This sword actually pierced the ground!

Qin Yan's chest welled up with unexpected joy. I thought it would take a lot of twists and turns, but I didn't expect to hit the target so directly.

No matter how powerful the power is, the mage's body is fragile in nature, and if you suffer a full blow from Young Master Ben, even if you are really the reincarnation of a god, you will fall!

The ice shattered, and the Empress's body shattered into large and small pieces like stones, and all of them fell to the ground. But Qin Yan's heart also sank. The fog around him had not lifted, and the pressure of the mighty god-like majesty still hung over him. It is conceivable that the empress did not die with his sword.

"Is it a stand-in, an illusion? Impossible, the god-like aura just now is obviously still in this body, why did it change positions in an instant?"

He suddenly heard a muffled snort coming from the fog behind him, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he immediately turned around and chased after him.

It seems that the blow was not completely ineffective, and the Ice Empress did not know how to replace her own damage with a puppet, but it also affected her body. As long as you continue to chase and kill, sooner or later you will be able to put her under the sword!

Qin Yan disappeared into the white mist, and the two figures were separated with a touch, and after a blink of an eye of silence, they were entangled again, and their bodies and positions were staggered. The cold air of the forest swam around under the control of a strong divine thought, and the white ice mist gradually became the only background. The slight chanting sound wandered through the cold mist in the air, and the wisps reached Qin Yan's ears.

"Tired of endless battles, saddened by the evil deeds of blood and fire, I call to the white of Ning Che to replace the colors of the world......" The ice mist condensed into huge chains, wandering around the two men who were chasing.

'Oh no!

"I will give up empty power, false pride, all unrighteous glory, and sacrifice my body and mind to the whiteness that cleanses the world. The vast freezing air poured in from all sides, sealing Qin Yan in a narrow space, surrounded by a magic array densely covered with ice, and the chill that could freeze blood devoured his space of action step by step.

"I ask the will of the Ice Elemental to go with me, and I will execute the final judgment here. Come!

The frost on the ground suddenly glowed, and in an instant the figure that was running at a rapid pace was captured. The agile and flickering swordsman suddenly froze, the dazzling light rose from under his feet, the majestic blood qi guarding the body tried its best to resist the invasion of the cold qi, the runes composed of ice and snow collided fiercely with the blood qi sword qi, flying like a butterfly, and the trajectory of the magic array flickered brightly and dimly in the void, firmly enveloping the target.

And the target he was chasing stopped a few steps ahead of him, and turned around unhurriedly, revealing a beautiful woman's face—not the Ice Queen!

', Lao Tzu chased the wrong person!' At this moment, Qin Yan was so angry that he couldn't give himself a sword.

The woman smiled slightly, under Qin Yan's extremely annoyed gaze, a little ice crystal oozed from her face, floating upward, and her whole face quickly became illusory and hazy, and after a blink of an eye, her body completely dissipated into the mist.

And the empress outside the frozen space stared at Qin Yan's figure in the frost, and an even more awe-inspiring momentum rose from the top of the staff. "Determination, Locks of Execution!" The huge ice chains around them, which were originally intended to restrict movement, flew like a large snake, mingling in circles in the cold mist, and twisted tighter and tighter in the sonorous sound.

'! Lao Tzu is fighting with you!' Qin Yan let out a roar that shook the heavens and the earth from the depths of his soul, and the blood and qi all over his body surged, and the rich golden light made his body look like a Buddha, but the distorted expression of looking up to the sky and howling angrily destroyed the beauty of the golden body.

"Prayer, Last Words!" The awe-inspiring cold wind on the empress suddenly subsided, and her movements were completely still, but the shadows under her feet stretched into the vast frost, and there seemed to be a huge light in the magic array entangled with giant chains and runes, as if a huge light flashed, and it was as short as an illusion. A short moment later, the cold mist exploded, and the ice chips scattered in all directions.

And almost at the same moment, the figure of a tall silver-armored man rushed from behind, carrying a bright and rich blood light into the inverted ice and snow, and after a sharp collision, the blood spread in the cold mist, followed by a series of violent shocks.

"Hurry up—" Jiang Mo shouted loudly, and slammed Qin Yan away when the sin breaking rune came, and before he could finish his words, he himself was frozen in frost and snow, and his movements froze, and the hideous expression of opening his mouth and shouting was like a lifelike statue.

Qin Yan was hit by Jiang Moyu and flew out more than ten meters until he hit the edge barrier of the frozen space, and fell to the ground with a bang. He had just desperately resisted the invasion of a wave of spells, and at this moment his whole body was weak, and he barely pressed his left arm to the ground, trying to turn over, but at this time, the voice of the Ice Empress had fallen in his ears:

"Accept the punishment of God!

In the blood-like sword shadow, the bright and bright ice light poured down, and the flying frost and snow even condensed into thousands of illusory figures, all overlapping and intertwining on Qin Yan's body in an instant, and suddenly the chill that hurt into the bone marrow instantly sealed all his consciousness, and the image of the outside world in his eyes was already extremely blurry.

'Is this the end?' I don't want to ......

More than ten meters away from him, the ice sculpture that sealed Jiang Moyu inside made a clattering sound, and then cracked from it, and the frost and snow burst out one after another, and the man in silver armor shook his body, and as soon as he turned his head, a large towering ice wall was reflected in front of him, sharp as the teeth of a giant beast, and it still exuded a terrifying chill.

'The ice wall made by the forbidden spell "Aurora Execution" in the mythological era is harder than the essence of King Kong, and the young man's body is sealed in it, I am afraid that he will sleep like this in thousands of years...... Jiang Moyu thought of this, and did not lose his color because of the advent of the forbidden art, but instead pulled up a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth, "Old man, old man, look at what kind of vision you have! In the end, the heavy responsibility of facing the empress is not up to me!" If you have a spirit in heaven, repent and open your eyes wide to see clearly!'

He glanced at the incomparably blurred figure of the young man in the ice wall, snorted softly, turned back to the direction of the Ice Empress, and strode out of the white mist.

In front of the throne, the Ice Empress stood on top of the ice slag and looked at him coldly. The eyes of the two are intertwined, and in an instant, the grievances of a hundred years are traced back here, and the most sincere love contains the deepest hatred, which is slowly blurred in the two complex eyes.

The scene that was not completed a hundred years ago is finally going to be staged at this moment. Although he suffered a heavy defeat, he was finally able to reappear as a challenger with the help of a junior. At this time, he finally stood on the hall that symbolized infinite divine power, standing in front of the Ice Empress as an avenger. There is no one else to disturb here, only you and me are staring at each other......