"Don't vomit blood, spit stones, it's really yours!"

Hanbing stepped on the void, the golden light in his eyes surged, and he casually glanced at the blonde boy Han Hate, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Pit daddy's son, for a while, I promise I won't kill you!" Han Bing muttered in his heart.

"Yin Ling, do you dare to make a move against this king?"

The crocodile shouted, its mouth opened, and a gray mist spread, a poisonous mist that could erode the origin of the soul.

However, Han Bing stood in the void, enveloped in gray mist, without a trace of discomfort.

"Repressive ......"

Gently spit out the two words, and the golden ingots stubbornly pressed the crocodile that rose from the ground down.

"Don't vomit blood, I'll hit you until you vomit blood......"

As he spoke, Han Bing waved his gray sky-destroying palm and struck at the divine crocodile.

The poor crocodile has become a puppet, and he has to be beaten by the soldiers.

Of course, all of this was deliberately done by Han Bing, and he just did it for Han to hate.

The next moment, at the edge of the chaotic mist, the fog was swirling, the dust was flying, and the crocodile's painful wail could be heard.

"The treasure is here, do you accept it? If you don't accept it, I will suppress you for a hundred years. The fog was shrouded, obscuring his vision, and even if he used the eye of heaven, he was stunned that he couldn't see the situation in the fog.

"Hate the sky, do you hear, that crocodile was suppressed by my father, that treasure turned out to be a glowing ingot!" Han hated to rub his hands excitedly, now, he was thinking about how to cheat his father, how to get the treasure in his hands.

He was speechless for a while, he felt that Jiang was still old and spicy, eighty percent, and Han's hated ass would bloom.

At the same time, Han Bing is also thinking about how to make Han Hate unable to see the truth clearly and get the so-called treasure.

After a while, the chaotic fog dissipated, and Han Hate finally saw the situation in front of the gears clearly.

Hanbing sat among the rocks, panting, while the crocodile was pressed by the golden ingots, leaving only its head, its mouth slightly open, and its red blood flowing.

"Hate the sky, you see, the disaster of blood and light has been realized, and the crocodile is really vomiting blood. Han hated and smiled.

"Next, there is a good show to watch......" Han Hate signaled that Hate Tian looked down at Han Bing.

Next to them, Li Moying was invisible under the effect of the formation, and he felt that the father and son were very speechless, one was thinking about the father, and the other was thinking about how to pit the son.

"What a wonderful father and son!" Li Moying muttered.

"Whoa......

Hanbing shook his hands and pulled the engraved stones, and then his eyes straightened, and his face was stunned.

"Say, 'Where did these stones come from?' Han Bing touched the crocodile's mouth and asked.

"Unexpectedly, this king's venom is useless to you!Putian Ling, will avenge me!" the crocodile shouted.

"I am invincible, your venom, at best, is to tickle me, you can't see revenge, answer my question obediently, maybe you can save a small life. Han Bing was a little excited.

"These stones were originally here, and the king saw that there were words on them, and he didn't want the land of the gods to be disturbed in his old age, so he swallowed them in his belly. ”

"Let me ask you, how is the universal spirit now?"

............

Seeing that Han Bing's mouth was like fried beans, he couldn't stop talking, and Han hated and laughed.

"Hate the sky, do you see? I'm fooled, I'm going to cry, why do I feel a little sad......?

Looking at the stone carvings, Hanbing seemed to hear the heart-rending cry of the old man, and also seemed to see the regretful and sour past emerging in front of him.

He clenched his fists, his heart trembled, his eyes were sour, and tears were silently falling.

Those people, those things, as if it were just yesterday.

"Ah...... Putian Ling, Martial God, you are waiting for ......"

Han Bing shouted, rose to the sky, and plunged headlong into the spinning gear in Han Hat's surprised gaze......

Click

Hanbing's soul was crushed, and the faint rain of light was dissipating......

