Yan Haotian was slapped by the old man in gray robe. The injury was very serious. He knew that he could no longer go to Xiaojiutian Palace, so he hurried back to Beihai City.

Along the way, he encountered many ferocious wild beast attacks, if not for his strength, he might have been attacked by ferocious wild beasts long ago.

After listening to Yan Haotian's words, Fang Lang fell into deep thought, his face extremely solemn.

"Brother Yan, with your knowledge, can't you be sure of this person's strength?" Fang Lang asked in a deep voice.

"It should be the half-step warrior king. Although he didn't release any powerful power, this kind of powerful power can be easily used by him. This is definitely the power possessed by the half-step warrior king." Yan Tianxue said solemnly.

"Brother Ye, this man killed all the young and strong men on board. I think the Duke of Beihai should be invited to do this. After all, there are many fighter jets from other countries in the crew. He can't ignore them." Yan Haotian said.

Fang Langwen smiled wryly after hearing this, shook his head and said, "Far water can't save near fire. I'm afraid when the Duke of Beihai comes, there will be accidents with wood, ice and snow."

"Judging from what you said just now, this gray-robed old man should be confident that he will be promoted to Martial King after 7749 days, which means that he needs Mu Bingxue to be promoted to Martial King, so he grabbed Mu Bingxue. In other words, during this period of time , he will not harm Bingxue,"

Fang Lang looked at Yan Haotian, and asked in a deep voice: "Brother Yan, how many days has it been since your accident?"

"This... plus today, it should be 19 days, that is to say, we still have 30 days." Yan Tian hesitated for a while, and said.

"Time is running out. We need to know the identity of this gray-robed old man now, so that we can find his lair." Fang Lang frowned. He holds thunder in his hand. There is hope for saving ice and snow, but the problem is knowing where it is being caught. "But he didn't say his identity. How do we know?" Yan Haotian frowned upon hearing this.

Brother Ye, Xiong Yan, maybe I know the identity of this person.

At this moment, Hu Tianhua who had been silent for a while suddenly said.

Fang Langhe Yantian's eyes suddenly lit up, and Qi Qi looked at him.

Seeing the expectant eyes of Fang Langhe and Yan Haotian, Hu Tianhua took a deep breath, and said with dignity: "There are indeed several half-step martial kings hidden in Beihai, but judging from where Xiong Yan's accident happened, there is only one half-step martial king. The den is the closest and most likely to shoot."

"Who is it?" Fang Lang asked in a deep voice.

"The Old Man on Ice!"

Hu Tianhua stared at Fang Lang deeply, and said slowly: "Brother Ye, this man is not an ordinary half-step martial king, but a strong man of the older generation. He has been famous for a long time. He has reached the peak of the half-step martial king. King Wu's realm is only half a step away. Although I don't know what relationship you have with Bingxue, I still want to persuade you to give up. Even the Duke of Beihai can't save Old Bingxue."

"What! It turned out to be that cold old man!" Yan Tianxue's face changed.

"Half-step Wuwangfeng!" Fang Lang couldn't help but focus his eyes, and his face also changed drastically. This is comparable to killing King Wu. King Wu of Zhou is the strongest at the peak, and it can be said that he is the strongest group of people under King Wu.

"My father once told me that this person..." Xia Tian looked very dignified and scientific, and said in a deep voice, "This person is called Old Man Bing, because he understands that the Martial Arts Association is an ice palm, he and my father, and your God The elders of the gate buried sky are all strong men of the same generation. This person was a genius at the time, better than my father and the elder who buried the sky, but later my father was promoted to King Wu because of his adventure. The elder who buried the sky also took the risk to become invincible Military rulers. Otherwise, they will not be able to compare with this cold old man."

Fang Lang's expression became more dignified when he heard the words. If the general took a half-step Wuwang shot, he would not have a problem relying on thunder to kill the enemy, but he was not very sure about the half-step Wuwang peak powerhouse.

Because a strong man of this level has already stepped into the realm of Martial King, who knows what kind of incredible ability they have, if Thunder is useless, he will be miserable.

Fang Lang took a deep breath, looked at Hu Tianhua, and asked, "Is the old man far away from us?"

Yan Tian frowned scientifically when he heard the words, and wanted to say something, but in the end he sighed.

"Brother Ye, Iceland is indeed very close to here, not far from here, we can definitely catch it within a month. But with your current strength, it is almost impossible to save people from the cold old man." Hu Tianhua heard the words shook his head.

"I know, give me the map." Fang Lang said in a deep voice.

"Brother Ye!"

"Brother Ye!"

The expressions of Hu Tianhua and Yan Haotian changed. They knew that this was not the right decision, Fang Lang could not save people from King Wu's half-step peak power.

I'm afraid Fang Lang's life is in danger. "Brother Ye, you'd better think about it. Even if you're not afraid of danger, rather than having no hope of saving people, you'd better keep a useful body and wait until you're promoted to the level of a half-step Martial King to avenge Mu Xue girl. I think This is what Mu Xue girl thinks." Hu Tianhua persuaded.

"Yes, Brother Ye, going to Tiangong No. 9 is the most important thing for you now. With your strength, you will definitely have a good chance in Tiangong No. 9. Becoming the king of martial arts is not a problem." Yan Haotian also urged.

"Stop talking, I've made my decision and it won't change. Don't worry, I won't do anything stupid. If I'm not sure, will I die?" Fang Lang waved his hand and said with a faint gaze.

"This. Okay!" Hu Tianhua had no choice but to hand the map to Fang Lang and point out the location of Iceland.

"Iceland!"

look at Fang Lang

Looking at a point on the map, his eyes flashed cleanly, and his fist was clenched tightly in his hand.

"Time is running out, I'm leaving now, you go to heaven. Also, Brother Hu and Brother Yan Xihui ask you to take care of them." Fang Lang then said to the two of them with fists clasped.

"Take care!" Yan Haotian cupped his fists, he knew Fang Lang's character. Now that he has decided, it is useless to persuade him.

"Be careful, don't be impulsive." Hu Tianhua also cupped his fists. He admired Fang Lang and didn't want such a genius to fall.

"Take care of yourself!"

Fang Lang cupped his hands, and disappeared into the night sky with a glimmer of light.

On a dark night, it seemed that a meteor had pierced the sky, heading somewhere in the direction of the North Sea.

Hu Tianhua's big ship is still sailing to heaven on the 9th, while Tian Ye is sailing in another direction. There is someone very important to him who is waiting for him to save him.

Crash. ..

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