"Tranquil and pure ice elf...... "The Ice Empress swayed her arms and hurriedly chanted the incantation.

But seeing a flash of golden light, Qin Yan's figure arrived in front of her in an instant. A few feet of brilliant light rose from his body, and in an instant, Jiang Moyu and the Ice and Snow Empress were enveloped, and the rich and dazzling golden light made the figures of the three of them covered. Only the Ice and Snow Empress, who had transported the power of the Origin Divine Power, could see clearly that what appeared in front of her at this moment was a hideous Buddha.

"Damn the intruder!it's all because of you!" the Ice Empress shouted, her originally gentle eyes suddenly became as sharp as a sharp knife, "Do you think that you can achieve victory by instigating a martial fire, don't be delusional! Accept the divine punishment!

She never had a chance to utter the last word, for the large hand reaching out of the golden flame had choked her throat, choking on the last spell. The frantically condensed ice spiritual power was already gathering momentum in the void, and in the end, it could not be condensed in the material realm due to the lack of a final step.

Qin Yan wouldn't give her any more chance, although the long sword had been destroyed in the extreme ice, but surrounded by scorching light and flames, his right hand was even colder than the frost and snow in the distance, and he pinched the Ice and Snow Empress's throat, twisting it violently, and the golden flames all over his body pierced into it, threatening to twist her head off.

Although she had the support of divine power, the Ice Empress's body was much stronger than that of mortals, but she could not withstand the blows of the fierce Buddha in front of her with all her might. At this time, the origin of the Ice and Snow Empress was already weak, and Qin Yan was at the time of the great murderous aura, under the elimination of the other, the two were already on the same level, but Qin Yan, as a martial artist, seized the lead, and the blood and qi explosion at such a close distance was enough to separate life and death. Several defensive spells blessed by the Ice and Snow Empress on her body were broken in an instant, and the snow-white neck was twisted to the side by Qin Yan, and Qin Yan's fingers penetrated into her neck, and she was about to tear her head off.

The Ice Empress opened her mouth wide in pain, but she couldn't even scream. She stared at the murderer in front of her, with an extremely resentful look in her eyes, and after Qin Yan tore vigorously again, the image in her eyes finally froze, and finally froze on Qin Yan's hideous face.

"Bang!" As if an icicle had been torn off, there was a crisp cracking sound, the Ice and Snow Empress's neck was completely torn off, her head flew out of the distance due to the strong momentum, and a cold air flow gushed out from the neck section, freezing the golden flame in Qin Yan's hand as well.

Just as the Ice Empress's head smashed against the vermilion wall in the distance, shattering into ice slag, Qin Yan suddenly felt a sense of extreme danger in his heart, and even the noisy Buddha Flame around him could not give him a sense of safety. Unconcernedly, he let go of the Ice Empress's corpse, turned around and galloped.

The Ice Empress's final angry curse is beyond the reach of a mortal body!

Qin Yan ran a few steps, and when he saw Jiang Moyu who was kneeling on the ground and trying to support his body, he hesitated slightly, and reached out to grab him and carry him on his back. It was this delay that an extremely dangerous aura rose from the corpse of the Ice Empress in the rear, and the severe cold, which was ten times stronger than before, shrouded without warning, and the moisture in the air was directly frozen into ice chips, which were scattered one after another.

The cold hit his body, Qin Yan felt that his legs were frozen stiff, and he tried his best to urge the little blood qi left, and flew towards His Highness. The rich ice spiritual power pressed from all directions, like a sea shark that smelled blood, and the density reached the point where it could transform in the material realm without manipulating, and it was about to engulf Qin Yan's figure. He is like a nimble swimming fish, swaying left and right in the light of the ice and snow that can't stop exploding, and the body technique he has learned in his life is playing heartily at this moment, if it weren't for the ice air mass that can't stop exploding around him and the increasingly rich aura of death, it would be like a beautiful dance.

However, no matter how subtle the posture is, it cannot contradict the laws of the world. When a large ice wall sealed the road ahead, and there was no way out when he looked around, Qin Yan had to grit his teeth and slam into it. "Crunch!" the ice flakes burst out, and with the strength of his flesh, he smashed into a large hole in the ice wall, and staggered to the opposite side, only to feel a burst of blackness in front of him.

'It's almost the limit......

He took a sharp breath and continued to urge his potential, dispersing the dark clouds in front of him. After such a pause, the terrifying momentum on the high hall behind him skyrocketed a few points, as if the monster that had been sealed in the abyss in ancient times was awakening, making him feel a kind of fear of the end coming. It's too late! He gritted his teeth fiercely, imprisoned the operation of the cold spiritual power in his body, and drove away the cold energy that almost froze his heart, lungs, and blood, and rushed forward.

In just a few kilometers, it can be reached in an instant, but under the pressure of the terrifying aura behind him, this moment has been stretched by more than ten times. Qin Yan experienced the illusion of the slowing down of the flow of time again, and felt an irresistible force behind him expand to the extreme, and then compressed inward. 500 meters, 300 meters...... At the moment of life and death, Qin Yan burst out at a speed several times faster than the limit speed in his heyday, and jumped several feet of steps. At this moment, the blood qi in his whole body was finally completely exhausted, he rolled down to the gate of the palace, Jiang Moyu behind him also fell, and both of them were unable to get up anymore.

Behind him, that breath compressed to an infinitesimal point, and then erupted with the power of the raging sea. The land of thousands of meters instantly turned into a sea of ice, breaking through the of the invisible barrier, and placing the large piles of corpses of His Highness Gao or his enemies or friends in the tide of annihilation.

The energy that destroyed the world exploded in an instant, coming and going as fast as it came. When the fog cleared, all the sounds fell silent, and the heavens and the earth were as silent as when they first opened, and even the fires in the distance in the south were shaken and extinguished in the fog by the aftermath of the cold wave.

If you look down from mid-air, you can see that the white wave forms a huge circle in the center of the palace. Within the circle, both people and buildings are covered with a layer of crystal ice chips, which are crystal clear like sculptures.

And the place where Qin Yan fell was half a meter away from the death circle. As soon as I raised my head, I was greeted by a large wall of towering ice, sharp as the teeth of a giant beast, and still exuding a terrifying chill.

He got up from the ground, and his heart was scared. Suddenly, he heard the sound of wheezing behind him, and when he looked back, he saw that Jiang Moyu's face was frozen black, and there was still fear in his eyes.

The two looked at each other, each gasping for breath, speechless for a moment.

At this moment, Qin Yan's blood and qi were exhausted, although he didn't even consume the origin like the sacrificial life technique, but it was impossible to recover it in a day or two. He let go of the prohibition of the spiritual power in his body, and let the cold current travel around his body, swallowing up the temperature of his body, but instead he felt that the cold air around him was no longer uncomfortable, and his whole body was much more comfortable.

"What a reputation!" Jiang Moyu scolded, and moved back a few steps with his hands and feet. He felt the chill emanating from Qin Yan's body, which was even richer than the frost around him.