"Whew~"

Hanping exhaled a big breath, shook his head, put his hands on his chest, and slapped back and forth, the scene just now was too shocking for him.

Such a strong man, the world surrenders: in a word, the world is one, one look, slaughtering half of the sky, one sword, dictating mountains and rivers!

This is the real powerhouse!

Han Ping finally adjusted his state of mind, wiped his sweaty forehead, and looked up at the sky:

On other days, I will also come to the nine days with a knife, the world will be one, one sword, and the mountains and rivers will be broken!

"Why are you kid in a daze, why don't you hurry up and fuse the blood knife?" Ice Lao's roar broke his thoughts, at this time, Bing Lao recovered a little under the governance of the Cold Ice Tree, but he was still weak, and he was most concerned about Han Ping.

The latter showed a bright smile at Bing Lao: "Blood Knife, your uncle, I'm here."

The blood knife stood quietly in the sea of Hanping's qi, without a struggle, he had been submissive by Hanping's demon blood, and he seemed to have a dream.

In the dream, he was casually tied to the waist by a demon, unsheathed from beginning to end, but as if he had experienced nine deaths, until he felt himself fused again.

"Hey, hey, boy, what are you going to do, don't you refine me, I'm telling you, I'm very powerful, be careful of hurting you, hey, hey, can't you hear me, hey?" he was anxious and began to tremble violently.

Now it is impossible to escape, it can only be a negotiation, seeing that the blood knife is rampant again, the demon veins in Han Ping's body immediately roared, and pounced on the blood knife with teeth and claws.

"I'll drop a good girl, I'll take it, whatever you want, whether it's steaming or barbecue, I don't have any ideas, it's just, hey, hey, don't get excited......" Looking at the roaring demon vein, the blood knife once again confessed, and immediately stopped trembling, looking like he was resigned to fate.

"Poof"

Hanping didn't hold back and laughed.

"I said a small knife, you also have today, don't worry, I will treat you well in the future, follow the master, eat fragrant and drink spicy food in the future, I have a bite of meat to eat, and you have a bite of bones to gnaw ......"

"Eh, let me go to you to see Lao Tzu is a knife that gnaws bones?" The blood knife was full of black lines in his head, and he wanted to tremble to express his thoughts, but he still chose to be silent when he looked at the blood-red and black demon veins.

He didn't want to be cooked by demon blood, he was about to suck up and refine this kid just now, suddenly, these goods came over to join in the fun, and then there was no more.

Outside the ice world, everyone has stopped crying, although there is sadness, but life must go on, as long as you don't die, there will be hope!

Shizhan sent back Han Ling'er and Xiao Han'an, hugged Yang Xue again, motionless, before this he took out a pill box, took out a pill and fed it to the dying Han Niu, who began to exude a thick vitality, only to see the book on the pill box: Vitality Pill.

Gong Rin began to coordinate the overall situation, Hanhu led the hunting team to hunt, Ka Yu was responsible for guarding the tribe, the women began to cook, and the simple life of the tribe began again.

Everyone was busy and unhurried, they were all waiting, waiting for their patriarch, Hanping.

In the ice world, Han Ping had already sketched the outline of the Blood Knife in the sea of qi, and he was doing the last and most important step, fusing the Blood Knife.

"Drink, blood knife, from now on you are my sword soul, let us break through this sky and kill the world" He roared angrily and cheered himself up and began the final struggle.

"Hey, it's cheap, I want my blood knife, and the stone will be sealed for a thousand years, hey!" Who can know the pain of the blood knife.

He quietly blended into the soul of the knife, "His grandmother's, a thousand years later, Grandpa Blood Knife, I am a good knife again", this is his last struggle.

"Hum~"

The blood knife and the martial soul finally fit together perfectly, and the sword light on the martial soul was magnificent, and there was a trace of blood.

Blood knife, his nature is bloodthirsty, he was born bloodthirsty!

"Perfect, I'm about to break through this sky" Han Ping said excitedly, and the man appeared in his mind again, a knife, the world is one.

He began to quietly warm up the Blood Knife and Danding, both of them were rapidly reinforced, and the mark on the ice seedling finally completely dimmed after releasing the last trace of faith power, pitying the old patriarch.

The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry.

"Well, ahem" Seeing that Han Ping calmed down, Bing Lao nodded affirmatively but pulled out a mouthful of blood.

The Ice Tree didn't speak quietly, he was thinking about where the Ice Tribe would go in the future......

Once again, the ice world was calm, and this time there were no ice creatures coming out in search of excitement, and they would rather starve than jump around.

Han Bing didn't have time to pay attention to all this, he absorbed the aura of heaven and earth and began to nourish the blood knife and Danding, as time passed, he finally found that the sea of qi was enriched, and a sword qi began to bloom, filling the entire space, feeling all this, the roaring demon veins quieted down.

The blood knife is the soul, finally, step into the warrior!

From then on, the sea is wide with the fish jumping into the sky and letting the birds fly, miracles, created by themselves!

At this moment, the sky in the Southern Regions seemed to darken and turn red for a moment, it was a kind of blood red, and then the recovery was fleeting, ordinary people didn't notice it at all, only a few people opened their eyes, and there were words in their mouths, and then there was no movement, and the Southern Regions seemed to be beginning to be uncalm.

In the Western Regions, in a dilapidated courtyard, there was still the young man with a big knife on his back, full of demonic energy, his bewitching pupils looked in the direction of the Southern Regions, and his hand gently touched the trembling giant knife.

"You have to get stronger quickly, don't let me down, hehe" The words will disappear in an instant.

Only the black demonic aura was left there.

In the Eastern Regions, a woman dressed in blood and with a hot body held a giant knife in her hand, her eyes looked coldly in the direction of the Southern Regions, and there was no wave in her heart, and then she put away the giant knife and walked away slowly.

It was still in the depths of the dark, bare mountain range, and several people were sweating profusely to suppress the trembling things, gasping for breath on the ground, and their eyes were full of confusion.

Han Ping didn't know that there were so many pairs of eyes staring at him, he was now feeling the abundant aura in his body, as if he had endless strength, he believed that if he met Seventh Brother, he was sure to put the other party down in minutes.

He picked up his fist and punched a piece of cold ice, which immediately shattered, and then he played a set of fitness punches with his martial arts, feeling that he could destroy a large number of enemies in minutes.

"Cool!hahahaha!hahaha!" He looked up to the sky and roared, at this moment he finally stepped into the martial arts, who knows the sweat and tears during the period?

The icy world is full of his smirks and indiscriminate bombardment, and the whole space is quiet and harmonious!