The three men, pointing their fingers at the middle-aged man, looked at the leisurely Evil Ice, and looked at the sympathetic gazes around them. They foamed at the mouth and fell unconscious.

The middle-aged man still had the temperament of a manager and waved his hand: "Ignore the immortal green city ban, and send these three people out of the immortal green city."

Seeing his subordinates appear to clean up the three people on the ground and clean them again, the middle-aged man ignored the evil ice, turned and walked to the corner and disappeared.

There were three black lines on Evil Ice's forehead, **** it, how did she feel that even though this middle-aged man had made it clear that he was covering her, he was secretly creating a stronger hatred for her enemies?

However, the facts are really as Evil Ice thought.

The middle-aged man who disappeared in the corner walked through the underpass and came to a secluded courtyard, looking helplessly at the man in purple with his back facing him under the tree in front.

The middle-aged man had some worries in his eyes, and said to the man in purple: "Is it really good to make enemies for the little master like this?"

The back of the purple-clothed man paused, and a deep laugh echoed in the air: "Hehe, Fu, don't you want to know how long it will take for her to dominate the Nether now?"

The middle-aged man thought for a while, nodded, and suddenly jumped up angrily: "Don't call Laozi Afu, hum!"

The purple-clothed man chuckled twice and waved his hand: "Afu, pay attention to your own image, how is Yin Sitian now?"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and was extremely dissatisfied with the name: "The little master is no match for him, but the little master has too many variables, who knows. Xiaomei, the little master’s twelve stars will have one of them again If you want to show up, you still think about how to let him meet the little master!"

The teacup in the purple-clothed man's hand suddenly became fragmented: "Damn Fu, dare to call Xiaomei, believe it or not, I stripped you alive? Twelve star generals, they will gather towards her without preparing!"

The wind passed Wuhen, laughing all over.

On the first floor of the hotel, Xie Bing and Leng Tianhan sat facing each other, with a three-pointed smile on their lips.

"Are you still laughing? Only a few days after I walked out of Kailin Town, Blood Island and Tiangang Sect are almost dead enemies now." Leng Tianhan stared at Xie Bing, rather helpless.

Xie Bing waved his hand indifferently: "Ah, an, what a boring life without enemies."

"What's more..." Xie Bing's eyes flashed coldly, "This girl's high position, but needs a lot of powerful stepping stones..."

Inexplicably, a chill and a trace of luck rose behind Leng Tianhan.

Fortunately Evil Ice is not his enemy...

Even if Leng Tianhan knew that now he could crush this girl with one finger, but it was unimaginable, unimaginable what the Netherworld would be like after killing this girl.

Even, he felt that if Evil Ice were destroyed, the entire Nether Realm would be wiped out in an instant.

However, Leng Tianhan smiled. Rather than killing Evil Ice, he wanted to see with his own eyes where this girl could go and where he could stand!

Although the Fairy Blue City during the flower show is very lively, but more powerful people and powerful masters, these days, almost all of them are practicing peace of mind in hotels and restaurants, and they don't hear things outside the window.

Today, however, you can see masters of all sizes and leaders of various forces everywhere on the streets and alleys. At this time, whether they are flying in the air or walking on the ground, they have only one destination.

That is... the open-air soul king battle platform of the soul king battle!

The open-air Soul King battle platform is built in the center of the fairy blue city, with twenty large battle platforms ten meters high and 100 meters long and wide!

At this time, the evil ice in the hotel lay lazily on the couch, and what he saw through the window was the large battle platform.

"How are you preparing?" Leng Tianhan was sitting on the window sill, his cold face somewhat soft.

Xie Ice picked up the wine glass, made a toast to Leng Tianhan, and drank it in one fell swoop.

"The **** emperor level will not lose." Xie Bing's strongest blow is enough to severely injure the high-level **** emperor, so as long as he does not encounter a strong person above the star realm in the first battle, he will not lose!

"With Yin Si Tian, ​​you don't have any chance now." Leng Tianhan said mercilessly. This session of the soul king battle is a crucial one for Yin Si Tian, ​​so Yin Si Tian He would definitely not be merciful, and against the Star Realm, Evil Ice really had no chance of winning.

Xiebing reluctantly poured himself a glass of wine, shook his head and sighed: "That's no way, the strength is here. Besides, how can I know if I don't try?"

The words were said like that, but Xie Bing's eyes never showed the word confession.

You can lose. Admit defeat? impossible!

No one can let Evil Ice surrender, even if it is a powerful and mysterious master like her, it is impossible to let Evil Ice surrender!

Time, as long as she is given time, she has enough capital to step on to the peak that countless humans have never reached!

Leng Tianhan smiled slightly. For Xie Bing, he didn't know why, but he believed that this young girl would be able to reach the peak.

"Go and sign up. The registration time is about to end in the last minute." Leng Tianhan pointed to the battle platform below and said to Xie Ice.

Xie Bing nodded, and his body flew directly out of the window. In the next second, a figure wrapped in a black robe appeared at the registration office.

Looking at the graceful woman who was in charge of signing up in front of him, Xie Bing said casually: "Reaper."

In the battle of the soul king, you can use a name or title.

There are not a few people like Xie Bing who conceal their identity, so the graceful woman was not surprised, just smiled and nodded: "Name: Reaper. Successful registration, your number is 200000."

The graceful woman took out a black card from the space ring and handed it to Evil Ice: "This is your Soul King Contest number card. Please take it. Your match schedule will arrive in an hour."

Xie Bing nodded, put the card away, turned around and flew back to the hotel room despite the surprise of the people behind him.

Leng Tianhan stroked his forehead, this little girl didn't know how to be low-key. So blatantly flying from above people's head, what is it not to provocation?

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