"I hate it...... I forgot the treasure...... Son, if the blood is connected, you can sense my heart, and come quickly to get the treasure......"

"Dad knows, you can't forget our family's treasure, Dad is heartbroken for a while, and wants to go to the land of the gods in their old age, to get the strongest magic of the gods......"

"However, the treasure has been lost, and his life is ...... to be lost"

"Ah......h

Hanbing shouted hysterically, and then, the voice stopped abruptly......

A gust of wind blew, and the faint soul light rain completely dissipated, leaving only the lonely, constantly spinning gears crunching.

Han hated to cry, look clearly, the soul light rain was not swallowed by the whirlpool of the sky, that means that the Han soldiers were completely wiped out and did not return to the fairy world!

"Daddy......"

At this moment, Han hated and screamed, his soul burst into tears, and with a whoosh, he jumped to the edge of the chaotic mist......

"Daddy......" Han Hate was a little confused, "I didn't mean to...... I didn't know if it would actually pit you to death......"

Han hates and screams, and the one who cries is called sad.

"Hanbing, it's really yours, in order to pit your son, you don't hesitate to crush it again and experience the pain of a broken soul......" Li Moying patted Hanbing's shoulder and smiled.

"This son, after all, has a little conscience, although he is a cheat, he is not greedy to the extent of ruthlessness and unrighteousness. "Han Bing's body was also shrouded in formations, and coupled with the effect of the green rune paper, he and Li Moying completely melted into the void.

"Dad, mother and aunt, they were caught by the Putian Spirit of the Divine Realm, I thought that when you saw the stone carving, you would go crazy, and you would hold the treasure to destroy the Putian Spirit...... "Han hated to cry, a handful of snot and tears, which made people feel distressed to watch.

"Dad, even if you want to go to the land of the gods in their old age to get the strongest magic, then you shouldn't forget to get the treasure......" Han hated and cried, he hated the injustice of the sky, hated the injustice of the world, and hated the world with all his might.

However, the hatred on the side was low, but his eyes were gray, with his understanding of Hanbing, he felt that this was a bureau, a bureau of pit sons, but he couldn't see the truth clearly.

"It's you...... It's all your fault......"

"I've already swallowed the stone carvings, why do I have to spit them out?" Han hated and shouted, and the young fist burst out with unparalleled power, and with one punch, the crocodile's teeth were broken.

"Wimpy kid...... Ben Wang ......"

"Smack...... didn't wait for the crocodile to finish speaking, and Han hated it again......

"This King ......"

syllable

......

The crocodile opened its mouth, and its hatred was a punch, and it had no temper when it hit it directly......

In the void, Han Bing felt distressed for a while.

"This is an excellent material for refining spirit golems, son, you take it easy, don't break it!"

"Hanbing, with someone like you, what do you see your eldest nephew crying? It's almost there......" Li Moying persuaded.

"Hey, let him toss, anyway, the whole world is dead, as long as he leaves here, he will see the truth, besides, when I first came back, when I saw those inscriptions, I felt that the whole world was silent, and the vicissitudes of life...... Do I cry less than he does?" Han Bing laughed.

"I want him to understand that Jiang is old and spicy, dare to cheat his father?" hum, ......" Han Bing was laughing.

......

In the end, the crocodile was directly stunned by Han Hate's fist, and with a buzz, the golden ingots rose into the sky, turned into a golden light, and fell into Han Hate's hands.

This golden ingot, naturally, was a holy relic that Han Bing borrowed from Ling Xiao Xue'er.

In the crystal coffin pendant, there is a broken world, at the beginning, when Guan Shixiong and others were chased and killed in the secret room of the Blue Wind Empire, Han Bing had the honor to go in, saw the baptism river, and saw countless broken weapons.

Han Bing felt that only the broken holy weapon could confuse the eyes of the blonde boy, so he told Ling Xiaoxue'er his thoughts, and as a result, Ling Xiaoxue'er gave an ingot.

