"Half-step Martial God Realm?!"

With the appearance of the cold and a thousand wildernesses, the amazing cold snow fell, swept the heavens and the earth, and froze for thousands of miles.

The battlefield that was originally a scuffle and a fight immediately became silent.

All the martial saints present had a chill in their hearts at this moment, which was extremely dangerous.

"Holy Lord!"

Narcissus Holy Land and other martial saint realms, seeing the cold and thousands of wilderness, they are all like falling into the water and being rescued, and they are extremely ecstatic.

"Finally willing to come out!"

Looking at the cold Qianhuang with eyes like ice and a somewhat chaotic breath, Qin Yu showed a sneer on his face.

The promotion of the Martial God Realm will have a tempering of the state of mind, and it will not be disturbed in the slightest.

The Martial Saint Realm of the Narcissus Holy Land, the more he killed, the more Han Qianhuang would be disturbed.

Now looking at Han Qianhuang's body, there is some chaotic aura, and he may have been counterattacked because of this.

"Last time, I let you get away with it, this time, I will let you know what it means to live rather than die. ”

Seeing the Martial Saint Realm of the Narcissus Holy Land, it was already less than two or three percent, and Han Qianhuang's eyes were as cold as ice, looking at Qin Yu, the culprit.

His retreat had reached the most important juncture, but he was disturbed by Qin Yu twice.

This time, you have to go out in person.

Han Qianhuang's killing intent towards Qin Yu has reached the point where he can't solve the hatred in his heart after thousands of corpses.

"It's just a half-step Martial God Realm, and I really think how powerful I am. ”

Qin Yu smiled wildly, flew into the sky, and stood on an equal footing with Han Qianhuang.

"Die!"

The cold light in the eyes of the cold thousand desolations is even worse, the artistic conception of heaven and earth is surging, and the amazing cold wind is condensed and roaring, like a tornado.

Bang bang bang!

The cold wind whistled through the void, and the demon clan martial saints seemed to have suffered heavy blows, and even ordinary demon saints were directly minced, and their flesh and blood turned into ice slag.

"Is this the power of heaven and earth? It's terrifying!"

Looking at the hundreds of monster Martial Saints who fled in a hurry, the remnants of the Martial Saint Realm of the three holy lands were shocked on the spot, and the yearning and awe in their eyes were difficult to hide.

The cold thousand wilderness is only a half-step martial god realm, and he has not fully comprehended the mysteries of heaven and earth, so he has such combat power.

So how powerful should the real Martial God Realm be?!

"Broken!"

In the face of the cold wind that was as fast as a tornado, Qin Yu did not retreat at all.

The dragon groaned, and the spear shook, like a dragon going out to sea, with a vast might, volleying and stabbing in the air.

There was a click.

The dragon spear broke through the air, and the violent cold wind was immediately pierced, and then shattered inch by inch, scattered in the void.

"What kind of power is that killing intent?"

Han Qianhuang's eyes narrowed slightly, perceiving carefully.

The reason why Qin Yu was able to break his attack with one shot was because of the sudden burst of destructive killing intent.

The last time Qin Yu made a big fuss about the Holy Land, he was quite concerned, and this time, he felt it even more clearly.

The killing intent on Qin Yu's body was definitely not the power of the ordinary artistic conception of heaven and earth.

"Nine Hells of Purgatory!"

Qin Yu let out a low shout, the dragon scales were all over his body, black light was permeated, a radius of two or three hundred zhang, pitch black light, and he couldn't see his five fingers.

"Dragon scales, supernatural powers, this kid ......"

The surroundings were pitch black, the perception was completely suppressed, the corners of Han Qianhuang's eyes jumped slightly, a sense of danger appeared in his heart, and his expression was also solemn.

It seems that he underestimated Qin Yu a little.

With such a method, it is no wonder that they can kill Yan Jue Dao and Cui Yangji and others at the peak of the Martial Saint Realm.

"Heavenly Spirit Ice Vein!"

On Han Qianhuang's body, a thick cold aura like smoke rose up, turning into dark blue ice shields, surrounding his body.

Whew!

As soon as the handprints of the Han Thousand Desolations changed, those azure ice shields suddenly spun rapidly, like spinning blades.

With the sharp sound of breaking the air, a cold knife array appeared around the cold Qianhuang, which was impermeable to the wind, making it impossible for people to get close.

