The warriors of the Luoyang tribe were directly coldly flattened, are you worthy? "Ah, daring fanatic, I'll let your head fall to the ground today. Drink, take your life. He shouted and rushed towards Kanhei. The ghost-headed knife in his hand was chilling.

"Hmph!" but saw that Han Ping just snorted coldly, how could he be presumptuous when he waited for the rats. "Today, I will stain the city red with the blood of the people of the Sunset tribe to avenge the blood of the warriors of my Ice Tribe. Hanping said gloomily. Now, there is no need to hide your identity, just to kill yourself. If you say that, you will step on a war horse and rush to kill the peak warrior of the Sunset Tribe.

"What, he, what tribe is he?" asked an old man from a small tribe, to an acquaintance next to him. "Ice Tribe, like he said Ice Tribe. He reacted at once and shouted loudly.

This voice shouted, most of the city wall began to stir, the cold ice tribe, at this time, the wind and water rose, and the shock of the Luoyang Mountain Range, hearing Han Ping report to his home, the shock in everyone's hearts was incomparable.

Everyone in the world knows that the Luoyang tribe and the cold ice tribe are already a blood feud, and both sides are eager to let the other party never recover, and they can't imagine that the cold ice tribe actually killed the Luoyang tribe.

Thinking of this, everyone looked forward to it and looked outside the city gate, there was indeed a group of people looking here, but it was not the Iron Rider of the Ice Tribe, it was the bandits who were full of evil.

Just when everyone was looking forward to it, Han Ping finally faced the warrior of the Luoyang tribe, and the ghost head knife collided, arousing strong sparks, and after a move, the two separated, looking at each other from a distance.

Hanping is still light and calm, holding a ghost-headed knife in his hand, like a peerless king who is proud of the nine heavens, and the others are all rats. On the other hand, the martial artist of the Falling Sun Tribe, after one move, was already injured, and at this time his heart could no longer be calm, this son was too strong.

Abruptly, he took out a ***. Smoke rose into the sky and exploded, it was in the shape of a mountain range, and the ambition of the Falling Sun tribe was big enough to dare to use the Falling Sun Mountain Range as a signal flare. Unfortunately, people's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants, they are just deceiving themselves. How could the Luoyang Mountain Range be the dominant family of his Luoyang tribe?

After the signal flare, the base camp of the Luoyang tribe, more than a hundred cavalry rushed out, murderous, and an old man in sackcloth behind him was another elder of the Luoyang tribe, as for the other, he had already been absorbed by Hanping to the point that only the cultivation of the early stage of the warrior was left, and he was exiled.

In the City Lord's Mansion, the middle-aged man finally left the chessboard, touched his beard, looked at the fireworks flying in the sky, and frowned: "Come on, gather people and horses, and set off with me." A dark shadow flashed at once.

After a while, the city lord's mansion also killed more than one cavalry, the city lord in armor held a spear in his hand, rode his horse and whipped it, and a group of city lord's mansion warriors then killed, they felt the murderous aura, the murderous aura from outside the city.

Outside the city, at this time, Brother Sharp-mouthed was already standing on top of the war horse, and his gloomy aura made people uncomfortable. Behind were bandits, warriors, and more than thirty cavalrymen. They felt the big battle inside, and they were waiting for an opportunity, a chance to make a move. Han Ping must not be allowed to hand over the animal skin roll to the city lord, otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Drive. Brother Sharp's heart was crossed, and he rode forward. The bandits immediately followed, as if they hadn't beaten Sunset City yet. Seemingly, you can give it a try today.

Seeing the bandits approaching, the guards immediately beat the drums, and immediately, a group of men and horses immediately rushed up the city wall, and everyone was ready to die.

The city was already a pot of porridge, and Hanping's ruthless slaughter had beaten the warriors of the Luoyang tribe to danger again and again, and by the way, some interest was charged, and the Luoyang tribe owed the interest to the Hanbing tribe. As long as you see the people of the Sunset tribe, you will never leave a living mouth.

At this time, the city of the sunset gathered representatives of the small tribes of the entire Luoyang Mountain Range, there was a tribal patriarch, there were strong people of each tribe, and there were also warriors.

Han Ping didn't bother to pay attention to them, raised his knife and fell, and slashed the cavalry of the Luoyang tribe who was blocking him to the ground with a single sword, and immediately bullied forward and fought with the warriors. The chatter has already disappeared with his grandfather and grandson.

The wheel ran away, and the chatter was sloppy.

The people of various tribes can be regarded as seeing what it means to be young and frivolous today, Hanping alone broke through ten thousand armies, and killed the Luoyang tribe all over the wilderness, it seems that the middle tribe is not remarkable.

They determined an idea in their hearts, they would never provoke the Ice Tribe in this life, this tribe was too powerful, too crazy, a young warrior actually broke into Luoyang City alone, this is a madman, or a big madman.

Han Ping immediately crossed the knife, the ghost head knife in his hand was already stained with blood, and the war horse under his crotch had already been frightened and roared and screamed, but his master was an immortal talent.

The Sunset tribe was directly killed, who am I, where am I? When they know that this young man is a devil, a real devil.

The warrior of the Luoyang tribe has long had no idea of fighting, he just wants to save his life now, he feels that his internal organs have been misplaced, and he is estimated to be able to get a box lunch in a few clicks, which is strange, why didn't this son kill him directly.

When he saw that the cavalry of his Luoyang tribe had been killed, and when the elder of his tribe had been killed, he understood why Hanping had not killed him.

For he was going to kill him in front of them.

Han Ping slashed the warrior of the Falling Sun Tribe, and looked up at the Iron Horse of the Falling Sun Tribe, his eyes were full of bloodthirst. "Kill. With a roar, he raised his knife and killed. Feeling the bloodthirsty cold peace, the cavalry of the Luoyang tribe retreated directly, this son is a devil who kills people without blinking.

The old man in Mai looked at the warriors of the Sunset tribe who fell in a pool of blood, and his heart was dripping blood, and the warrior, that was his nephew. Looking at the blood-stained young man who was about to kill, his eyes were split, and he picked up a large knife in his hand.

The big knife was cold and cold all over, and the old man in Mai roared angrily and killed Hanping. Although Han Ping was bloodthirsty, he did not lose his mind, and when he saw the Ice Giant Knife, he suddenly understood why Han Zhan had not shown people with a knife since he returned to the tribe.

It turned out, "Hahaha, old thief, take your life." Hanping roared and killed the old guy. This battle can be described as a collapse of the sky, and the aftermath of the battle harvests the lives of the warriors of the Sunset tribe again and again, commonly known as the life harvester.

As for the people from the tribes, they have already become numb, and the killing machine Hanping actually crossed the level to challenge, if this son does not die, the cold ice tribe will definitely reign in the world in the future!