"Hahaha, the door master, the Yumen door master, it's been good lately, without me and my legs without a trace by the side, isn't it much easier to do anything!" Gao Han laughed after seeing the spirit appearance.

Lingxiang's face became more and more gloomy: "Okay, you Ice Zero Style, I didn't expect you to be a martial artist in the Dust Realm, how did you hide, how could you escape my eyes?"

When Gao Han had just released the mystery of the Immortal Ice, he felt it clearly, it was indeed a mystery, so he could be sure that Gao Han was indeed a warrior out of the dust.

Gao Han's eyes rolled: "Who told you that I used to be a dust warrior, and I just broke through not long ago!"

At this time, Ning Er stepped forward and said to Lingxiang: "Big brother is indeed like this, he was almost killed by my Xianggong Linggui three years ago. ”

Lingxiang looked at the spirit ghost, the question in his eyes became thicker, and the spirit ghost immediately replied: "Yes, if Bai Lingyu hadn't been in the way that time, he would have died!"

"Yes, yes, he is right, I did thank them for it, and I almost died, but I also hugged the beauty because of it!" said Gao Han, squatting down on the nameless knife.

"Although I said that you are my nominal father-in-law, however, you are really not a good father-in-law, and you don't care about your daughter, so I decided to ......"

Speaking of this, Gao Han's face on the hilt of the knife became colder, and his voice became colder and colder: "Kill you!"

As soon as he finished the last sentence, Gao Han's feet made a mistake, as if he fell below, and before he fell to the ground, he stretched out his hand and took the nameless knife in his hand, and then threw it towards the spirit phase.

The knife turned into a ray of light and flew towards the spirit phase, but Gao Han's hand was not idle, and when he made a mistake under his feet, he landed safely and bent his body.

Then his body was like flowing water, and he immediately attacked the middle-aged man: "Old ghost." This son doesn't kill the nameless ghost in his hands, tell me, what's your name?"

When Gao Han spoke, his body had already arrived in front of the middle-aged man, and he stretched out his palm and pinched the middle-aged man's neck.

"My name is Lingming, and others call me Lingming!" As he spoke, Lingming's hand flashed, and he appeared in front of Gao Han's hand, resisting this pinch.

Gao Han's body quickly retreated backwards. At this time, the nameless knife had already arrived in front of the spirit and slashed at the door of his face.

The spirit is not so simple, with a wave of his hand, he refuted the nameless knife and flew towards Gao Han.

The corners of Gao Han's mouth turned up slightly: "It's just right, the big brother above, and the other two little thieves below will ask you!"

As he spoke, the power in Gao Han's hand twisted rapidly. The entire space began to writhe, and the nameless knife in Gao Han's hand quickly slashed towards the face door of the spirit underworld.

"Old man Lingming, if you let my wife suffer today, I will let you die!" The mystery of immortal ice was gradually conveyed to the nameless sword.

The nameless knife began to glow with a dazzling cold light, but everywhere it shone was covered with a layer of ice, and the whole room was covered with cold light.

Now the whole house is covered with ice, an area of ice. Gao Han's movements inside are getting faster and faster.

"What? Who are you to use the cold to such an extent? You're Meng'er's husband, so to speak. The evil seed in the stomach is yours, is the ice bead also with you?"

Ling Ming's face became more and more ugly, and finally, the power in his hand quickly condensed, and the surroundings gradually began to get cold, and the other party used it was actually cold.

Gao Han snorted: "I really don't know what to say, you actually show off the cold in front of me!"

Suddenly, he sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly looked behind him, he was afraid that his immortal ice mystery was too powerful, and he also froze Reimu.

And the child in the womb, if he froze to death, he really cried and had nowhere to cry.

When he looked behind him, he was really taken aback, only to see that Reimu's belly was gradually absorbing the cold air.

The cold began to slowly condense, flying towards Reimu's lower abdomen, and then filling inside.

"How are you feeling?" Gao Han hurriedly asked Reimu.

Reimeng's face couldn't be pulled down, and he said coldly, "I can't die!"

As soon as she spoke, an immature voice sounded from Gao Han's head: "Dad, are you Dad?"

"Who? Then my grandson calls me Dad?" Gao Han was excited, and he didn't even notice this extra ghost, which made Gao Han really frightened.

If someone can come in in his senses, then the strength is probably very strong, and it is no longer even under himself.

"Dad, I'm not your grandson, I'm your son? I've heard you say that a son's son is called a grandson!" At this time, the immature voice sounded from Gao Han's mind again.

Gao Han's feeling kept wandering around: "What, son, where are you?"

