Chapter 1647

The fist filled with bright light hit the silver light curtain, and the force of 300,000 kilograms poured out like a flood of opening gates.

Buzzing!

The silver light curtain suffered a fierce attack and trembled violently, looking like it was about to break, but as a silver light circulated, it quickly stabilized.

“Is it quite solid?” Su Yi retracted his fist, squinting his eyes and glanced across the silver light curtain.

“Sure!” Song Zhenying and Qi Lingchang let out a sigh of relief.

Just now, their hearts all touched their throats.

Fortunately, the silver light curtain finally resisted Su Yi’s violent blow.

“Hey!” Song Zhenying felt that Su Yi was incapable of breaking through the silver light curtain’s defenses, and suddenly wailed, and sneered: “Boy, how can you get us? You are nothing more than that.”

“Ignorance!” Su Yi’s face gradually became gloomy, and he opened the [Qiankun Ring] and took out the Xuantian Spirit Slashing Sword.

With the defensive ability of the Xuantian Spirit Slashing Sword, there would be no problem in smashing the silver light curtain in front of you.

“Boy, what else do you have to do?” Song Zhenying laughed wildly.

Su Yi raised his eyebrows and slashed his sword against the silver light curtain.

Only a crisp sound was heard.

A long gap was opened in the silver light curtain, and the perimeter of the gap was densely covered with countless small cracks.

And these cracks continue to extend outward, as they spread to the entire light curtain.

It shattered like a broken lens.

“This…” Seeing this, the smile on Song Zhenying’s face instantly disappeared, replaced by a deep panic.

Qi Ling’s mouth trembled even more.

Su Yi raised his head to look at the other party, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly, “You will accept my anger next!”

When the words fell, he jumped, rushed into the air and struck out a sword at Song Zhenying and Qi Ling.

“Hurry up!” Song Zhenying roared, so scared.

Qi Ling gritted his teeth and once again shot a silver light on his forehead.

This time, Yinguang circled their bodies.

A strange scene appeared, Qi Ling and Song Zhenying’s figure quickly blurred, and finally turned into nothingness, disappearing.

At this time, the Xuantian Spirit Slashing Sword slashed down in the air, slashing heavily on the head of the Titan Skeleton.

There was a loud bang.

The head of the Titan Skeleton burst into pieces, and the huge body shook, and finally fell to the ground, and the ground shivered.

Su Yifei fell to the ground, swept his eyes quickly, and muttered, “Where did you go?”

Just now, Qi Ling seemed to have used some kind of space secret technique, and it was teleported away in an instant. At this time, she didn’t know where it was teleported.

Click…

When Su Yi was thinking about it, a strange noise suddenly came from his ear, which came from the Titan puppet.

Su Yi’s eyes turned and fell on the Titan Skeleton. When he saw that the Titan Skeleton was slowly getting up, his brows wrinkled slightly.

The Titan Skeleton has been smashed into pieces. It stands to reason that the dead can no longer die. Could it be resurrected?

But at this moment, the Titan Skeleton stood up completely.

Su Yi discovered that the Titan Skeleton had regrown its heads. To be precise, there were two, one of Song Zhenying and the other of Qi Ling.



“Are there many means?” Su Yi sneered.

“Boy, don’t be proud! Today is your death date!” Song Zhenying snarled and snarled frantically.

After the words fell, the Titan Skeleton clenched a huge bone fist and smashed it down at Su Yi.

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