Under the ice tree, the old and weak women and children immediately shrunk into a ball, and the children were protected by adults in the middle, and they used their bodies to build the last line of defense, just for that glimmer of hope.

Luoyangshuang looked at everything indifferently, and there was Han Ling'er's shadow in his eyes, it was there, finally, it was going to be there.

At this moment, his heart was excited and nervous, which can be described as a mixture of flavors, perhaps, this is love!

"Hey, hey"

He laughed out loud, in the eyes of others.

The leaves of the Ice Tree are dying faster!

In the ice world, Han Ping used all his strength to finally pull the blood knife in front of him, but how to subdue it?

He looked at Bing Lao, this little old man had already closed his eyes and recuperated,

"Amount"

Looks like you're on your own, he thought.

"Little Blood Knife, come here, come here, come to my arms"

He tried to seduce, but in exchange for the bloody knife's ignorance.

"You give Lao Tzu here,"

Hanhei seemed to be angry, roaring at the bloody knife.

In exchange, the blood knife still ignored it, and there was a trace of trembling.

Han Ping was stunned for a moment, coercion and temptation can't work, what should I do?

Do you want to **?

He looked at himself and looked at Bing Lao, this little old man was even worse, it was difficult.

Do you want to find a mother knife, Han Ping suddenly remembered the ice giant knife, but he didn't have the time or the courage to look for it, and the goods looked like a male ......

"Hey, I said Xiaodao Dao, you just follow me, anyway, you have to stay in my sea of qi, it's just a matter of time, you ......"

Han Ping was talking to himself, he really couldn't think of a way, that guy didn't eat hard and soft, the key was that he couldn't do it himself, otherwise, hum!

If the blood knife knew what Han Ping was thinking in his heart, he would definitely come over with a knife, and if the little thing didn't learn well at a young age, he wanted to conquer!

Han Ping was still racking his brains to think, the roaring blood became even more crazy, as if it was about to break out, and the frozen blood still ignored the other party, as if Lao Tzu was not interested in you......

What can I do?

Just when Hanping was full of thoughts, the various things of another round of advanced martial artists began to reappear, which was dizzying.

However, there was still no sword soul, and Han Ping became anxious, because he felt the situation outside.

The warriors of the tribe who have no fighting spirit are retreating one after another, and they have no intention of fighting, but the warriors of the Sunset tribe are beginning to have high morale, and if this continues, the Ice Tribe will die!

Under the cold ice tree, Xiao Han'an's immature little hand tightly grasped the unconscious Yang Xue, Yang Xue's face became more and more pale, the patriarch kept coughing, and the blood slowly flowed all over the ground......

In the distance, the hard-hit Shiver covered his wounds and ran desperately in the direction of the Ice Tribe, and he would die in the Ice Tribe!

Behind them is a group of bandits of the Sunset tribe who are like wolves and tigers.

Looking at the familiar figures of the Ice Tribe spilling blood and roaring.

That's his family, his relatives, his people, his friends!

At this moment, Han Ping, I can't control it anymore in my heart!

He forgot Bing Lao's words, "Fuck your peace, I want revenge, I want to save people"

"Father, mother, Han An, Ling'er, patriarch, uncles, wait for me, I'm coming, ah Hanping looked up to the sky and roared, at this moment the cold ice world was suddenly covered with dark clouds.

In the outside world, the two sides who were fighting only felt that the sky seemed to be dark for a moment, and the dark clouds were pressing on the top, and it looked like it was black and oppressive.

It makes people sprout a scene of the end of the world.

In the cold ice world, Han Ping's demonic aura was soaring at this moment, his black hair fluttered, and a cold breath was released, and his cold eyes were staring at the blood knife.

The blood knife actually trembled, this was fear, it seemed that there was only one person in his memory.

Looking at Han Ping at this moment, Bing Lao shook his head and disappeared without a trace in a swish.

Han Ping ignored the disappearing Ice Elder, and there was only a bloody knife in his eyes.

"Give you one more chance, surrender to me"

His hoarse mouth was no longer a teenager's voice!

"Ong, Buzz"

The blood knife trembled violently, it was a refusal.

"Hmph, toast and don't eat and drink," Han Ping said coldly.

"Come over to Lao Tzu", a terrifying suction force bloomed, and I saw a stream of blood rising to the sky and rushing straight to the bloody knife.

The blood knife wanted to run but found that it had already been bound.

How could this little ghost have this strength, he was shocked.

"From now on, you are mine, come over to me" Hanping said to himself, but saw that the blood knife really floated over, getting closer and closer to Hanping.

"Hmph"

Hanhei snorted coldly.

A violent aura bloomed in its sea of qi,

"Buzz"

The blood knife struggled frantically, he had an idea, and he didn't want to be refined.

So the two sides launched a crazy confrontation, and the whole sky was bloody, not only in the ice world, but also in the outside world.

The two sides had already stopped fighting, and they were already shocked and incoherent.

"This, this, this, this, this, what's going on"

I only saw that the whole sky turned from black to blood red in an instant, so bewitching and creepy, I was already scared to pee my pants in my heart.

The same is true for the Ice Tribals.

Could it be that the naïve is really going to die in the cold?

In the ice world, the crazy Hanping frantically conquered the blood knife, he just wanted to subdue the blood knife, and then step into the warrior and slaughter the Luoyang tribe.

"Ah, hurry up," he roared, his hair in a mess!

The blood knife frantically released his blood qi, and he trembled wildly, but found that he was being devoured little by little.

"Iron"

He knew that he couldn't hold it anymore, and after trembling for a long time, he decided to kill the master!

If I am not given freedom, I would rather perish!

Even if the mountains and rivers collapse and the catastrophe is never recovered, I want to be free!

"Grandiose"

"Boom"

The blood knife trembled wildly, he was resisting, and finally he made up his mind.

Kill the Lord!

Knives also have ideas, and they want to be free.

Freedom or death!

Brush, brush, brush

Three slashes in a row, the target, Hanping. The demon Han looked at the sword light indifferently,

"Whoosh"

Avoided it for a moment, at this moment he is not a young man Hanping, he is a demon!

What's more, both sides are young, a little devil, and a knife.

In Bing Lao's eyes, they are just children playing around and playing, they are all too weak.

He didn't expect that the blood knife would actually kill the master, and it seemed that his things were not good birds, he thought.

Hanping frantically dodged the attack of the Blood Knife, and the Blood Knife became even crazier.

There is no turning back arrow when opening the bow, only killing!

The ice world, one person and one knife are fighting madly, the outside world, the real end of the world.

A knife blood light appeared out of thin air, and then turned into a blood knife scurrying wildly, one person fell but there was no one from the Cold Ice Tribe, all of them were the Sunset tribe, this time, everyone was even more unclear, this sword light would choose by itself?

At this moment, everyone in the Luoyang tribe was in danger, they were afraid of being killed by a knife, and the people of the Cold Ice tribe were overjoyed.

Ice tribe, there is still salvation, there is still hope!