Chapter 191 Fighting

Qin Yan took a few breaths and felt that the strength in his body had recovered a little, and he also had some confidence in his heart.

He looked at the stunned monster soldiers and several approaching demon generals, coughed gently and said, "Friends, don't rush to do it first, just listen to me. I am the messenger of the mountain in the West Sea, and my family master is the first protector under the throne of the demon emperor, and I have always praised Her Majesty. I admire the prestige of Her Majesty, and there is no malice at all. If you don't mind, can you lead me to visit Her Majesty?

The eyes of all the demons were focused on him, but no one made a sound. When several demon generals approached him 20 steps in front of him, they also slowed down and forced him with the momentum of encirclement.

"Why, can't you believe my sincere words?" Qin Yan looked down and found that his image was indeed a little embarrassed, not like a noble messenger, so he said, "I didn't expect that the road to the ice hell was more difficult than the legend. I traveled all the way, so..."

He suddenly felt something and looked up. He saw Jiang Moyu stride from the distance, staring at himself with a shocked face. Wherever he has gone, the monsters have made way one after another, which shows that his identity is extremely noble.

When Qin Yan saw his arrival, he knew that he could not pretend anymore. He simply pulled down his face and laughed, "A group of mob people dare to call themselves queens, guardians and generals. It's ridiculous! Jiang, if you have guts, do you dare to fight with me?

Jiang Moyu walked nearly ten steps to him, and his face was still shocked. His eyes swam around the collapsed gate in front of him and wondered, "Did you break in directly?"

"Not bad! If you are scared to pee and wet your crotch, just roll back into the arms of the Snow Queen and go to breastfeed!"

"Why, why..." Jiang Moyu held up his long gun and glowed red in his eyes. "With such courage and strength, he should have the ambition to rule the world. Why can't you understand the bitterness of the black veil, but you want to kill him?"

Qin Yan sneered: "Hey! Don't you think it's ridiculous to speculate on our pursuit with your shallow wisdom? Let me tell you, when the black veil died, he was very happy. He also deliberately told me that he would come back to kill you. How about it? His old friend didn't forget to take care of you when he died. Was he moved to tears?

"So that's it... He thinks this is a relief..." Jiang Mo muttered to himself, suddenly raised his voice and shouted harshly, "Stupid! Cowardly! Ridiculous! You can't even bear this pain. How can you bear everything in the past? If you think you can get rid of everything with death, what's the point of your efforts and memories?"

"So I said, your shallow wisdom is really..." Qin Yan suddenly stopped here and stabbed the air on the left side. When the sword front arrived, a dark blue dwarf figure jumped out of the void without warning. The dagger touched the sword gently, and the thin figure drifted away. Qin Yan wanted to leave it, but it rushed up at a very fast speed and waved a dagger to attack Qin Yan sideways. Qin Yan waved a sword and hit it out with heavy force.

It was a monkey with cyan fur, holding two daggers and moving very quickly. It relied on its sensitive movements to remove the momentum of Qin Yan's sword and waved a dagger to counterattack. Qin Yan smiled gloomily, gritted his teeth fiercely, and the scope of the ice-blue sword light suddenly expanded, reflecting the monkey's short body that he thought was hidden in the shadow. The light of the dark and cold star in the spiritual platform suddenly shot out, and the sudden majestic pressure made its movements suddenly solidify. Qin Yan then ran a sword through its heart and sent it back to the embrace of death.

Just as he came out with a sword and the momentum was about to end, he suddenly heard the sharp wind on the side of his ear, and a little cold light came straight to his back from far and near. With this blow, Jiang Mo's voice was hoarse, like the roar of a mad beast: "Go to hell!"

Qin Yan wanted to pull back the sword block from the monkey's chest. Unexpectedly, although the monkey was dead, a lot of cold air gushed out of his body and completely sealed the long sword. Qin Yan could not pull it out for a while. Jiang Moyu's thunderous shot was more rapid and fierce than he expected. In an instant, he was already there, and the noisy murderous atmosphere was about to penetrate his body. At this critical moment, Qin Yan burst out at a far faster speed than usual. At the critical moment, he twisted his body in the air, patted his left palm on the body of the gun to delay the momentum, and flashed by the tip of the gun around his waist. Even so, he was still taken away with a piece of skin and skin, showing a bright red.

He hummed, his right arm suddenly strengthened, and the sharp sword spirit bloomed from the sword body, making a slight explosion in the monkey's chest, and countless ice crumbs gushed out, stimulating a violent/turbulent airflow. With this, he finally pulled out his sword and caught a glimpse of Jiang Moyu stabbing his lower body with a gun. He was unable to dodge in mid-air, so he waved his sword quickly. The sword light dispersed into an uncatable virtual shadow, which stopped Jiang Moyu's offensive one by one. In the blink of an eye, it condensed into a physical sword, and the sword was covered with white frost.

He wanted to take the opportunity to land, but Jiang Moyu did not give Qin Yan this opportunity. His wrist trembled, and the tip of the gun turned into a thousand cold light, flashing like electricity, covering Qin Yan. Qin Yan was difficult to dodge at this time. Suddenly, he remembered the martial arts of the black veil, avoided its sharpness and stepped on the gun body from the side, and clicked on several wildly dancing gun shadows. His body was as elegant as a butterfly. The wild cold light is mixed one after another, and his figure is even more like a phantom. He shuttles like electricity in the intertwined shadows of guns, running higher and higher, up to a height of two feet, completely out of Jiang Moyu's attack range.

"This is a black veil--" Jiang Moyu was slightly stunned, and then his face looked more angry, and the violent breath turned into substantial black smoke, rolling around. He slowly flattened the three-edged silver gun, and the angry momentum surged in. The murderous intention was like mercury pouring all over the space. Qin Yan suddenly felt that the space around him was locked. As you can see, the three-edged blade seems to have become extremely large, gradually filling the sky and the earth, as dazzling as the scorching sun.

'This man's shooting skills are close to the peak, and they must not be ignored.' This idea flashed in Qin Yan's heart and he wanted to fall into the distance. However, Jiang Moyu shouted loudly, and the surging murderous atmosphere made Qin Yan stagnate. The dazzling light on the tip of the gun instantly reached between his legs and was about to penetrate from his lower body.

Such a sinister move forced Qin Yan's back to be soaked in cold sweat, and his body turned over between electric flint, forming a posture on his head and feet. The sword in his hand burst into flames and shouted on the tip of the gun. At once, it was like a furnace beating iron, making a violent explosion. The huge recoil shocked Qin Yan's wrist. He clasped the hilt of the sword with five fingers to avoid the long sword from flying out of his hand.

And Jiang Moyu was also shocked and retreated after this blow. He did not care about the blood surging in his chest, gritted his teeth and drank angrily, and then chased Qin Yan's figure with a rapid and domineering momentum. But at this time, Qin Yan's body, which was retreating backwards, paused in mid-air, and his back foot seemed to step on an invisible wall, and his whole body also rushed back to Jiang Moyu with a murderous spirit.

Under the pressure of Jiang Moyu, Qin Yan decided to issue a blow. At this time, he has understood that blind retreating will only consume physical strength, and there are so many monsters in front of him, and cowardice will only send himself to death. At this juncture, he has no extra time and strength to fight against Jiang Moyu. The only most dangerous and labor-saving way is to die in an instant!