Chapter 440: Looking for Death

At this time, the conversation was already full of fire, and almost the entire monks of the Ice Demon City heard the answer between the two, and everyone held their breath tightly, for fear that the strong man would be angry and set himself on fire.

Ying Yu was about to say a few words and ignore it, but she heard Ling Xingnan beside her say, "Let's go, let's go in and have a look first...... I want to see who is so domineering and powerful, and I will hold back my anger for a while, and I will see that my husband will get all this back for you......"

When Ying Yu heard this, she didn't say anything more, and walked towards the Ice Demon City first.

When the others saw Yingyu like this, they didn't make a sound, but the evil monarch and Zhao Hongying had a little hesitation on their faces, while Ling Xiaomei followed behind her parents, and even had a smile and playfulness on her face, as if she was just waiting to see a good show.

And the rest of the people in the Ice Demon City, seeing that Yingyu and the others really entered the Ice Demon City according to their words, most of them thought that the group was afraid of the intimidation of the big man in the city, after all, many well-informed people knew the identity and strength of the big man in the city, and they also felt that Yingyu and his party did not do it for the sake of knowing.

Ling Xiaomei followed behind her parents at this time, and even began to hum a little tune, her beautiful eyes looked around, as if there were novelties everywhere, and she felt a little dizzy.

The two daughters of Evil Monarch and Zhao Hongying also knew that Ying Yu had swallowed her anger for the time being, and she was pretending to be soft, most likely because Ling Xingnan wanted to enter the view......

And the Divine Venerable powerhouse in the city still didn't realize that there was still Ling Xingnan, the quasi-emperor, among their group, because Ling Xingnan used an extremely mysterious method to seal the aura and cultivation of his quasi-emperor realm, and did not reveal the slightest bit, and the ordinary monks saw that Ling Xingnan at this time still only had the realm aura of a peak divine general, so naturally he was not taken into the eyes of that person.

"There will indeed be a good show to watch in a while......" The evil monarch and the two daughters of Zhao Hongying walked as they walked, and they didn't look at Ling Xingnan, and they thought to themselves even more secretly.

Entering the Ice Demon City, on the originally bustling avenue in the city, at this time, even a single figure could not be seen, and even many of the main houses and buildings on the side of the avenue had all been closed, and even behind the courtyard on the side, many people could be seen, and obviously many people were secretly watching the arrival of Yingyu and his party.

After walking a distance of hundreds of zhang, I saw an ice and snow square in the city from a distance, and there were four silver and white towers carved by ice and snow in the four directions around the ice and snow square, as if the four ice and snow gods would guard the square around, making people dare not make trouble here easily.

However, today, there were dozens of powerful monks standing in the center of the Ice and Snow Square, especially two of them standing in front of everyone, as if they were two impassable mountains.

Both of them are powerhouses in the Divine Venerable Realm, and each of them will not be weaker than Yingyu.

One of them, with a momentum like a mountain and a mountain, is a black and thin old man with a cultivation of the peak god realm.

The other person, whose breath was like a sea and an abyss, was a white and fat middle-aged man, who actually had the cultivation of the mid-grade peak Divine Venerable realm; in Ling Xingnan's opinion, this person's realm fluctuated extremely badly, and it seemed that there was a chance to step into the high-grade Divine Venerable realm at any time.

And Ling Xingnan could also see from a distance that the big man who spoke strongly and domineeringly just now was this white fat middle-aged man, because at this time, the white fat middle-aged man was looking at them playfully, as if he was looking at a group of jumping clowns, with a playful, disdainful, and ridiculous look on his face, and most of the eyes of this white fat middle-aged man were fixed on Yingyu's body, since then when he saw Yingyu, the evil monarch, Zhao Hongying, and even Ling Xiaomei, he began to have some smiles on his face.

After Ling Xingnan glanced at the dozens of monks on the Ice and Snow Guangcheng, he actually found three acquaintances, especially when he saw the thin black old man standing beside the white and fat middle-aged man, he actually showed a hint of a smile.

Then he also saw the white-faced quasi-zun standing behind the white fat middle-aged man, it was the quasi-zun who was almost beaten half to death by Yingyu, and the aura on his body fluctuated violently at this time, and naturally his injuries had not fully recovered.

After the evil monarch and Zhao Hongying saw the injured white-faced quasi-venerable, their faces suddenly turned pale, and they finally understood all the causes and consequences.

"Sure enough, it's coming for them......" Ling Xingnan and Ying Yu naturally understood everything.

"Haha, you guys still came in...... Yes, those who know the times are Junjie, and if you don't let the deity make a move, you're not stupid!" The white fat middle-aged man said to Yingyu and his party from afar, and the loud laughter shook the four silver-white towers around the Ice and Snow Square trembled slightly, causing the ice and snow on them to fall.

At this time, the black-faced old man standing next to the white fat middle-aged man also noticed Ling Xingnan in the group, and suddenly the muscles on his face convulsed involuntarily, and when he was about to step forward to say hello, Ling Xingnan's voice suddenly came from his ears.

"Fellow Modaoists, please don't make a noise for the time being...... I want to see what you adults are going to do with our family, of course, these two female cultivators of the Demon King Hall are friends below!"

Mo Yunke's footsteps and the words he was about to say were suddenly forcibly taken back by him, but he shook his head with such a wonderful face.

The ageless boy behind Mo Yunke also looked at Ling Xingnan in a daze, of course, he also had Ling Xingnan's voice just now in his ears, and the ageless boy was even more amused than Mo Yunke at this time, and he couldn't help but hold his chest and shake it from side to side.

Mo Yunke glanced at the immortal boy, and was also speechless for a while.

Even the fat middle-aged Divine Venerable and the injured white-faced Quasi-Venerable noticed the Immortal Boy's strange appearance and couldn't help but look at him together.

Moreover, the white-faced Zhun Zun asked with a little dissatisfaction: "Immortal boy, what is your expression?

When the fat middle-aged god saw the expression of the ageless boy, he couldn't help but snort coldly, obviously displeased.

The immortal boy was so bored that his face was flushed, but he didn't know how to say it, so he said angrily: "I'm not crazy, but I want to...... Soon someone is going to go crazy...... And...... And it's still crazy like never before...... Go to pieces. ”

When the white-fat middle-aged god venerable and the white-faced quasi-venerable heard this, they thought that the immortal boy was referring to Yingyu and the others, and they didn't care.

It was the white-faced quasi-vener's words that made the immortal boy almost collapse.

"It's pretty much the same, these people will naturally go crazy after a while...... It will collapse, but it won't help, this is what they will do to me! Of course, these women can still stay, but they can only fill all of them into my harem cloud, and the men destroy their cultivation and throw them into the Warcraft Mountain Range to feed the Warcraft ......"

When the white-faced middle-aged god heard the words of the white-faced quasi-venerable behind him, he was immediately displeased and turned his head to look over.

"Well, that goddess doesn't want me to ...... Naturally, I want to honor my uncle!"

Hearing what the white-faced Zhun Venerable said at this time, even Mo Yunke's facial nerves at this time couldn't help but twitch even more violently for no reason.

"Find ...... Die...... Yingyu was ruthless, speaking word by word, and her face was already terrifyingly gloomy at this time.

The god was furious, and the wind and clouds changed.

I don't know when, a cold wind began to rise in the sky above the ice and snow square, which was extremely infiltrating.