Bang bang bang!

Suddenly, Han Qianhuang's expression moved.

On all sides of him, there were ice shields that burst in an orderly manner, making it impossible for him to capture Qin Yu's specific location.

And the speed at which the ice shield shattered also made it impossible for him to condense in time.

"Secret Technique: Ice Pupil!"

Immediately, in the depths of Han Qianhuang's pupils, a dazzling blue light flashed.

I saw that in his sight, a pale blue world emerged.

Shout!

At this moment, a figure, as fast as lightning, smashed the ice shield on the left side of Han Qianhuang's body with a single shot, and stabbed out with a vast killing intent.

"I really thought that if I comprehended the supernatural powers, I couldn't help you!"

Han Qianhuang immediately made a move, and a deep cold ice mark appeared in his palm.

The ice mark exploded, turning into a large ice prison mark, enveloping the attacker.

"Look where you run this time!"

A hideous look appeared on his face, and in the body of the cold thousand desolations, the majestic and vast True Yuan swept through the half-step heaven and earth mysteries, and broke out without reservation at this moment.

Immediately, the ice prisoner and the imprisoned person were immediately shattered and turned into ice chips and flew away.

"That's not right!"

But after the attack, Han Qianhuang's face changed suddenly, and the person who was shattered by him did not smell of blood.

"Is it ......?"

Before he had time to cast his ice pupil to see the figure, Han Qianhuang immediately dodged and flew away.

Poof!

But almost at this moment, Qin Yu appeared like a ghost, and the Nine Shadows Dragon Spear stabbed angrily with the Heavenly Killing Array, and Han Qianhuang's left arm was pierced, and the blood was scattered.

If he hadn't moved sideways in time, it would have been the heart, not the left arm, that would have been pierced.

"Ahem!"

Destroying the killing intent to invade the body, even if there is a half-step of heaven and earth mystical power, it is extremely difficult to stop, Han Qianhuang coughed violently, and vomited blood in his mouth.

"Boom!"

At this critical moment, Han Qianhuang's right hand moved.

An ancient ice talisman exploded, and countless ice rays, like volcanic eruptions, burst out in all directions, covering a radius of hundreds of zhang.

Dangdang!

Qin Yu's dragon spear stabbed continuously, and the ice rays that hit it were all shattered and turned into ice foam.

Swish!

The figures fled, and Han Qianhuang immediately escaped from the Nine Shades Purgatory Space.

Even if his cultivation had reached the half-step Martial God Realm, he was still suppressed miserably when he was trapped in the Dragon Clan's Divine Power and the Nine Nether Purgatory Space.

"That's ...... Holy Lord?"

"No, the arm of the Holy Lord, it's actually ......"

"Isn't even the Holy Lord his opponent?"

"How is this possible?!, the Holy Lord has stepped into the half-step Martial God Realm!"

Seeing the cold Qianhuang who escaped in a hurry and had his left arm broken.

All the martial saints present were shocked on the spot, and the martial saints of the Narcissus Holy Land couldn't believe it.

The Nine Shadows Purgatory dispersed, Qin Yu held a spear in his hand, and stood indifferently in the void, his expression was as usual.

"Holy Lord...... Really defeated?!"

Han Qianhuang's left arm was broken, his breath was chaotic and weak, Qin Yu's expression was as usual, and his breathing was not chaotic.

The two are compared, and the strength and weakness are judged.

The faces of the Martial Saint Realm of the three holy lands were all filled with a thick sense of despair.

Even a half-step martial god is not Qin Yu's opponent, and who among them present can stop Qin Yu.

What kind of enemies did they provoke in their three holy places?

"Xiao Yu!"

Qin Tianfeng, who originally had a worried face, was excited and happy at this time.

He looked at Qin Yu, who was standing tall, and an indescribable sense of pride appeared in his heart.

"Now, I know how many pounds and taels I have!"

Qin Yu was condescending, looking down at the cold thousand desolations, and spoke indifferently.

"Damn!"

The embarrassed Han Qianhuang was completely in the same demeanor as before, his eyes were blood-red, and he glared at Qin Yu viciously.

If it weren't for the killing intent in his body that hadn't been expelled, he would have rushed forward a long time ago.

"Are these your last words, then you can die. ”

On Qin Yu's body, the dragon qi surged, and the momentum was extremely high, and a destructive killing intent firmly locked the cold thousand desolations......