Chapter 683

The strength of the hazy figure was extremely terrible. Qi Yun had seen it when he killed the Black Knight just now. At the moment, his pores tingled, like locked by an invisible blade, and his heart trembled.

He gave a loud cry, and in a critical moment, he waved his stone sword and swept back.

Bang!

The heavy stone sword and the hazy figure collided with each other, shaking Qi Yun's arm, and the stone sword almost couldn't hold it.

The strength of the other party is too great, and the achievements in the flesh are incredible.

With one blow, Qi Yun was thrown upside down by a huge force, but the black soul eating spear in the other party's hand was also cut off by Qi Yun's sword and flew out.

The hazy figure's eyes were cold. He threw away his short spear. His body flashed to the extreme. His white and crystal palm fell directly to the center of Qi Yun's eyebrows with great power.

But just then.

The space in front of Qi Yun was distorted, and an old palm suddenly came out. With powerful and unparalleled power, he gently touched the palm of the hazy figure.

Bang!

There was a dull noise and the sky shook away, like two meteorites colliding together.

The power is unimaginable.

The body of the hazy figure immediately went back out, shaking left and right, rumbling, like a human giant beast going back out.

He left a row of deep footprints on the ground of the giant palace.

As soon as his eyes coagulated, he emitted two divine lights and stared at Qi Yun.

The old palm shook him back and drew back again.

"Boy, the situation is bad. Run to the giant palace."

The voice of immortal Zihua sounded in Qi Yun's mind.

The other ancestral spirits and the God King who were rushing were surprised and looked at Qi Yun strangely.

Soon, someone reacted.

"Supreme space, he has supreme space!"

"It must be. That palm is sticking out of the supreme space!"

These people lost their voice.

His eyes suddenly changed, full of heat, staring at Qi Yun.

Having supreme space is almost equal to being invincible.

In mid air, immortal Zihua's third yuan God also stared at Qi Yun, frowning and revealing doubt.

Just for a moment, he seemed to notice a very familiar smell.

The palm sticking out gave him a sense of deja vu.

He rubbed his eyebrows hard, trying to remember things from a long time ago, but he couldn't remember anything.

At this time, the hazy figure had stared at Qi Yun, with a cold tone, and said, "give me the stone sword and the supreme space, and I'll spare you!"

Qi Yun waved the stone sword and said with a sneer, "joke, you can give it to you if you say it to you. Which onion are you?"

Anyway, it was an endless situation. He had no scruples at all and was ready to trigger a thunder robbery and make a big deal.

"Huh?"

The eyes of the hazy figure narrowed, the cold light flickered, and said coldly, "aren't you afraid of death?"

"Fear, what can fear do?"

Qi Yun was careless and said, "but it's not necessarily Lao Tzu who died. If you dare to fight me, you'll die together."

The eyes of the hazy figure were more profound, and the invisible killing was intended to be emitted directly from him.

"Venerable one, don't talk to him more and kill him."

The ancestral spirit of the three eye group said coldly.

"Yes, this man controls the supreme space. If he doesn't get rid of it, it will be a disaster."

Zuling road of zihuo group.

They have secretly blocked the space here with the power of God. Once Qi Yun wants to open the supreme space to hide, they can also rush in as fast as possible.

Once killed, they can use the power of the God King to reverse refine the space and turn it into their own use.

The role of supreme space in the hands of God King is far stronger than that in the hands of an ordinary person.

The other gods and ancestors obviously had the same idea. Their eyes were cold and stared at Qi Yun.

They know that although the supreme space has become another world, it is not a real world after all. If the combat power is strong enough, it can be broken through.

The presence of either the God King or the ancestral spirit is not worried that they will be trapped in that space. If they are trapped, they can fight together.

"Young man, it seems that you really want to die. Let the person in your space come out, or you can't even stop me."

The hazy figure said coldly.

Qi Yun sneered, "that's not necessarily true!"

"I don't know what to do!"

The Zuling of the three eyes group looked cold and said, "venerable, I'll kill him!"

He can't see it anymore. A man who is not even the God King dares to talk and ridicule in front of them. It's a big joke.

Hiss!

The vertical eye at the center of the eyebrow suddenly opened, the purple light flickered and filled with terror. A divine light shot from the inside, reaching the extreme and rushing to Qiyun.

