Chapter 192 Fighting
Seeing the meaning of death in Qin Yan's eyes, the crazy and violent blood in Jiang Moyu's chest was also stimulated at this moment. His eyes shrank to the size of a needle eye, and the long gun in his hand turned into a silver bright electric light full of evil spirit, and quickly and fiercely pricked Qin Yan's heart.
Qin Yan did not retreat at all, but stood up to meet him. His speed was extremely fast, and he was about to put his chest on the tip of the gun in a blink of an eye. Until this time, his feet suddenly exerted strength. The martial arts skills he had learned in his life were shown unreservedly at this moment. In an hour, he suddenly shook out a hazy shadow and touched Jiang Moyu's long gun. However, at the critical moment, the body avoided the invincible edge, brushed the tip of the gun, patted the gun barrel with its left palm, and suddenly tilted Jiang Moyu's gun to the side, and the long sword in his right hand had stabbed his face with the fierce sound of wind and thunder.
The confrontation between the two powers cannot tolerate any negligence and cowardice. Jiang Moyu has experienced life and death for a long time, and there is no panic at this critical moment. He turned around slightly. Although his body was not as strange as Qin Yan, he also exerted his speed and strength to the extreme. He almost wiped the edge of the sword and flashed by. A blood was drawn by the sword gas on the right side of his cheek, but he finally saved his life. He took another step forward and passed by Qin Yan.
Just as the two were staggered, Qin Yan shouted and hit Jiang Moyu's shoulder fiercely with his right elbow full of blood. Jiang Moyu raised his arm and suffered the blow. There was a muffled hum in his throat, and his body staggered slightly. But his posture of waving the gun was not affected at all. The tip of the gun drew an arc in the void and quickly rushed back to an incredible point.
Unfortunately, Qin Yan's sword was faster than him, so fast that there was no sound. The original forced popularity completely melted into the air, in exchange for a little melting on the tip of the sword. That is the peak that the "invulnerable" realm can achieve. The light is restrained, but it is enough to destroy everything. A moment later, the sword easily broke Jiang Moyu's true body protection, cut into the back of his neck, and was about to cut off his head.
'It's over...' Such a sigh sounded in the hearts of the two people at the same time.
However, the sword light stopped, leaving only a thin blood line on Jiang Moyu's neck, completely dissipating the power to destroy everything.
The two men were frozen and stood still for a moment. Jiang Moyu said with difficulty: "Why don't you do it? Kill me, just like you did to the black veil!"
Qin Yan said in a low voice, "You are different from the black veil. You still insist on your name, at least this is much better than him. I think if I send you to hell to meet him, it may not really relieve you. So I left your life and let you choose whether to die or kill with me?
"Kill out?" After the initial shock, a trace of confusion flashed in Jiang Moyu's eyes. But he then closed his eyes and laughed: "Did you leave my life just to say this? Do you think you can rush to the Snow Queen with a broken sword? What a naive and cute little brother!"
Qin Yan said angrily, "Has the useless thing been scared by the Ice and Snow Queen? I misread you!" He raised his left hand and his palm was imprinted on Jiang Moyu's back waist, which immediately flew him out and fell into the snow. He turned his face, looked around at the many monsters in front of him, and shouted, "Come on! Who will be the first to die?"
The demons were stunned, and then two snow apes roared, and the little demons shrilled and swarmed in.
"Ah ha--" Qin Yan laughed wantonly and rushed up against the torrent of demons. The bright light burst brilliantly in the dark snow, and countless sword shadows overlapped, giving rise to the coldness of freezing mountains and seas, and rushed to the surrounding shadows. Qin Yan's momentum reached the extreme, and his figure loomed in the light of the sword. He poured the depression and anger accumulated in his heart on the sword. The sword was full of blood and tore a gap from the demon army.
The two snow apes in front of him kept retreating and barely supported under his crazy attack.
The two snow apes in front of us are much more powerful than the snow apes they met on the ice field, and their cultivation has reached a high level in the local area, only a little worse than the original butterfly dream. But at this moment, under Qin Yan, they were completely reduced to clowns and jumped up and down under the pursuit of the long sword without any strength to fight back.
The two snow apes withdrew more than ten steps in a row, and the array of demons finally completely collapsed. The slightly thinner snow ape curled up and rolled back, losing its prestige. A frost sword slashed against its fur and finally did not pierce. However, his companion fell on his back with a scream, his right arm flew high, and the broken part was frozen crystal. Qin Yan followed to make up a sword and announced the end of its life.
Seeing the tragic situation of his companions, the surviving snow ape was so frightened that he could no longer care about the queen's order and screamed and fled to the arrow tower in the distance. Its departure led to the collapse of the demons. Qin Yan rampaged in the demons, flying flesh and blood everywhere, and the little demons fled everywhere. After a while, the living monsters ran clean, leaving only the corpses on the ground, dyeing the snow red.
"Sure enough, it's a group of rabbles, and the Ice Queen is nothing great!" Qin Yan took a few breaths and strode to the arrow tower in the distance. "With this little thing, you also want to stop me from walking?" Give it all, go to hell--" At the end, it turned into a thunderous shout. The long sword fell like a dragon, and the violent power surged out. The snow and land burst into thousands of silver flowers. The power of the wind and snow was suddenly blown away by this shot. When the sediment settled, the land in front of us seemed to have been ploughed, hundreds of trenches were filled, and the towering arrow towers collapsed and buried in the soil.
The road ahead was flat, and Qin Yan stood still and gasped, recovering his physical strength a little.
After a moment, he suddenly looked up with some sensitivity and saw a majestic figure wrapped in the fog at the end of a messy snowy gully, walking this way firmly step by step. As the distance approached, Qin Yan gradually saw its appearance. It has a ferocious and evil face that can wake people up from nightmares. The purple fire wraps around the rusty steel body and holds a huge sword with gaps in its hand. As it strides, the breath of death comes like a wave.
"Iron Armored Corpse King? It's a little interesting!" Qin Yan narrowed his eyes and looked at the monster's whole body. The dark blue flame burned in the black eyes of the monster, and there seemed to be a cold gaze on Qin Yan's face in an attempt to taste his shock and devouring his courage and strength.
"Stop procrastinating. You can't scare people with this disgusting face, can you? If there is any means, just use it!"
The monster seemed to be angered by his words, and the breath of death was prosperous for a moment, and he rushed forward with a long sword. Just as it stepped into the seven-step distance in front of Qin Yan, Qin Yan's sword spirit shrank to one point and took the lead. The frosty sword cut through the air, bringing a fierce sound, and brazenly pierced into the body wrapped in purple and black fire, straight to his chest.
The long sword passes through the cracks in the armor, penetrates into the rotten skeleton, and then comes out of the back, but... how can there be a feeling of hitting the air?
Well, this evil thing has already died, and my attack seems to have no effect on it!
There is no extra time for Qin Yan to think, and the blue light in the monster's eyes is as cold as ice! The huge sword full of gaps was fiercely cut down with unparalleled power, and in an in an unexpected way, the strong bloody murderous intention accumulated for thousands of years came to the surface. Even with an impeccable will, there was a brief illusion of being in hell. In panic, the huge sword has approached and is extremely huge in the field of vision. Qin Yan wanted to draw the sword, but the sword was stuck by the monster's body and it was difficult to break away for a while. Seeing that the giant sword was about to come, although he was unwilling, he had to withdraw his hand and made his first concession since he entered the demon group.
'Mother, if you can force me to abandon your sword and retreat, you should be proud even if you are pink!'