"Peeling, cramping, scared, good!"

The ancient ice mang is called Qi. The cultivation of this human has just reached the realm of the great emperor, but it is so arrogant!

"Evil beast, according to the rules of our war clan, I Han Yun will strip your skin and cramp you today and imprison your spirit for 50 years. Do you have any objection?"

Han Yun turned his head and his eyes were bright.

"Peeling and cramping..."

Many war clan disciples look at Han Yun enthusiastically. No one has followed the family rules of the war clan for many years. Today, Han Yun, do you really want to deal with this ancient ice Mang in front of you according to the family rules of the war clan!

"Boy, I'm going to tear you into 10000 pieces today, and then chew you slowly into meat foam!"

The killing intention in the eyes of ancient bingmang is extremely terrible.

If the war clan was millions of years ago, the ancient bingmang could only crawl on the ground, but now the war clan, a race that can only survive in the imperial array, still wants to kill him!

"Die!"

Han Yun looked at the ancient ice mang. His eyes were extremely calm. A faint word "death" seemed to come from under Jiuyou, which shocked many war clan disciples.

This is the disciple of the war clan.

Even in the face of level 11 monsters?

Even in the face of the fox demon king?

Still kill!

"Boy, you successfully angered me. Today, I will not only kill you, but also completely destroy your war clan!"

"Roar..."

The ancient ice mang roared, and a fierce evil spirit spread from the ancient ice mang. The evil spirit was wanton, and it looked incomparably amazing from a distance.

"Little master..."

Zhang Qu looked at Han Yun and his eyes were full of worry. The ancient ice was reckless, and his combat power was comparable to the general level 6 emperor!

This is just combat power.

Compared with humans, monsters have a great advantage, that is physique!

If the war clan's blood pool is still there.

The physique of the disciples of the war clan is not much worse than that of monsters, but now there are very few disciples with more than three blood lines in the war clan. How can such a thin blood force make their physique strong.

"War!"

Han Yun ignored Zhang Qu and looked at the monstrous ancient ice mang on his body. Han Yun also had a sense of war in his eyes.

Level 11 monster stamina.

Who is stronger than the ancient ice Mang in front of you!

"Ancient ice Mang, today I Han Yun will show you how powerful our war clan is. Even if our war clan has declined, you can't underestimate it!"

Han Yun jumped up.

The void came in strides, and the war gas was swirling. The blood gas was wanton. Looking at the ancient ice Mang, Han Yun was very cold in his eyes. With one foot, he had come to the ancient ice mang.

"Die!"

The ancient bingmang was so angry that he took out his tail and attacked Han Yun with evil spirit.

Hundreds of feet of tail.

The golden scales are tens of feet in size, rolling and ferocious, which makes the power of the ancient ice mang reach the peak. However, facing the move of the ancient ice Mang, Han Yun stood at the mouth of the imperial array, looking very flat.

"Little master..."

Seeing that Han Yun did not resist, the faces of the war clan disciples suddenly changed.

Facing the ancient ice mang comparable to the sixth level emperor.

If this blow falls on Han Yun, the consequences

"No, save the little Lord!"

The three elders exclaimed.

"In any case, you can't let the little Lord have something to do. The little Lord is the peerless genius of the nine blood lines of our war family and the key to the rise of our war family, that is, we all die in battle, and you can't let the little Lord have something to do!"

"Kill..."

……

A group of war clan disciples had scarlet eyes.

"Optimus a pillar!"

When they were ready to save Han Yun, Han Yun finally moved. The figure standing at the mouth of the imperial array slowly illusory and disappeared.

And on the back of the ancient ice.

Han Yun's figure suddenly appeared.

Stretching out the ring finger of his left hand, mysterious golden inscriptions spread wildly from Han Yun's fingers. On Han Yun's head, a hundred feet of golden light fell from the sky.

"What is this?"

A war clan disciple exclaimed.

That light column seems to be able to support heaven and earth and suppress the eight wastelands. The vast heaven and earth are oppressed and rolled on the back of the ancient ice mang. At the contact between the golden light column and the ancient ice Mang, the hard scales begin to break!

"Click, click..."

Pieces of scales seemed to be broken glass. Drops of blood nearly ten feet in size fell from the void, and a thick smell of blood came from the void.

"Ow, ow..."

The ancient ice mang sent out a painful cry. It felt that the whole demon body seemed to be broken, a terrible force, crazy and wanton in his body.

"What a powerful force of Wuxian..."

Han Yun stands tall in the void, and his eyes are golden.

The power of Wuxian comes from the Wuxian finger in Han Yun's ring finger.

This finger of Wuxian carries the power of Wuxian.

The power of Wuxian is so powerful that even if Han Yun can only attract a trace now, it is not something that a small mutant snake can compete with.

"Boy, what power are you!"

The crazy roar of the ancient ice mang.

The power of Wuxian entered its body, and it seemed to feel that the whole body was being torn.

Want to use the evil spirit to force Han Yun out of the power of Wuxian, but when it runs the evil spirit, it finds it in despair.

In front of Han Yun's immortal power, his demon power doesn't even have the slightest resistance!

"Our war clan is so strong that a small mutant snake dares to come to our war clan for trouble. Today, I Han Yun skinned you and cramped you according to the family rules of the war clan!"

Han Yun's eyes looked at the void, and his eyes suddenly burst with cold.

"Look, the ancient ice mang has been suppressed. What is that light pillar? Is it the ancient war skill of our war clan!"

"Look, what is the little Lord doing?"

"God, since the young Lord is pulling the scales of the ancient ice Mang, does the young Lord really want to peel the ancient ice Mang and cramp?"

"What a strong young master..."

……

The war clan disciples were excited to see it one by one.

Han Yun, who saw the void, fell directly on the body of the ancient ice Mang, and his five fingers inserted into the body of the ancient ice mang like steel.

The bloody scales were pulled down by Han Yun alive!

"Ow, ow..."

The ancient ice mang screamed in pain, and a touch of fear rose in his heart!

The war clan disciples in front of us are too strong!

"Boy, how can you be so strong?"

The ancient ice mang couldn't help roaring.

In front of Han Yun, his combat power is too outrageous.

Even in ancient times, when there were countless Tianjiao, the ancient ice mang had never heard of such a terrible emperor as Han Yun.

The first level emperor and the sixth level emperor not only suppressed it, but Han Yun also wanted to peel it and cramp it!