Qi Yun shook his body, waved his stone sword, went up and split it.

Bang!

The voice was dull. The stone sword broke the divine light and shocked Qi Yun's arm again.

"With so little skill, it seems so."

Qi Yun showed a sneer and wanted to further annoy the people.

"Die!"

The ancestral spirit of the three eyes group was furious, and the vertical eye in the center of the eyebrow twinkled with colorful light, and divine light came out one after another.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Qi Yun waved the stone sword, quickly resisted, and roared with these divine lights one by one.

The other ancestors and the God King couldn't sit still.

"Everybody, let's do it together!"

"Help the elder take this man!"

They were fed up with a mole ant jumping back and forth in front of them and didn't want to continue to see Qi Yun live.

It is a shame for a man who is not even the king of God to jump in front of them like this.

In a flash, everyone rushed over.

Only the hazy figure, the third yuan God of immortal Zihua, the giant spirit and the Xuanwu Zun remained.

At this moment, the hearts of the giant spirit and the Xuanwu venerable are surging rapidly, hesitating whether to go to help.

But the eyes of the hazy figure suddenly glanced at them.

The two suddenly shivered and showed their horror. They smiled and dispelled all their attention.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

When the crowd rushed out, Qi Yun shot three black short spears in front of him without warning. He rushed towards the crowd like three black lights.

All the people rushed to the scene, but they didn't expect it, and their faces changed.

"Flash!"

Poof poof!

Ah!

A scream sounded.

One ancestral spirit couldn't dodge. He was inserted into his chest by two short spears and flew backwards. Another ancestral spirit was rubbed in his ear by the short spear. The whole head became dark and his facial features gushed blood.

He cried out in pain. He felt his head melting. He hugged his head, flew backward and shouted in the distance.

The whole crowd was appalled.

"It's that kind of short spear. How is that possible?"

"Shot out of his space, is there a black knight hidden in his space?"

They said in horror.

The hazy figure's eyes were cold. When he saw that the people were forced back, his body disappeared and rushed to Qi Yun.

Whoosh!

Qi Yun suddenly shot three black short spears in front of him. Without exception, they were all caught by the hazy figure and made a crisp metal sound, which was useless to him.

He caught three black short spears, and the other big hand grabbed them out in a flash, like a green dragon, reaching the extreme and grasping at Qi Yun's neck.

For a moment, the void was blocked, like electricity.

Qi Yun's whole body was locked in an instant, and he couldn't move. It was like a mountain pressing on him. He could only watch this big hand attack.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Qi Yun drank.

Immortal Zihua's big hand poked out again and bumped into the hazy figure.

Qi Yun's breath suddenly soared and broke through a critical point in a moment. With a bang, there was a vast purple on his head, and countless lightning appeared.

Click!

Ten thousand feet of thunder came and fell fiercely at the moment when the hazy figure collided with Zihua real person.

The reason why Qi Yun hasn't moved is that he is waiting for this opportunity.

We should draw the hazy figure close before launching a thunder robbery.

The hazy figure's face changed in an instant and felt an unimaginable pressure. The terrible purple thunder hit him hard, banging and exploding, and his two shoulders burst open in an instant, with blood shining into the sky.

At the same time, he was shocked to fly out again by the palm of immortal Zihua.

The more terrible thunder sea fell, and everyone in front of the whole giant palace was affected. Under the roar of the thunder sea, his face changed greatly and hurried to resist.

Especially those ancestors felt the disaster of destruction.

They are all bred by Yin Qi and resentment. Lightning is its innate nemesis, not to mention the Tianlei containing Tianwei.

The third God of immortal Zihua changed color in an instant.

"Heaven's robbery?"

He lost his voice in horror, recognized the thing, and shouted, "stop it, everyone, don't resist!"

Boom!

The more terrible sea of thunder fell down in an instant, earth shaking, like a purple sky. I don't know how strong it was. There was a big explosion in the whole palace area. Countless palaces withered and the earth exploded.

No one paid any attention to him.

Can't resist this kind of thunder and lightning?

If you don't resist, you will only die miserably.

Especially those ancestral spirits can't resist, because this thing can easily destroy them.

However, they did not expect that with their resistance, it was like stabbing a hornet's nest, and endless thunder fell down in an instant.

Dong!

The whole world suddenly experienced great turbulence, the sky broke and the sound cracked.