"Daddy...... The child is not filial, but I will hold the supreme treasure, inherit your will, and obtain the strongest magic in this world. I will become a strong man under the sky and make your great celebrity forever!"

"Little brat, what do I think ......?"

"What do you think? My father just died, I'm in a bad mood, go, in the name of my father, hold the treasure, to save my mother, I want to make Pu Tianling tremble, let him regret the original decision. Han said that his body suddenly changed, and he turned into a certain kind of Han soldier.

Nima...... Hanbing, your son is really unfilial, he turned into something like you, is this going to take his mother with him? If he cuckolds you...... Oh my God, this world is crazy......"

For a moment, Li Moying felt that her brain was short-circuited......

"What do you say......

Han Bing slapped Li Moying's head with a slap.

"Little brat, it's almost enough, your father is dead, do you still want him to be at peace under Jiuquan?" Hate Tianlu said.

"You know, there are some things, if you do it, you have to do it to the end. At the beginning, when the two of us escaped, I used the chaos mist to condense a Dharma body, and now that I think about it, that I should be wiped out, maybe my mother and aunt are crying sadly. ”

"And you, in my mother's opinion, you have been smashed by Putianling's palm......" Han hated his face full of sorrow, looked at the golden ingots in his palm, and then, felt a faint comfort in his heart.

"This crocodile in the God King Realm is full of treasures, otherwise, you can refine his essence and blood, anyway, you also know foreign arts!" Han Hate said.

At this moment, the crocodile suddenly rose into the sky, turned into golden light, and fled away.

"It's a pity, let it run!" Han sighed.

At this moment, the space rippled, and Cao Wushu and Chiakino returned again.

"Hanbing?"

Just now, they had to leave due to the coercion of the crocodile, and after sensing that the crocodile was far away, they came back, but they happened to see the hatred and hatred that had turned into a certain kind of Han soldier.

"Who are you? And you, stinky chicken, aren't you with a little kid?" Chimeino said.

"Hmph, you two can die for my treasure!" turned into a certain kind of hatred of Han Bing, his palm glowed, and a golden ray shot out, instantly imprisoning the void, and the bodies of the two quasi-spirit gods were instantly imprisoned.

"The treasure is really extraordinary, and before this seat has used all its strength, you have fallen?" Han Hate was a little excited.

Hate the sky was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes lit up, and the golden sky-breaking spear turned into a brick, and slapped the back of their heads fiercely.

Bang, bang......

There were two crisp sounds, and the eyes of the two quasi-spirit gods whose souls were imprisoned were slapped, and they fainted.

"Robber, you must rob all ......"

Han hated and drank.

For a while, the hater was a little dizzy, and even had some delusions, "Is this really Han hatred? How can you be virtuous with Han Bing? At the beginning, Han Bing was a birdman of the Wing Clan, and he didn't even have his pants ......left."

The next moment, the hating sky was really dizzy, because the two quasi-spirit gods really didn't even have pants left.

"I'm really not ashamed, the good things are hidden in the pants, but fortunately, this seat has sharp eyes......"

Han hated in Dese.

Nima...... This son really has the demeanor I had back then......" Han Bing who was hidden in the void smiled, obviously, he also thought about robbing the people of the Wing Clan.

"Hate the sky low, go, save people......" Han Hate took the lead and flew in the direction of the fierce beast plateau.

"The wind is Xiaoxiao, the water is cold, this seat is the favorite robbery, Putianling, open your family's treasure house, welcome the arrival of this seat. "Han hated and drank.

"Call, call, when you cry later!" Hanbing hid in the void unhurriedly, following behind Han's hatred and hatred.

"Hey, Hanbing, you are a father-son pit, if Pu Tianling hadn't died, I was really worried that your son would ...... you green," Li Moying said.

"Shut up, wait for him to know the truth, and then I'll slowly clean him up, want to cheat his father......?

Above the void, the confident laughter of the soldiers floated away......