"Swish, swish, swish" The blood-colored sword lights in the sky began to slant from the air, blooming like fireworks, so charming!

The sword lights near the ground began to run around, and many warriors of Luoyang tribe were directly scratched by the sword light and fell off the horse in an instant!

Luo Yangshuang saw that the momentum was not right and quickly leaned against the Supreme Elder.

A strong man from the second level of martial arts really makes people feel very safe.

Seeing the actions of his young master, the warriors of the Luoyang tribe also leaned against the Supreme Elder. As the saying goes, it is good to enjoy the cool under the big tree.

The Supreme Elder frowned. What's going on with this sword? Sometimes it's strong and sometimes it's weak, and it appears out of thin air, specifically killing the Yang tribe members?

Could it be the back move of the Ice Tribe?

He couldn't figure it out, and looked at the warriors of the Ice Tribe who were returning to the ice tree with a gloomy face. He was extremely anxious and could not make up his mind.

The Ice Tribe has become a climate, and a clan leader has a half-step wizard, although I don’t know if it can survive.

Two powerful men from the second level of martial arts are enough to dominate one side, and there are four warriors and a group of tribal warriors who are not afraid of death. He is scared.

He was afraid that the Hanbing tribe would rise and the Luoyang tribe would not be protected, and the Liangzi had already formed, so there was only one way - kill!

You must never let the tiger return to the mountain, and you will be responsible for endless troubles!

"Luoyang Tribe Warriors, today we are coming with great force. If we retreat like this, what will the people in Luoyang Mountains think of us? We will definitely think that we can't be like the fucking Luoyang League. We are the overlords of Luoyang Mountains. Why can't we lose, let alone retreat. We can only fight bloody battles and raise the name of Luoyang Tribe, we can't retreat."

Listening to the Supreme Elder's words, the warriors of the Luoyang tribe suddenly woke up, who are they? Luoyang tribe! If they are defeated in a medium-sized tribe, that is, the tribe will be defeated. Now it is no longer a matter of life, but a matter of status.

"Kill, kill, kill"

The warriors of the Luoyang tribe were full of enthusiasm, and at this moment, fighting spirit completely appeared, and a depressed aura enveloped the Ice Tribe.

The Supreme Elder is worthy of being an old person. He has lived for a long time, but he is also insidious and cunning. He expressed the key in one sentence and inspired the blood and energy of the warriors of the Luoyang tribe.

The Luoyang Tribe Warriors at this moment are the real warriors. People with blood deserve respect, no matter how enemies and we are!

"So, what are you waiting for? Slaughter the Ice Tribe for me and kill it!" The Supreme Elder roared while the iron was hot.

"Kill, kill, kill"!

"Slaughter Hanbing, swaying Luoyang"

"Ho huh huh"

!!!

The warriors of the Luoyang tribe shouted and rushed towards the Ice Tribe, like a group of wolves who were inspired to fight and pounced on their prey.

Seeing this, the corners of the Supreme Elder's mouth raised, so cold and cunning, the more he looked at it, the less he was not.

Luo Yangshuang nodded, thinking.

But how could the Ice Tribe be slaughtered?

"Men, take up the weapons in your hands. Even if we die, we cannot let them go further, even if we take a step! Because, this is my Ice Tribe, how can we let them be presumptuous? How can we be worthy of the ancestors of the Ice Tribe when they come in?"

"Behind us is the hope of the tribe. The head can cut off blood and flow, but don't want to step into the ice tree and drink it."

The Supreme Elder was full of tricks, and Gong Lin was not a good-looking lamp. He shouted, and then he broke through the air with an arrow. The two warriors of Luoyang tribe in front were immediately pierced, and the sharp arrows were directly inserted into the huge rock. This is the power of the second-level martial arts power!

"For the tribe, for the juniors, for the seniors, for the seniors, kill them"!

The Kacatcher hammer hit it.

"You guys, the Han Bing Tribe dares to come." Han Hu snorted coldly, chopped out with an axe, and a warrior on the opposite side was directly shocked.

"This kid is so fucking strong."

The warrior from Luoyang tribe smacked his lips, "I'm not here to help."

The younger brother next to him immediately killed Hanhu, and Hanhu rushed forward without saying a word.

"Kill, kill, kill"

The warriors of the Ice Tribe brought their swords to suppress the enemy. They had already put life and death aside, only

——

The tribe cannot be disappointed!!!

The two sides once again fought each other in close combat, shouting and killing sounds shook the sky, piercing through the sky!

In the cold world, Han Ping felt all this and his heart became crazy again.

"I want to slaughter Luoyang tribe, no one can stop me, and those who block me will be killed without mercy."

"drink"

His demonic energy surged into the sky, and his blood energy flirted with the blood knife to grab the blood below the ice tree. The blood rushed into his body wildly, and his roaring blood became even more crazy! He was becoming stronger and becoming a demon!

What's wrong with falling into the devil for parents and brothers, for the people you care about, and for the tribe?

I just regret not having the strength to kill this sky and blast this land. Why don’t you fear death?

"Ah, I want to get into the warrior, blood sword, so what if you kill the master, get over here"!

Hanping's demonic energy could no longer be suppressed and roared wildly. The entire ice world was in turmoil. The ice creature had long disappeared without a trace because a demon was born!

The Blood Knife was still struggling desperately, and the supply of blood and energy decreased. At this moment, facing the crazy Han Ping, he was powerless.

"Bang"

The blood sword finally fell into Han Ping's hand. At this moment, he was still resisting. He didn't want to enter Han Ping's sword soul and became a soulless thing.

After a thousand years, he already had thoughts and didn't want to die, but the same sentence:

It’s better to die than to be free!

Thinking of this, he got crazy again.

Han Ping felt that the blood knife in his hand was once again out of control and suppressed it harder, but the effect was minimal.

"drink"

He roared angrily and slashed out with a knife. An ice stone in the ice world exploded directly, and it was really a corpse, although it was just a stone.

But a bloody sword light appeared in the outside world. Several warriors of Luoyang tribe in front of the sword light were completely killed and split into pieces. Well, they can get a lunch box.

"Forehead"

The warriors of Luoyang tribe became scared again.

"This sword light is here again"

Everyone in the Hanbing Tribe was overjoyed.

"Warriors, God has come to help us. Our ice tribe will not perish, kill us." Kaku roared and killed Luoyang tribe.

"Rare, kill, roar"!

The morale of the warriors of the Ice Tribe is tremendous, let’s fight!

The Luoyang tribe began to retreat, but did not retreat. They did not want the Luoyang tribe to be defeated.

In the ice world, Han Ping, who still has a trace of rationality, was delighted!

It turns out that killing in the ice world is also OK, like this:

"Then, Luoyang Tribe, prepare your blood!!!"

After saying that, he began to avoid the warriors of the Ice Tribe and attacked the Luoyang Tribe in a critical direction.

The dazzling blood-red sword light began to be released madly, in the ice world and in the outside world!

The dense sword lights gathered, fell, bombarded the ground, the real mountains and rivers collapsed, and the real hell massacre began!

The outside is the beginning of hell. One by one, dense blood-colored sword lights gathered and then fell towards the Luoyang tribe. This moment was extremely spectacular.

The sword light slashed like a rain. From a distance, it looked like a meteor shower, or it was like a fireworks exploded and sprinkled into the world, as beautiful as a knife rain in the slow sky!

The blood-red slow sword rain slashed towards Luoyang tribe. At this moment, everyone's heart was trembling and trembling fiercely. This sword rain would be their lifelong scenery!
Chapter completed!