"Nonsense!"
brush!
Jing Hang's cold gaze suddenly shot towards Ke Qingsong.
Yuan Haomiao had already made him very unhappy when he mentioned the battle that day, and Ke Qingsong, who had displeased him before, was complaining again at this time, which made him even more unhappy.
There was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, and he sneered at Ke Qingsong: "Do you really want to die?"
Yuan Haomiao frowned slightly, and anger appeared on his cold face: "Son of the Holy Xuan Continent, you are too presumptuous!"
Plundering the Holy Luck was nothing; it was just that they in the Profound Sky Continent were inferior in skills.
However, killing people from the Profound Tian Continent on the territory of the Profound Tian Continent is a bit too disrespectful and bullying!
"Oh, I am being unbridled, so what?"
brush!
A ray of silver light flew towards Ke Qingsong.
"Hmph!" Yuan Haomiao snorted coldly, and his figure vaguely blocked the silver light.
He took action not because he had a good relationship with Ke Qingsong, nor because he cared about Ke Qingsong's life.
He doesn't even care about Xuantian Continent. The only thing he cares about is the Holy Pagoda and the Holy Pagoda's face!
"I want to kill someone, and you can't stop me!" Jing Hang said with a strange and evil look.
next moment.
call out!
Black smoke floated out from the silver light blocked by Yuan Haomiao and enveloped Ke Qingsong!
Ke Qingsong's expression suddenly changed, and a look of pain appeared on his crazy face. He pinched his neck tightly and screamed in great pain: "Save me! Save me... Save... Me..."
Everyone looked at the black mist around him with horror, and no one stepped forward.
But within a few breaths...
Bang!
Ke Qingsong's body fell heavily from the tree!
His expression was ferocious, veins bulged on his forehead, and his eyes were wide open, as if he died in agony, and died unwillingly.
The scene suddenly became quiet!
The Holy Son of Shengxuan Continent killed someone!
They really killed someone!
Moreover, the people killed were from the Holy Tower of Tianxuan Continent!
Before, people from Shengxuan Continent had plundered a lot of holy luck, but had never killed anyone. Ke Qingsong was the first and only one.
But once this first one started, everyone couldn't help but feel frightened.
With the first one, it is easy to have the second and third...
Thinking of this, everyone in the field couldn't help but tremble violently in their hearts.
Will they be killed too
As everyone was thinking about this possibility...
"How outrageous!"
Yuan Haomiao came back to his senses, and on his proud, cold face, besides anger, annoyance also appeared.
He told Jing Hang not to kill, but Jing Hang still did it.
And he even killed the Saint Pagoda disciples in front of him!
Where is his face going to be
In the previous battle between him and the genius of Shengxuan Continent, he defeated Jing Hang, so he did not take Jing Hang seriously. However, this person whom he did not take seriously actually ignored his existence and face and killed Ke Qingsong!
"I want you to pay with your life!" Yuan Haomiao roared and attacked Jing Hang.
Jing Hang had a huge amount of holy luck behind him, far more powerful than Yuan Haomiao. He was not afraid of Yuan Haomiao at this moment: "You want me to pay with my life? You are not worthy!"
The atmosphere was heavy and the battle seemed imminent.
at the same time.
Using the Eye of Tianwu, Lou Qianxue, who was also attracted by the previous battle between Mu Zhanfeng and Jing Hang, finally arrived.
Her slender body landed lightly on the branches. When she saw Yuan Haomiao, Jing Hang and others, her eyebrows couldn't help but slightly raised...
That’s all for today, good night everyone.
(End of this chapter)