"I'm in my mother's womb?" the childish voice continued.

Gao Han instantly turned his head, looked at Reimu's stomach, was dumbfounded, pointed to Reimu's belly, and asked in surprise, "No!"

Lingmengjiao was embarrassed, turned her head and didn't speak, Gao Han said very happily: "Baby son, come and call again, Dad didn't hear it clearly!"

"Daddy, you'd better watch out for that bad thing behind you, he's trying to sneak up on you!" said the childish voice.

When Gao Han heard this, his heart was cold, it seemed that he was too careless, and he actually forgot the old guy in the back: "Son, let's talk later, I'll beat up this old guy who bullied you first, and get out for you!"

Saying that, Gao Han immediately turned around, in a good mood, although he didn't see the child born, but he heard the child's voice, which was very unacceptable.

However, the feeling of being a first-time father still makes people feel very excited, and the hand holding the nameless knife has begun to tremble.

The inexplicable excitement and excitement and other emotions are combined, which is very complicated, but in general, Gao Han's current mood is happy.

He shook the nameless knife in his hand and disappeared.

"Son, today your father will let you see how I fight these old turtles! Why, brothers, do you want to go to the windy sky, and you are not afraid that I will destroy all this place in this fight?"

Gao Han said coldly.

Lingming glanced at each other, thought for a while, and finally nodded: "It's okay, it's up to you, let's go to the Taifeng sky, but if you want to run, let Meng'er follow me!"

As he spoke, the spirit ghost's body flashed, and a spear appeared in his hand, and he flew towards Reimu quickly.

Gao Han's eyes were cold, and an incomparably cold aura immediately erupted in his body, and the whole body was emitted with white light, which was incomparably cold.

And Gao Han's hair turned snow-white, and he actually began to use his true strength.

Gao Han's eyes became more and more ruthless, and the waves in his pupils did not move, and he fixed a glance at the spirit ghost with his eyes, and the spirit ghost felt as if his body was frozen.

And he seemed to be targeted by a poisonous snake, and his body was shocked by this strange sense of horror and couldn't move.

"This, this ......" The whole person was frightened and stupid, and he stayed there stupidly, motionless.

Gao Han's face became colder and colder: "My wife, I am responsible for myself!"

As he spoke, Gao Han came to Reimu's side, and the strength in his body retreated sharply, and his white hair began to gradually change to normal black.

After a while, Gao Han's hair turned black, and he grabbed Reimu's hand, and Reimu struggled twice before struggling anymore.

Today, her heart is also hit to the extreme, her father, ancestor, uncle, and aunt, who have always doted on her, turned out to be lying to herself, and their main purpose was just to use herself to do it.

Looking at Reimeng's pale face, Gao Han was a little distressed, he stretched out his other hand and slowly wrapped around Reimu's waist.

said softly: "It's okay, and me, I'm here for everything, they don't want to hurt you in the slightest!"

Although Gao Han didn't know what Reimu was thinking, it was certain that Reimu needed people's care now.

After being hugged by Gao Han, Reimu seemed to find comfort in her heart, and she gently attached herself to Gao Han's chest and cried.

Gao Han slapped Reimu and said softly: "Cry, cry as much as you want, I will avenge you, and kill all the people who are going to kill you!"

As he spoke, a cold light erupted in Gao Han's eyes, soaring into the sky.

The cold light was incomparably dazzling, and in the dark night, it was like a guiding light, and everyone throughout the whole process discovered it.

The cold light kept flying upwards, and to be honest, Gao Han had never flown into the sky, let alone on a windy day.

It's just that he has just broken through the triple layer of dust, and he has just recovered his memory, so he has been working non-stop to find Reimeng.

Now, I can finally stop!

However, the first time I went to the windy sky, I went to fight.

Gao Han's body turned into a cold light, followed by that cold light, and after the cold light, no matter how strong the wind was, it turned into cold air, and was collected by Gao Han one by one.

Although others went to the windy sky, Gao Han didn't know how to get there, but Gao Han felt that when he went to the windy day, his strength increased along the way.

......

In the sky, fortunately, there is Murong Xiao, an old guy, otherwise, Gao Han doesn't know how much effort it will take to fly to the Taifeng day for the first time.

It's hard to get close to a lot of people, in the air, Gao Han also encountered a strong wind, however, this time Gao Han is relatively simple to deal with it, the cold of condensation, actually froze the invisible object such as the wind.

Then Gao Han broke it with a punch, which was much simpler and more direct than Murong Xiao's hard work to avoid the evil wind. (To be continued......)