Primordial War Dragon Art

Chapter 172 Desolate and cold, the Holy Land is doomed! (first update)
"Half-step Martial God Realm?!"

With the appearance of Han Qianhuang, the astonishingly cold snow fell, sweeping the world and freezing everything.

The battlefield that was originally a melee fight immediately became silent.

There was a chill in the hearts of all the martial saints present at this moment, which was extremely dangerous.

"Holy Lord!"

Narcissus Holy Land and other Martial Saint Realms, when they saw Han Qianhuang, they were all ecstatic, as if they had fallen into the water and were rescued.

"Finally Ken came out!"

Looking at Han Qianhuang whose eyes were ice-like and whose breath was a little messy, Qin Yu showed a sneer on his face.

The advancement of the Martial God Realm will require a sharpening of the state of mind, which cannot be disturbed in the slightest.

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

Looking at Han Qianhuang's body now, there was some disordered aura, and he might have suffered backlash because of it.

"Last time, I let you escape by chance. This time, I will let you know what life is worse than death."

Seeing that the Martial Saint Realm of the Narcissus Holy Land was less than [-]-[-]%, Han Qianhuang's eyes were as cold as ice, and he looked at Qin Yu, the culprit.

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

This time, it is even more necessary to leave the customs in person.

Han Qianhuang's killing intent towards Qin Yu had reached the point where his body could not be dispelled.

"One and a half steps into the Martial God Realm, 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 Han Qianhuang's eyes was even worse, the artistic conception of heaven and earth surged, and the astonishing cold wind condensed and roared, like a tornado of thousands of feet.

Bang bang bang!
The cold wind whizzed past in the void, and the monster martial saints all seemed to have been severely injured. Even ordinary monster saints were directly crushed, and their flesh and blood turned into ice slag.

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

Looking at the hundreds of monster martial saints fleeing in a hurry, and the remnants of the martial saints in the three holy places, the scene was shocked, and the yearning and awe in their eyes were hard to hide.

Han Qianhuang, who is only half a step into the Martial God Realm, has not fully comprehended the profound meaning of heaven and earth, so he has such combat power.

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

"break!"

Facing the cold wind that hit like a tornado, Qin Yu did not back down at all.

With the sound of the dragon's roar, the long spear shook, like a dragon going out to sea, stabbing violently in the air with great power.

There was a clicking sound.

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

"What kind of power is that killing intent?"

Han Qianhuang narrowed his eyes 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 in the Holy Land, he was quite concerned about it, and this time, he felt it even more clearly.

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

"Nine Nether Purgatory!"

Qin Yu let out a low cry, the dragon scales were all over his body, and black light filled the air. Within a radius of two or three hundred feet, it was pitch black and black, and he couldn't see his fingers.

"Dragon scale? Supernatural power? This kid..."

The surroundings were pitch black, and his perception was completely suppressed. The corners of Han Qianhuang's eyes twitched slightly, a sense of danger emerged in his heart, and his expression became serious.

It seems that he underestimated Qin Yu a little bit.

With such means, it's no wonder that Yan Juedao and Cui Yangyang, who were at the peak of the Martial Saint Realm, could be killed.

"Tianling Ice Vein!"

From Han Qianhuang's body, a thick mist-like cold air rose up and turned into dark blue ice shields, surrounding his body.

Whoohoo!
As soon as Han Qianhuang's handprint changed, those sky-blue ice shields suddenly spun rapidly, like spinning sharp knives.

With the sound of piercing through the air, a formation of cold swords appeared all over Han Qianhuang's body, which was airtight and made it impossible for people to get close.

Bang bang bang!
Suddenly, Han Qianhuang's expression changed.

In all directions around him, there were ice shields bursting out of order, making it impossible for him to capture Qin Yu's specific position.

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

"Mystery: Ice pupil!"

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

In his sight, a light blue world emerged.

call out!
At this time, a figure, as fast as lightning, shattered the ice shield on the left side of Han Qianhuang's body with a single shot, stabbing out with a vast killing intent.

"I really thought that if I realized the supernatural powers, I couldn't do anything to you!"

Han Qianhuang immediately made a move, and a mark of deep cold ice appeared on the palm of his hand.

The ice seal exploded and turned into a Zhang Xu large ice prison seal, enveloping the attacking person.

"It's up to you to escape this time!"

A ferocious look appeared on his face, and within Han Qianhuang's body, the majestic and vast true essence swept half a step of the profound meaning of heaven and earth, and it erupted unreservedly at this moment.

Immediately, the ice prisoner and the imprisoned person were shattered immediately, turning into ice flakes and flying.

"wrong!"

But after the attack, Han Qianhuang's expression suddenly changed, the person who was shattered by him did not emit any bloody smell.

"Could it be..."

Before he had time to cast his ice pupils to look at the figure, Han Qianhuang immediately fled away.

puff!

But almost at this moment, Qin Yu appeared like a ghost, and the Nine Youlong Spear stabbed with anger, Han Qianhuang's left arm was cut off, and the blood scattered.

If he hadn't moved sideways in time, the heart would have been attacked by destruction.

"Cough cough!"

The destruction and killing intent invaded the body, even with half a step of the power of the profound meaning of heaven and earth, it was extremely difficult to stop, Han Qianhuang coughed violently, and vomited blood from his mouth.

"burst!"

At this critical moment, Han Qianhuang moved his right hand.

An ancient ice talisman exploded, and countless icy lights, like a volcanic eruption, shot madly in all directions, covering a radius of hundreds of feet.

Dangdang!
Qin Yu stabbed repeatedly with the dragon spear, and all the icy lights that hit were shattered and turned into ice foam.

Swish!
With his figure running away, Han Qianhuang immediately escaped from the Nine Nether Purgatory space.

Even though his cultivation had already reached the half-step Martial God Realm, he was still suppressed miserably when he was trapped in the supernatural powers of the Dragon Clan and the Nine Nether Purgatory Dimension.

"That's... Holy Master?"

"No way, the Holy Lord's arm, actually..."

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

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

Seeing Han Qianhuang who had fled in a hurry with his left arm broken.

All the Martial Saints present were shocked, and the Martial Saints of Narcissus Holy Land couldn't believe it.

The Nine Nether Purgatory dispersed, and Qin Yu stood indifferently in the void with a long spear in his hand, his expression as usual.

"Holy Master... really lost?!"

Han Qianhuang's left arm was severed, his breath was disordered and weak, Qin Yu looked as usual, and his breathing was not disturbed.

Comparing the two, the strength and weakness are judged.

The faces of the Martial Saint Realms of the Three Great Sacred Grounds were full of ashes and despair.

Not even a half-step Martial God is Qin Yu's opponent, who among them present can stop Qin Yu.

What kind of enemies did their three holy lands provoke?
"Little Feather!"

Qin Tianfeng, who was originally worried, now had a happy expression on his face.

Looking at the tall and straight Qin Yu, he felt an indescribable sense of pride in his heart.

"Now, I know how much I weigh!"

Qin Yu was condescending, looking down at Han Qianhuang, and spoke indifferently.

"hateful!"

Han Qianhuang, who was in a state of embarrassment, completely changed his previous demeanor, his eyes were blood red, and he glared at Qin Yu viciously.

If it wasn't for the murderous intent in his body that hadn't been expelled, he would have rushed forward long ago.

"Is this your last last word, then you can die."

Qin Yu's body was full of dragon energy, his aura was extremely elevated, and a destructive killing intent was firmly locked on Han Qianhuang...

　I secretly revised the manuscript in the morning, and was discovered by the boss. After a training session, I only have time to upload it now, sorry...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)