Chapter 610: evil spirits!

The Zhongyi hall suddenly becomes dense and billows around. All the places touched are turned into powder in an instant, dissipated and half empty!

The thin air makes people feel that it is very difficult to breathe, even the heavy pressure on the chest like a boulder, also makes ordinary people unbearable!

Feng Sihai can get close to Jiang Huan when he looks at it. When he is only one or two steps away, suddenly a terrible wave ripples out of qingtianya in the middle of the sky! Mercilessly swept on Feng Sihai's chest!

Feng Sihai was hit back to his original place by the powerful impact force, and even turned over several times, which made him lie on the ground. It can be seen that the strength of qingtianya now has surpassed that of Feng Sihai.

But this is also the most anxious reason for Feng Sihai. With such a strong existence, how can Jiang Huan be his opponent? However, under the pressure of Qing Tianya, Jiang Huan still seems to be approaching Qing Tianya as quickly as if he had been in a state of no one.

Feng Sihai struggles to get up and wants to rush up, but Jiang Huan, who sees Feng Sihai's move, suddenly says.

"General Feng! Take people out of this place quickly, and never let my knight Huben be hurt. I'll be able to celebrate the end of the world! "

When the voice falls, it doesn't wait for Feng Sihai to stop him. Jiang Huan is under the body of qingtianya, stepping on the ground step by step, and then leaps up.

Qingtianya, an old man who has absorbed all his energy, looks down at Jiang Huan, who wants to be a mantis like an ant, and doesn't care to smile.

The withered tree skin's general arm slightly shakes, the one hand void grabs, is a billow turns into a long gun, shoots from the half sky quickly, in the blink of an eye hit on Jiang Huan's chest!

"Boom!"

Stuffy ring out, Jiang Huan just jumped up, then was hit back to the ground, bang, heavily trapped in the ground!

Seeing Jiang Huan who is so vulnerable, as well as his own body, makes him feel invincible.

Qing Tianya laughs!

"Can the light of fireflies compete with the sun and the moon?"

The ground is covered with dust and smoke, and Jiang Huan's figure is buried in the ground without trace.

Floating in the emptiness of Qing Tianya, it's like he is the only one in the world.

In a short time, I saw a little purple smoke rising behind qingtianya. The purple smoke gave people a very strange feeling of heaviness, which made people want to stay away from him.

The purple smog gradually expanded from the gas at the beginning and turned into liquid, even covering the end of the earth firmly.

On the contrary, qingtianya's face, which has become old, was initially surprised, and gradually became very happy.

The purple liquid is thick and creeping, slowly giving birth to six long arms, then legs, finally, a big mouth full of fangs, occupying half of the face's huge head!

Say man is not man, say ghost is not ghost!

This evil spirit with the height of eight feet, with the ceiling of Zhongyi hall on the head and the feet directly inserted into the ground, can be seen its huge height.

Not only that, since the combination of this method, but also the violent impact of a raging bull fight is sweeping.

It is hard for everyone to stand firm in the middle of the country, and they can only flee to the edge of the country.

There is only one person. At this time, the old God is standing at the gate of the loyalty hall!

This is Liu Qingcong.

Liu Qingcong's body is surrounded by a light yellow gas mask that emits fluorescence. Only by covering it, can it resist the terror and pressure released by the evil ghost of qingtianya.

Liu Qingcong's snow-white gown is spotless, and the folding fan in his hand is still gently shaking, but his expression is really dignified.