Before the black robe could answer his question, Qin Yu's body suddenly shook.
He saw a figure appearing in the black mist ahead.
The figure kept enlarging from the black mist and seemed to be approaching Qin Yu.
"who?"
He stopped and asked, "Black robe, is he your companion?"
But the figure didn't give any reaction, it just kept approaching, and the black robe didn't answer.
And Qin Yu also felt vigilant in his heart. The Wusheng Sword appeared in his hand, and the dark edge almost merged with the black mist.
The figure gradually approached, and the blurry figure appeared and disappeared in the black mist. At first, Qin Yu thought it was blurry because of the distance, but then he discovered that the figure itself was blurry.
Even though it was close to thousands of miles away, its specific appearance was still unclear. There was only the outline of a human figure. In the position of the face, one could barely see an expressionless face, which was also very blurry.
"What is this? A soul?" Qin Yu frowned.
This thing is obviously incorporeal, but Qin Yu doesn't feel even the slightest breath of soul.
He couldn't help but glance at the black robe next to him. If anything, this figure gave him the same feeling as the black robe.
Although the black robe also stopped, he still did not speak.
At this time, the blurry figure had approached thousands of miles away, suddenly accelerated and rushed towards Qin Yu.
Although he did not feel any emotion such as malice, and the figure remained expressionless, Qin Yu would not stand still and let him rush forward.
The Wu Sheng Sword was instantly displayed, directly splitting the blurry figure and the surrounding space into two.
"Is it so weak?"
Qin Yu raised his eyebrows.
He felt almost no resistance from this sword move.
But the next moment, under Qin Yu's surprised gaze, the figure that was split in two recovered instantly and continued to rush towards Qin Yu.
Qin Yu was startled at this time. At this time, the figure was already approaching a hundred miles away.
For beings in their realm, a distance of a hundred miles is no different than face to face, so Qin Yu subconsciously retreated and retreated hundreds of thousands of miles away in an instant.
The figure pursued him relentlessly, and while Qin Yu was retreating, the Wu Sheng Sword in his hand was also slashing out one after another.
Several rays of sword light were slashed out in succession, and the figure was instantly torn apart. However, it still seemed to be fine, and it returned to its original shape in an instant, and continued to chase Qin Yu.
Although he was surprised, Qin Yu did not move slowly, dodging one sword after another. At the same time, the dragon's spine appeared in the other hand, and the swords were slashed out together.
But no matter whether the sword energy or the light of the sword split the figure into pieces, it had no effect at all.
It seems as if it is just a phantom that does not exist in the world, as illusory as the moon in flowers and water in a mirror.
But Qin Yu would not regard it as a real illusion, nor would he want to try out the consequences of being touched by him.
You must know that the Dragon Spine is an immortal weapon with the soul of the ancestral dragon, and the Wusheng Sword is far beyond the ordinary immortal sword. It is not just a simple sword. It can cut and destroy everything in the world and the laws of time and space, but it is
This figure didn't have the slightest effect.
Fortunately, although this figure is weird and can ignore the attacks of Dragon Spine and Wusheng Sword, its speed is really not fast in Qin Yu's opinion. He can easily get rid of it without even using the movements of Zhutianying and Jiutian Leidian.
Down.
Seeing that slashing with the sword was still useless, Qin Yu's heart moved, he withdrew the sword, used his bare hands, and punched the figure.
Although this punch did not use any magical power, the surface of his fist was filled with a faint purple-gold light, containing the power of Xuanyuan's bloodline. The power was terrifying. Only a few people below the sixth calamity of the divine realm could receive this punch.
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The figure had almost no resistance and was torn to pieces by the violent force in an instant, but the next moment it appeared intact in front of Qin Yu and continued to approach.
Qin Yu's expression remained unchanged, and he punched again. The purple-gold light of Xuanyuan's bloodline was dyed with a layer of blazing red, dyeing the surrounding million-mile space red.
This is the power of Lihuo among the Eight Ultimate Powers, which was defeated by Qin Yu using the Burning Heaven Battle Technique of the Eight Ultimate Powers.
With Qin Yu's current strength, this punch was enough to burn any monk in the Six Tribulations of the Divine Realm to ashes. However, where the flames passed, even space and time itself were burned into nothingness, but it still failed to cause any damage to the figure.
Qin Yu didn't pause at all, and punched several times in succession.
Nine Heavens Thunder Code, Xuankan Treasure Book, Ten Thousand Refinement Divine Blades... The eight great powers were defeated one after another by him with the Eight Extremes True Skill. Now his understanding of the power of the law has reached a higher level. The transitions between the Eight Extremes are smooth and smooth, without any
Half stagnant, the terrifying power is indescribable.
However, these most powerful and terrifying laws of force in the world have never been able to harm that figure.
After this, even Qin Yu felt a little more anxious.
After several more punches, but with no results, Qin Yu finally took a step forward, concentrated his energy, and covered his body with many divine patterns such as the God of War pattern, the pattern of life and death, and his eight major powers were running rapidly, punching the figure.
"God of War Fist!"
The terrifying power of this punch instantly destroyed everything in the surrounding world. Even the faceless black robe's body moved slightly, and he was obviously very moved.
However, after this terrifying magical power, which could directly kill even the strongest in the Immortal Realm, whizzed by, the scattered figures slowly condensed into shape again.
This time Qin Yu finally couldn't remain calm.
"What is this?!"
He was filled with astonishment.
Even if this figure was extremely powerful and could take on his own God of War Fist, he would not be so surprised.
But this thing looks extremely weak. Any attack can easily shatter it, but it can't kill it at all, which is weird.
The God of War Fist is one of the most powerful magical powers that Qin Yu can unleash without using divine weapons. It is second only to the Emperor of Chaos to destroy the young light. Even the God of War Fist cannot destroy this thing. Qin Yu thought that even if the Emperor destroys the young light, it may not be possible.
Can be effective.
The Emperor's destruction of Hsiao Guang was quite costly for Qin Yu. In this strange situation, it was rational to preserve his strength. Therefore, Qin Yu thought for a moment, then put away his momentum, threw away the figure, and came towards the black robe.
"I don't know if I can use the soul cauldron to take this thing in and refine it."
Qin Yu thought in his heart, but in the end he still didn't take action.
This thing is too weird, but it can't be killed. It's too slow to catch up with Qin Yu, so there's no need to get entangled with him.
But he was still very confused. He looked at the black robe who had been waiting quietly and asked, "You know what this thing is? Right?"