The two stopped at the same time, and then there was a confrontation. The Golden Armor General sadly found that even though the other party had been severely injured by the divine arrow and only half of his strength was left, he was still above him. Not to mention that at this moment, the other party gradually knows his own move habits, and the more he fights, the more his hope becomes. He really didn't expect that the other party was about to run out of physical strength, but he could still stab out that sword that was as fast as lightning and hooked the soul. What he didn't expect was that he would be shocked by the power of that sword and lose the courage to face it head-on!

In his forty years of life in the world, he can be regarded as a master in the world, but he has never seen anyone have such a posture after suffering such a heavy blow, the kind of spirit that will not look back with a sword!

He had already anticipated his end, and the shadow of despair and sadness hung over his heart, but there was a faint relief in his heart.

At this time, the reason why the two were still in a confrontation situation was only because Qin Yan was unwilling to bear the counterattack of the other party before his death, and he avoided the frontal attack of the Golden Armor General several times, and only reached out to take his life when the opponent's fighting spirit was completely lost.

'It's been a hundred years, and the lonely and arrogant figure of the past has appeared in front of me again, this is the reincarnation of fate......

With a mixed stream of thoughts spinning in his heart, General Jinjia's breathing gradually became chaotic. When Qin Yan stabbed with another sword, the fist he stretched out to block was somehow slowed down, and he only had time to lightly brush it on the spine of the sword, and then it hung down as if he had lost his strength. Under Qin Yan's surprised gaze, this casually stabbed sword achieved unexpected results, directly penetrating the opponent's heart, provoking warm blood flowers to splash like a fountain.

"Hey, you ......" Qin Yan looked at his fallen figure in amazement, his wide eyes seemed to be full of deep feelings, the memories of a secular king's past life, and his last trace of affection for this amorous world.

After a brief look at each other, Qin Yan seemed to understand his intentions, pursed his lips disdainfully, shook his head, and said, "This old thing!" He withdrew his sword, let the blood splash on his clothes, and took one last look at the corpse of the Golden Armor General, and strode past him.

If General Jin Jia couldn't parry his sword because he lost his strength, Qin Yan himself wouldn't believe it. Such an unexpected victory only made him feel depressed. Therefore, after he took a few steps, he suddenly turned around and said to the corpse of the Golden Armor General: "I don't need you to talk too much, I will also slaughter the Ice and Snow Empress, but the hatred on my sword will never contain your share!"

However, the corpse on the ground seemed to have received some kind of promise, its eyes slowly closed with wide eyes, and its face became serene.

Qin Yan snorted depressedly, took a step forward, jumped down from the city, fell a distance of four feet, and fell into the dense ranks of monsters. Only to hear a roar that overshadowed the shouting and killing of the monsters in the audience, Qin Yan was wrapped in golden light, like a giant bird swooping down the cliff, and the more than ten monsters and ghosts in the front were all roasted to death by him and knocked over, becoming the first victims under his anger.

It was a charge from one man to tens of millions of people, like a furious attack by a dragon, and the power it carried was even greater than that of thousands of troops. The blood in Qin Yan's body surged, and the sword intent all over his body was condensed in his heart, turning into the tip of the spear that collided with the battle array, leading the two torrents to collide fiercely.

"Boom-" The sword qi erupted, mixed with the screams of the soldiers and the screams of the demons, and the dozen or so monsters on the way were knocked out by the irresistible force, their bones were broken, and they were killed instantly.

The blue-glowing sword flew up and down, piercing the armor and sending enemy soldiers flying, causing a wave of death everywhere it went.

Picking up the spear, piercing, sweeping, and picking up, Qin Yan swung his sword like lightning, assassinating all the soldiers he encountered in front of him, but he felt that his physical strength was gradually consumed, and there were enemies all around, and he couldn't kill them. He raised his eyes and swept away, only to see that there were shadowy heads in the distance, at least four or five thousand people, shouting and rushing towards this side. One of them was unusually tall, holding a steel knife surrounded by light, which stood out even among the strangely shaped monsters. Several people around him were also full of aura and wore shiny chain mail, and they must be the leaders of this group of soldiers.

Qin Yan identified the target, so he flew up and jumped up, stepped on the top of the soldiers' heads, and went straight to the leader to kill, the soldiers who were stepped on by him were all brains, and soon turned into corpses, and the rest of the people were so frightened that they scattered and fled for their lives. The leader shouted and cursed again and again to let the soldiers in front of him give way, and led his subordinates to run towards Qin Yan. The two soon met, and Qin Yan swung his sword and stabbed. The leader shouted angrily and raised his sword to block, but he couldn't knock off the thunderous blow, the tip of the sword against the blade of the knife hit his chest, and he fell to the ground on his back with blood in his mouth, and hurriedly took advantage of the momentum to roll away. The small leaders around him shouted and killed, and Qin Yan picked up a large rain of blood with a single sword, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

He took advantage of this fierce and decisive momentum and went all the way to the north to kill. Ahead, the palace with high eaves and teeth is already in sight, and the delicate lines are built into a solemn outline, and a divine power inherited from ancient times rushes from it. Behind the huge stone lion on the steps, the vermilion bronze door was shut, blocking out all malicious eyes. That place is where Qin Yan is heading, and it is also the last hurdle he is about to face.

He flew halfway through, and suddenly saw a stab from the diagonal stab and stabbed him in the chest, so fast that it was silent, just as he stabbed out with his sword and did not have time to withdraw. Qin Yan turned around and stretched out his arms to dodge this blow, and his body was a little unbalanced, but when he saw a cold flash on the opposite side, he was stabbed again.

"It's a good time!" Qin Yan shouted, his left palm glowed with pure gold, and he stepped forward straight, blocking the blow with a local sound, and making a sound of gold and iron resonating. The other party was stunned for a moment, Ge Shi stagnated slightly, and Qin Yan took the opportunity to adjust his center of gravity and fight back with his sword. I saw Ge Ying's sword light stabbing back and forth, and the two fought dozens of times, and it was difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat in one breath.

Taking advantage of their respective breath, Qin Yan asked in a deep voice, "Who is coming?"

"A certain is the queen's throne to cut the soldiers and protect the law, the evil obstacle has to be seen clearly, and if you die, Huangquan doesn't know who killed you!" The man smirked in his mouth, the muscles on his arms tightened, and he waved Changge and slashed down obliquely. Qin Yan raised his sword violently to meet it, only to hear a loud sound like a ringing furnace striking iron, and a huge force surged up his arm, and suddenly his feet sank, and the ground suddenly sank down. He hurriedly jumped up, and the tip of his sword suddenly burst out in mid-air, heading straight for the head of the slashing protector. The slashing protector who was chasing only felt that the sword shadow in front of him was flashing, and his heart was terrified, and he hurriedly abandoned his move to dodge.

"Your Excellency has such a martial skill, why did you come to the Ice and Snow City to die?" After seeing Qin Yan's skills, there was already timidity in the tone of the slashing soldiers and protecting the law.

"Send it to death, polish your eyes and look at it, I'm here to kill demons!"

As soon as the words came out, Qin Yan's momentum rose again, the violent power surged in the blood, and the crystal clear sword qi light was more dazzling than the summer noon sun, and it was extremely cold, but it gave people a blazing illusion.

The pupils of the slashing protector suddenly contracted, and he had a premonition that he would not be able to block this blow no matter what, so he picked up Changge and slashed at Qin Yan's abdomen regardless of the sword shadow, in a vain attempt to inflict the last heavy blow on the enemy before he died.