claw stood still, Qing Ming jumped off its body.

With a wave of his hand, a vine with thorns just threw it out.

"Qingming, what are you doing?"

Xia Wushuang dodged, blocking and talking aloud.

This kind of stuff like Qingming, even if it came up by chance, she still doesn't see these things in her eyes very much.

There is no experience, no matter what, they will not be their opponents.

It's just that these two things around her, especially this Black Claw, had only stolen a fire from him before.

She almost died in its hands.

"Xia Wushuang, working as an undercover agent in our Hehuan Sect, are you still comfortable living?"

The vine in Qingming's hands kept greeting her.

Xia Wushuang's boss opened his eyes.

How would she know, how did she perceive it.

It was just such a moment of stunner that her arm had been bruised, and there were traces on her white and delicate arm.

It looks shocking.

"Damn it!"

Xia Wushuang looked at his arm being injured, and there was something fierce in his eyes.

After fighting for so long, she also noticed something strange.

This Black Claw was very different from the one he had encountered before. After fighting for such a short time, he didn't realize how powerful it was.

Ha ha... Isn't it just one dozen three?

If it were the previous cultivation base, it might still be a bit difficult.

In the past two days, she had just absorbed some men, and she was already building the eighth base.

Her cultivation base is just building six bases.

With these two layers, she can crush her and hang her to death.

Thinking of this, Xia Wushuang's hands suddenly burst into two groups of flames.

These two bright yellow-colored flames suddenly burst out, and when the Qingming vines were thrown out, they just touched the flames.

In an instant, the vine was burned by this flame, and then disappeared.

In Qingming's eyes, there was a trace of surprise.

It turned out that Xia Wushuang was the root of Huo Ling.

After this vine was destroyed, new vines quickly spawned from her hands.

There are still sharp thorns on the vines, showing their sharp edges under the sun.

After this was thrown out, Xia Wushuang naturally wanted to use the flame in her hand to attack.