"Can you get into the holy land space?"

Qi Yun asked.

This thing is so evil. If it is put away and used for Yin people, it will definitely be Yin Death King.

"You open the space and I'll collect it."

Zihua said.

Qi Yun nodded and opened a hole in the holy land space. Zihua's real man's palm directly came out from inside and grabbed the black short spear.

laugh!

It seemed like the red-burned iron touched the ice water, and bursts of blue smoke came out.

Fortunately, the strange short spear did not hurt Zihua's real person, so he pulled it up and took it back.

"After so many years, the power is weaker than expected, but it can also easily kill the God King."

Zihua said.

The old god king on one side looked surprised and suddenly stared at Qi Yun.

"Supreme Space?"

He suddenly reacted.
Chapter completed!