The Emperor Descending the Heavens

Qin Han watched with open eyes, the ice-shaped ridge of the size of an embroidery needle, with a horrible cold and murderous power, blasted towards his pupil, but his body was not controlled, even the dodging failed.

At the time of the crisis, Hua Yuye and others were all shocked, and their faces changed greatly.

However, they wanted to stop, but also found that their bodies were completely out of control, and a sudden shock in their hearts.

Seeing this ice edge is about to shoot into Qin Han's pupil.

At the very moment of the moment, a palm flashed.

Everyone looked intently, sitting next to Qin Han, always maintaining a calm attitude of Qin Yu. At this moment, he was stretching out two fingers, and at the indescribable speed, he quickly caught the ice that came from the rapid lasing.

The horrific cold that Bing Ling gave off instantly condensed a layer of frost on his two fingers, and spread rapidly around him at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, at this time, a burst of heat came.

Qin Yu's palm suddenly lit a flame.

The seemingly icy ice edge quickly turned into a mist of water and disappeared.

The whole process shocked everyone.

All eyes originally focused on Qin Han's body were instantly shifted to Qin Yu's body.

Qin Han, who walked from the edge of death, burst into a cold sweat in his heart, shaking uncontrollably.

The uncontrolled crowd quickly recovered.

Looking at Feng Yuhan, they secretly took a sigh of cold air, and there was a dread in their eyes.

This time, if it were not Qin Yu, Qin Han would be dead.

If they didn't guess wrong, it must have been the proud young man who had performed some secret deterrent to the soul, causing their consciousness to be trapped, and their bodies were not under the control of consciousness at all.

In fact, the other side's cultivation is not as powerful as imagined, it is just that the demented mystery is powerful.

"Who is your Excellency?"

Feng Yuhan stared at Qin Yu, his face suddenly sinking.

Qin Yu is definitely the first person who can not be affected by his dementing secrets.

Ever since his teacher taught him this secret law, he has never missed it.

But he never thought that in this small Cangyunfang city, he actually met an opponent that made him look good.

In his opinion, Qin Han, who was bound to die, was rescued by the other party, and the whole process was even a sudden change.

"A man you can't provoke!"

Qin Yu glanced at each other, picked up the chopsticks on the table again, and leisurely ate wine and dishes, and that act did not look at Feng Yuhan in his eyes.

"People I can't provoke? Ha, ha ha ... This is the biggest joke I heard of Feng Yuhan this year!" Feng Yuhan heard a little stunned, and when he reacted, he laughed suddenly.

Qin Yu still leisurely ate the wine and dish, and said nothing about Feng Yuhan who was laughing.

"Presumptuous, where's the wild boy, do you know who we are Feng Shao?"

Seeing that Qin Yu hadn't put Feng Yuhan in his eyes, a voluptuous woman who had wanted to perform long ago immediately opened her mouth and yelled at him.

However, she only made a noise when she was drinking softly. The evil purple smoke sitting next to Qin Yu suddenly disappeared from the place strangely, and when she appeared again, she was in front of the other party.

An extremely cold and strange atmosphere suddenly lowered the temperature in the elegant room.

The gray lotus appeared suddenly, turning into 108 flying swords, hitting the key of the enchanting woman directly.