Chapter 185 Last Wish

The waves surged, and the sword waves piled up, injecting the space between Qin Yan and the black veil. The figure of the black veil stood on, and his eyes appeared with a gimmish color. Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed Qin Yanjian's body. Qin Yan's wrist turned electric, and the long sword swung to the right chest of the black gauze. Heisha's body deflected, turned her claws into a palm and suddenly hit Qin Yan's abdomen, ignoring his own danger.

At this level of confrontation between the two, every confrontation is thrilling, and a little subtle difference may lead to tragedy. At this time, the two only saw each other, and it seemed that they didn't even see the crisis they were facing. It's just that they are never willing to die together. Qin Yan's wrist trembled, and his long sword pierced straight into the black veil's empty chest, but he did not feel any obstacles at all. It was clearly stabbed into the air. Heisha's body ran through the sword, but the ethereal palm was narrowly dodged by Qin Yan at the moment, but only a piece of clothing was cut off. The bodies of the two are extremely close, and they can clearly hear each other's breathing sound in silent hope. Heisha and Qin Yan leaned up at the same time. The two rubbed their shoulders and crossed, and their left elbows collided brazenly, like two meteors intertwined, and the splashing energy made dark cracks in the air.

Qin Yan's toes fell into the ice and snow slightly, and the trend of rushing forward suddenly stopped, and his left arm grabbed back. The black veil's figure did not stop, and he leaned forward at a faster speed, and he was about to win or lose in the next hit with his magical palm. Suddenly, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and his body was slightly stagnant, and he was caught by a powerful big hand in the electric flint. The bloody smell permeated the air, and a pair of scarlet sharp eyes seemed to open in the mask, and all the miscellaneous movements were fixed at this moment.

' is...now! The qualification of this teenager is better than I expected. With his inheritance of manor, it's time for me to close my eyes...'

The life of the black veil hangs on Qin Yan's left hand that pinched his throat.

Qin Yan raised his head, looked into the depths of his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Do you have any wishes?"

"In the Ice and Snow City, there is a man named Jiang Moyu. When you achieve great cultivation, go and kill him!"

"Do you need me to kill the Queen of Ice and Snow by the way?"

"Your Majesty, she is also a poor person. If you can do it, it's up to you..."

"Well, if I have time, I will do these things for you." Qin Yan nodded and saw that the black gauze closed her eyes to facilitate the transportation of her hands and completely killed this lonely soul that was not allowed to be in the world.

There is a hoarse sound in the throat of the black veil, solidifying the last moment of life, and the translucent body is darker, until it is completely nothing and turns into a flying soul.

Qin Yan pulled back his hand, looked around at the three stunned snow apes, and suddenly grinned.

A lonely wild ghost, who only taught me three moves and two styles, wants me to remember you for a lifetime? Hey hey, wait for me to achieve great cultivation? Don't be delusional! I happen to be free today, so I will go to your so-called queen for a while. Otherwise, who will be willing to go back to your damn place when I leave?

Qin Yan laughed a few times and waved his hand to the group of stunned monsters and said, "Go back and tell you that I'm going to spoil her tonight and let her clean up and wait in **. Remember to spray more perfume. I can't stand the smell on her!"

The group of monsters looked at each other and suddenly made a tsunami-like roar, screaming towards him.

Qin Yan sighed gently: "You monsters are too stupid after all..."

The long sword is full of ice, and the flowers are shining like autumn water, reflecting Qin Yan's own eyes. He looked indifferent and waved his right arm in the face of the roaring attacks of many giant beasts in front of him. The long sword sounded happily, and the three-foot sharpness condensed by the sword spirit trembled. In an instant, it discharged the layers of huge waves, surgingly flooded the three snow apes in front of them, washed their flesh and blood bodies, and attacked the monsters behind them like bamboo.

The turbid waves are empty, the waves are surging, and the wind is roaring and raging. The monsters in front of Qin Yan were swallowed up by the cold light waved by all his strength. In the gloomy sky, the moonlight accidentally revealed from the clouds also faded at this moment. Buzz--" With a long tremor, the amazing and noisy sea wave retreated like water, and the light was restrained, showing a bright sword body.

Qin Yan stood still with his sword, his body had turned into a sea of corpses and blood, and the horror and desperate expressions of the monsters froze on their faces. He raised his finger gently, and the long sword lifted up a few points. A trembling streamer passed from the hilt to the tip of the sword, driving the whole sword body to make bursts of chanting and buzzing.

Queen Ice and Snow, your loyal servants have taken a step ahead, and then it should be up to you!

If the legend is correct, the so-called ice palace should be above the glaciers of the endless sea in the west.

Qin Yan recognized the position, stepped on the bodies of the monsters, and walked into the vast wind and snow.

Looking up, the sky and the earth are vast, and the dark night ice and fog extend endlessly, and the only thing you can see is the monotonous snow-white color.

After walking more than a hundred miles to the west, there was no sign of anyone passing by, as if the huge ice prison had nothing but snow, and even the traces of monsters had been cut off. The surroundings are empty, the sky is gloomy and drooping, and there is nothing that can identify the direction. Qin Yan accelerated his pace. After walking another 50 or 60 miles, the surrounding scenery remained unchanged.

is really abnormal. Why can't you even see a monster? Did the Queen Ice and Snow know that the young master was going to come to the door, so she recalled all her men to escort him in advance?

If I had known this, I should have left a living mouth just now, which is better than groping like a headless fly like now.

Qin Yan's foot journey was extremely fast, and there was no trace of snow. He walked all the way with the initial feeling. Seeing that he seemed to have lost his direction, he began to feel a little anxious and raised the speed to the extreme. However, in two quarters of an hour, he has probably run hundreds of miles, but his eyes are still just an unchanging snow-white wilderness.

He finally realized that something was wrong. If he went west, I'm afraid it would be enough to reach the depths of the endless ocean. In any case, it should not be such a scene.

"Phantom Array?" Qin Yan stopped, his thoughts turned, and the huge consciousness spread like a cobweb, spreading around more than ten miles, but he only felt the vast wind and snow. It seems that everything else in the world has disappeared.

He opened his eyes and looked up at the sky.

The dark night sky is covered with clouds, occasionally revealing a trace of moonlight, but it is red, revealing an ominous bloody atmosphere. But from his point of view, the position of the moonlight is no different from that just now. It was as if he had run so far, but it turned out to be standing still.

Qin Yan frowned, suddenly raised his sword, waved his hand and gathered a huge sword-shaped aura and cut it to the ground. The earth rumbled and trembled, frost and snow burst, and turbulence surged. After the ice crumbs that blocked the view, a deep rath appeared on the ground, revealing the dark frozen soil under the ice.

He recognized the direction of the dim moonlight and strode westward. After a while, the blizzard was even more fierce, and even the red moonlight was covered by dark clouds, but there was no indication of direction. The only thing he can do is to wave his sword to leave a deep gully on the snow every ten miles.

After walking for about 100 miles, he saw the sword marks left before in front of him. At this time, most of the gully has been buried by ice and snow. If he comes back later, he may not be able to recognize the previous traces at all.

"Sure enough, I've been spinning in place..." He stopped and began to look around, using the spiritual platform consciousness to carefully search more than ten miles around, but still couldn't find any clues.