"Lift Me Up"

The patriarch spoke with difficulty.

"Ahem"

A mouthful of blood also came to join in the fun, and it flowed down the corner of the patriarch's mouth.

"Grandpa"

Han Ling'er called out worriedly.

"Patriarch, patriarch, you are careful"

Immediately, someone came up and lifted up the patriarch's thin body.

Finally, the patriarch slowly stood up with the support of everyone, but he couldn't straighten his waist.

"Grandpa,"

Han Ling'er burst into tears again.

The people did not dare to look at their patriarch again, for they were afraid that tears would flow out of their own eyes.

The patriarch smiled and touched Han Ling'er's head.

"Girl, grandpa is fine, grandpa still has to watch you grow up and get married, haha"

The patriarch joked, but no one laughed.

"Hey"

The patriarch sighed in his heart, and then silently watched everyone, and suddenly, his heart sank.

"This is, this is"

I only saw a few women gathered around a woman, and there was a tearful child with pear blossoms beside her, her voice was already hoarse, but she was still shaking the woman with her little hands.

The woman's body is thin, her face is pale, her lips are purple, and the wind blows through the strands of hair, so poignant!

"Little snow, little snow"

The patriarch stumbled and roared towards the woman, and the people next to him hurriedly supported him, afraid that he would fall.

The patriarch walked beside the woman, closed his eyes quietly, tears crossed his cheeks, and two more clear marks on his wrinkled face.

"Xiaoxue, everything you have done for the Ice Tribe, the Ice Tribe will always be recorded in the tribal genealogy. ”

The patriarch said hoarsely, then opened his eyes and hugged a fist.

"Brush Brush Brush"

The clansmen immediately clasped their fists and thanked this unusual woman, Han Xue.

Han Ping in the ice world really felt the situation outside this time, and tears flowed out unconsciously.

"Mother"

He roared in his heart, at this moment he just wanted to break through quickly, go out to see his mother, and then slaughter the Sunset tribe.

"I'm getting out of here," he roared, growling.

A demonic aura slowly rose behind him......

"Boy, don't get excited, control yourself, don't give up on all your efforts, hear no"

Bing Lao hurriedly shouted, but to no avail. ，

Now he was too weak and was healing his wounds to help Hanping suppress the demonic energy.

"Old man, help, hey, do you hear me, ah"

He had no choice but to pin his hopes on the Ice Tree.

"Hey, why are you suffering, chaos is unstable"

Han Bingshu didn't answer Bing Lao's words, and looked at Han Ping, who was full of demonic energy and his hair was dancing, and said slowly.

The next moment, a cold aura poured into Han Ping's body, and in an instant, the demonic qi was frozen and then cracked and disappeared.

Han Ping only felt like falling into an ice cave for a moment, and his crazy heart was extinguished in an instant.

It was as if a small flame had just risen and been extinguished by a downpour.

"Uh, it's so uncomfortable"

Hanping opened his mouth and woke up in an instant.

Bing Lao grinned and sped up his healing.

The Ice Tree had done all of this and fell silent again, only for his leaves to turn yellow again and then fall.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa"

In the outside world, the ice tree directly rained down leaves, and the leaves fell on people, one after another, endlessly.

The patriarch picked up the leaves, not knowing what to think in his heart.

The tribesmen knelt down and cried until they could.

"Dryad, what's wrong with you,"

"Ahh

"Why?

Everyone roared and roared.

The patriarch did not move, he was the patriarch who knew some secrets that no one knew.

The Ice Tree only fell leaves a thousand years ago, and that time, the Ice Tribe was almost wiped out......

Don't?

"Hey"

The patriarch sighed in his heart, and sorrow came from it!

This scene fell in the eyes of the Luoyang tribe, and they watched quietly, without speaking or moving.

The dog jumped over the wall when he was in a hurry, and if the Ice Tribe was really urgent, then they would have to pay a heavy price!

Elder Taishang looked at Luoyang Shuang.

"Young master, what do you see?"

"Stir them up and break their will"

Luoyangshuang said slowly, there was no fluctuation in his eyes, everything was too calm and quiet.

Elder Taishang was stunned.

Young master, is this still the old young master?

But I still hurried down to make arrangements.

Killing people and crushing fighting spirit, the sunset at this moment is really terrifying.

Perhaps, he is a genius who has been delayed by sex!

In the ice world, Han Ping finally calmed down, and at this moment he had an epiphany, he had already felt the call of martial arts, but he couldn't make up his mind.

In his mind, many things appeared in an instant.

All kinds of animals: tigers, elephants, wolves, eagles, bears, cheetahs and many more flash by.

Then came the weapons: guns, bows and arrows, axes, hammers......

Even a Dan furnace slowly rose, but he gave up, he was waiting, waiting for a real martial spirit!

You must know that a person who can comprehend a beast soul or a soldier soul can step into a martial artist, but Hanping's soul appears so much, which shows that his talent is strong!!

If he wanted to, he could step into the warrior in an instant, but he didn't, he was waiting, waiting for a weapon.

However, time passed slowly, and all kinds of martial spirits and beast souls were dizzying like a movie, but why hadn't that knife appeared yet.

At this moment, Hanping was in a hurry.

Even the well-informed Bing Lao is also confused by the second monk, what is going on with this loss of money?

"Could it be?"

Something suddenly occurred to him.

"Boy, wait a minute, you must stay awake and not lose your mind," Bing Lao said to Han Ping, who looked confused.

So he yelled in the direction of the Ice Tree:

"Old thing, don't suppress his demonic energy, let him release it like crazy!"

"Amount"

"Amount"

Han Bingshu and Han Ping were both shocked, what happened to this little old man?

"Oh, yes!"

The Cold Ice Tree seemed to think of something, and immediately released Han Ping and stopped suppressing the demonic energy.

"Amount"

Han Ping screamed, crazy demonic energy bloomed on him, his black hair fluttered, at this moment, he was like a demon, the enemy of the world.

The blood on his body began to roar wildly, and strangely enough, inside the whole bloodline, one side was a black crazy roar, and the other half was cold, ignoring the roaring blood.

It's like an emperor facing a peerless powerhouse, you take your Yangguan Road, I cross my single-plank bridge, and the well water does not interfere with the river water.

"Amount"

Han Ping was speechless, and this wave of operations, if he continued like this, he would definitely be finished because of the evaporation of blood.

"Blood, blood, blood"

Hanping opened his mouth and said weakly.

Bing Lao seemed to understand something, there was a lot of blood outside, but he couldn't do it, it was the blood of the tribesmen.

However, a surprising scene occurred.

I only saw a knife-shaped stone-shaped knife swishing into the air, and a crazy suction force bloomed, and in an instant, the outside world, the blood in the Ice Tribe began to evaporate out of thin air, and then flowed into the blade through the ice elder formation.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa"

A stream of blood rushed madly into the knife-shaped stone.

"Click, click, click"

With the infusion of blood, the stone knife of the hard board began to tremble, slowly cracking!