Bing Lao laughed and laughed at the cold ice tree, in fact, why not laugh at himself?

He, the oldest person in the Ice Tribe, was guilty of watching the Ice Tribe go from strength to decline and finally struggle to survive.

He himself thinks so.

If he was a Blood Demon Sword Venerable or had the strength of a Blood Demon Sword Venerable, would the entire tribe still be like this?

It's a pity that there are no ifs.

Listening to the laughter of the Ice Elder, Han Bingshu knew that this bad old man was relieving the embarrassment, their generation had been overwhelmed by the Blood Demon Sword Venerable, and they had experienced too much!

"Old man, do you know why I mentioned the Blood Demon Sword Venerable?" asked Elder Bing, looking at the Ice Tree.

"Oh, I want to hear it. The hoarse voice of the Ice Tree was heard.

"This time, don't disturb me, let me finish,

Twenty years ago, two people came to the Falling Sun Mountains, a middle-aged man and a young girl.

At that time, the middle-aged man was deeply injured, and he was already about to burp, and the girl was still young,"

Bing Lao fell into a long memory.

"I struck out at that time, and dealt with the enemy who pursued them, which is a thank you for the care of our people thousands of years ago. ”

"Old thing, what did you say, what was the one thousands of years ago, how did I get in the clouds"

The Ice Tree asked, puzzled.

Bing Lao ignored him.

Then, the girl and the man stayed in the Ice Tribe, during which four men from the tribe stepped into the martial arts, and one of the beast souls was the Ice Beast.

The man's name was Shiver. ”

"Oh, Ice Beast, it's still okay," the Ice Tree spoke, in appreciation.

"This kid is their child," Bing Lao said to Han Ping.

"So what?

"What, you wait, millennium, that one. ”

For a moment, the Ice Tree became excited.

He opened his bloody mouth and yelled at Bing Lao: "Could it be, isn't it, this little deflated three, he and he"

The Ice Tree is incoherent!

It's shocking, it's definitely exciting.

"That's right, this kid is his descendant. Ice Elder said categorically to the Ice Tree.

"He, he, he, he, he's the descendant of that one, this, this, hahaha, hahaha" The cold ice tree seemed to be stimulated, and couldn't react at once.

After all, the influence of the Blood Demon Sword Venerable is too great, and his descendants must be the dragon and phoenix among the people!

Finally, the excited incoherent Han Bingshu calmed down, and looked at Han Ping's eyes without killing intent, and the rest was only scorching heat.

"Well, old man, isn't that enough to wake you up. Bing Lao looked at the cold ice tree with a smile.

Meaning again, are you wrong, are you qualified to wake you up?

"Uh-huh"

Han Bingshu was embarrassed and didn't know what to say, all he had left now was shock.

This ordinary, young man who looks like Xiao Qisan is actually his descendant, and he is still the purest bloodline of the Cold Ice Tribe, with a sea of dantian double qi.

This is already qualified to revive him!

"What do you want to do?" Han Bingshu thought for a moment and asked Bing Lao.

"A thousand years ago, it was the world of the Blood Demon Sword Venerable, then a thousand years later it will be our world. ”

"I want to cultivate an Ice Sword Venerable, and then dominate all the domains, surrender in all directions, and be the only one. ”

Bing Lao, the oldest old man in this tribe, put away his giggling appearance at this time, and a momentum was exploding.

This is the momentum of the king!

The cold peace in the ice world has made matters worse, and a king's momentum has quietly joined the battlefield, and this time, the world is divided into three parts.

One side is Hanping, the other is the vicissitudes of the cold ice tree and the king momentum of the ice old!

The three are at war together, Han Ping is actually staring dryly, the vicissitudes of life and the momentum of the king are clashing, he can only watch and watch......

The vicissitudes of life feel like a gust of wind, the wind passes without a trace, the king's momentum is like an ice dragon, mighty and domineering, and the two sides are completely engaged together in the ice world!

The ice creatures of the ice world have long been prostrate and trembling!

Only Hanping was holding it up.

Man, how can you prostrate, even if you die, you have to be vigorous!

As everyone knows, a domineering and unyielding momentum blooms behind him, resisting both sides!

Good boys can be defeated, but they can't be defeated!

Outside, the cold ice tree frantically released a sense of vicissitudes to attack Bing Lao, only to see his branches dancing wildly, the whole sky began to darken, and after a while, the sunset made people feel a sense of twilight, sadness came from it, and the past emerged one by one......

"Why did the sky change suddenly?" Han Niu frowned as he looked at the sky with his spear in his hand, and continued to urge everyone to work.

"Ahem," Yang Xue stood at the door of the patriarch's house and looked at the sky with Han Ling'er's support.

He has been guarding the patriarch since he was heavily injured, and inside, the card captures and releases the aura of the warrior to maintain the last trace of the patriarch's vitality......

The people who came and went still didn't notice what was going on under the ice tree!

The king's momentum on the ice elder was released wildly, resisting the vicissitudes of the ice tree.

"Old man, it's been a thousand years, we've been waiting for a thousand years, and we finally have a cold peace, when will you wait?" Bing Lao shouted at the cold ice tree unwillingly.

"A thousand years is also a thousand years. ”

Han Bingshu said such a sentence directly, which is intriguing.

Neither side convinces the other, and there is no way to convince the other party, only the momentum of the fight.

They can't afford to gamble, one wants to expand their territory, and the other wants to continue to recuperate and wait for the opportunity.

Hanping seems to be a key point, a key to deciding whether to stick to it or move forward!

At this time, he was frantically resisting the momentum of both sides, although just a little Yu Bo was too much for him to bear.

"Cen"

With a crisp sound, the ice giant knife flew over and came to Han Ping's body and inserted it directly into the cold ice, and the knife qi was released wildly.

A domineering spirit rises into the sky and joins the battlefield.

The knife is originally domineering to cut everything and dictate mountains and rivers.

The sword is the king of soldiers!

With the addition of the Ice Giant Knife, Han Ping suddenly felt relaxed, and he began to observe the ice elder's king momentum and understand the vicissitudes of the Ice Tree.

He had a bold idea, epiphany about them, and then added them inside the knife.

A knife, domineering and overpowering the enemy,

A knife, the vicissitudes of life,

A sword, the king is born,

One knife out, the mountains and rivers are broken!

I have to say that Hanping's idea is too bold and crazy, but once it succeeds,

Let me gallop the world!

Han Ping's crazy realization, he didn't realize at this moment, his bloodline actually began to be active, flowing in his body.

In an instant, he found that his thoughts began to increase, and many things he didn't understand suddenly opened!

In the ice world, the sword qi mixed with domineering bombardment on both sides,

The vicissitudes of life and the remnants of the wind and clouds forcibly suppressed both sides,

The king's breath turned into an ice dragon that roamed the world.

Han Ping quietly comprehended, the blood in his body was more active, and his unyielding will bloomed with all his might!

The whole sky was shrouded in indiscriminate bombardment, that is, in the ice world, if it was outside, I am afraid that ten sunset mountain ranges would not be enough to stuff the teeth......