"Don't believe him, their martial artists of the Yanhuang Empire have killed too many of our brothers and sisters, don't believe Han Jing!"

"Elder Han, do you want us to enter your tower again? Why? Do you know that another martial artist from the underworld has appeared?"

"Hahahaha...... Every time you know that the warrior of the underworld appears, what the hell is this?"

"Is it true that your Lei family and even the entire Yanhuang Empire have colluded with the martial artists of the underworld, and you thought that there were too few of us in the Sunset Gobi last time, so you let us go?

"Will it ...... He...... They want to get all the tokens?"

The next moment, above the sky to the right of Han Jing, all kinds of questions, angry questions, and even shouting questions kept ringing out one after another.

Standing quietly and proudly, Han Jing didn't explain anything.

He said he didn't want to explain something, so he wouldn't explain it!

At the same time, the martial artists of the Yanhuang Empire on the left also spoke one after another.

"Han Shao, can you explain why the token lead appeared? Isn't this telling us all to kill each other?"

"Elder Han, it's not that we don't believe you, but according to what you just said, is it true that another Underworld martial artist is here?

"Let's not go in either!Han Jing previously snatched the token of the young master of my family's Divine General's Mansion, and even seriously injured many of our Yanhuang Empire's martial artists, his appearance is suspicious!"

"yes, yes...... It seems to be his last attempt to beat the drums of war, and who knows what he is dragging behind for! Who knows what medicine he sells in his gourd?"

The warriors on the side of the Yanhuang Empire couldn't believe Han Jing anymore!

Because of caution, because there are too many doubts in their hearts, and because Han Jing's strength is enough to make them feel uneasy......

Three Tribulations......

Han Jing has the strength of the Three Tribulation Realm!

Even if in everyone's opinion, this is not the strength he should have, but the creation that Lei Potian inherited and gave to him after he abolished his lifelong essence, but no matter what, this kind of strength is enough to make Han Jing stand out from the crowd here, and even enough to help him control a qiē.

Including controlling the lives and deaths of many people.

No one wants to put their life and death in the control of others, so now no one is willing to risk returning to the Killing God Tower and leaving their life and death in the hands of Han Jing.

"Is that so, brother, we don't have to worry about them!"

Standing coldly beside Han Jing, Blue Soul's words were even colder: "Their life or death has nothing to do with us, we just need to go to the deepest part, there or something to find the jade pendant of Huangquan!"

In her opinion, these people here are really not familiar with herself and Han Jing, and they don't have any grievances, so Han Jing's willingness to save them is a great virtue, but they don't want to believe that Han Jing is also their own business, and it is their freedom.

In the end, this is life and death conceit, that's all!

"Or, you're right!"

Han Jing smiled indifferently and shook his head.

He was a little disappointed.

When he decided to go out and capture the qualification tokens, his intention was to gather enough tokens and attract enough warriors here.

Here, he will give all the warriors a chance, a chance to avoid the catastrophe of life and death.

Now it seems that not many people are willing to accept such an opportunity.

The lead above Han Jing's head, which was composed of thirty tokens, was already thick enough, so dazzling, so bright. This dazzling light has another purpose.

"No, or it's not useless!"

Then thinking of something, Han Jing asked, "Blue Soul, are they here?"

The people he asked were underworld warriors, those underworld warriors who could move their souls and swap bodies with other warriors.

"It's coming!"

Answering softly, a trace of solemnity flashed in the blue soul's eyes: "But not all!"

"How many came?"

Han Jing had read the soul of the underworld martial artist he had killed, so he knew that there should be ten underworld martial artists here. In addition to the person who has been killed by him, there should be nine people!

And Blue Soul's answer was disturbing: "Here, there are only seven people!"

There are two other people who haven't come here, where are they hiding? lurking, what are they going to do?

What about strength?

......

"Han Jing, we don't want to enter that tower!

At this moment, an old man in Chinese clothes stepped forward and asked, "Why did you seriously injure my Pastoral Empire warriors and snatch their tokens?"

"Exactly!"

On the other side, an injured man covered his chest, looked at Han Jing and asked fiercely, "You snatched the token of my Sebeiluo family as soon as you appeared, how can this be explained?"

was reminded by these two people, and then more people either moved forward or down a distance, and the murderous aura on their bodies was undisguised.

"Han Jing, as a martial artist of the Yanhuang Empire, shamelessly snatched our tokens, we, the martial artists of other empires, must form an alliance, and we must not let him succeed in his treachery with the martial artists of the Yanhuang Empire!"

"Yes, people do God, we can't cheapen them!"

"the guys......"

"Phew...... What are you talking about? Lao Tzu belongs to the Yanhuang Empire, but wasn't Lao Tzu's token snatched away by Han Jing?

"Explain the explanation, explain the fart?" In the end, it was the old man in the Chinese costume who pressed his hands and shouted in a deep voice: "We might as well join forces to regain our respective tokens first, this is the most important thing!"

Zheng Zheng Zheng ......

In the next moment, there was a sound of swords coming out of their sheaths!

"No one?"

In the Heavenly Sense, all Han Jing felt was the raging battle intent and killing intent that was locked on him, and it was all the sword qi that was locked on him, so it seemed that he knew that no one would enter his Killing God Tower.

With a slight sigh in his heart, Han Jing withdrew the Killing God Tower into his body with a wave of his hand, and finally raised his head and showed an evil sneer: "Since that's the case, the game begins!"

Game?

He took the one qiē here as a game?

"If he doesn't hand over the token, let's not be polite to him!"

"Kill......"

"There are many of us, so why should we be afraid of him?"

"Han Jing, if you dare to fight back, once this prince leaves here alive, after you go out, you will definitely be exterminated by the nine clans of the Lei family!"

Here we go!

With a burst of angry scolding, accompanied by a boring "intimidation", one after another fierce soul power erupted one after another, and the spearhead was all pointed at the target of the public - Han Jing!

In the face of this qiē, seeing countless cold sword light and sword shadows, Han Jing's face did not change, and he still had a faint evil smile: "Blue Soul, it's now!"

"Hmm!"

Nodding, the blue soul immediately made a series of dazzling knots in his hands, and then his mind moved, and the surroundings suddenly changed!

Vigorous......

It was more than a dozen Thunder Emperor sniper marks, and they exploded in an instant!