The terrifying weapons transformed into terrible streams of light, instantly tearing through space, raining down towards Lin Qing.
Lin Qing's face darkened slightly, and he immediately put away the Divine Artifact Ship, while his entire being transformed into a gray whirlwind, burrowing into the deepest layers of space, almost touching the cosmic border.
The terrifying weapons tore through layer upon layer of space, yet failed to touch the whirlwind that Lin Qing had become.
"Heh... a decent Escape Secret Technique."
A slightly mocking cold laugh echoed through the layers of space, continuously solidifying and sealing the space.
Simultaneously, Lin Qing sensed invisible ripples constantly infiltrating the deepest layer of space, transforming into strands like fishing lines, continuously winding towards him.
"So it really is this move..."
A hint of coldness appeared in Lin Qing's eyes.
