Chapter 1865

"That's not the same." Yuan Haomiao said in a deep voice: "on that day, all five of them were there. I'm not sure to kill any of them in that situation!"

Brush, brush!

Jinghang, Meilian and Xueji all look ugly and stare at yuan Haomiao with their eyes open.

Lou Qianxue has the ability to kill the three of them.

Good, Haomiao!

Obviously, after they came to the holy land of Xuanzhou, they had been self-discipline and did not kill. I thought that Tianxuan should have known their attitude - they only wanted the holy luck and the throne of the son.

But now

"I don't want to kill." Lou Qianxue was too lazy to reason with yuan Haomiao: "I killed them, so that you and other disciples of the holy tower can get on the white jade chair? You want it

"A thousand snow on the floor!" Yuan Haomiao's face was full of anger. Although he was defeated by Lou Qianxue, he was the holy tower's Tianjiao. There was still pride in him. His voice was cold and almost warning. He said: "you may not know. We can see our every move in the holy land, the holy tower, even the whole sect of Tianxuan land. You should pay attention to your words."

Lou Qianxue skimmed her lips.

She didn't know, but she guessed.

But what about that?

She asked herself that she was open and aboveboard and worthy of her heart. Even if she was seen by the holy tower and all the people in Tianxuan land, what would happen?

"The heaven Xuan land takes the holy tower as the respect, Lou Qianxue, you and other Tianjiao in Tianxuan land should also respect the orders of our disciples of the holy Tower!" After pointing out the situation outside the holy land, yuan Haomiao also tore his face, no longer reserved, but shamelessly took the pagoda to suppress the building.

"Lou Qianxue, I order you to kill Jinghang three people!"

Lou Qianxue's beautiful face suddenly sank and condensed yuan Haomiao in a deep voice: "go!"

No matter whether he has seen it or not, whether he knows the tower or not, nobody wants to order her!

"You

They are arguing

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

A few more figures came flying from afar.

One was dressed in a golden robe, his face was beautiful and delicate, just like a person walking out of the picture, which made people feel excited.

It is the new disciple of the Dragon Palace master who comes from Prince Yu of Tianzhao in the eastern region like Lou Qianxue.

The other was dressed in white with a long sword on his back. His eyes and eyebrows were frozen. His face was cold and cold. The whole man was like a long sword about to come out of his sheath.

He is the first sword in Tianshan Mountain.

There is also a snow colored dress, picturesque, beautiful and moving, but a slightly indifferent look.

She is the second sword of Tianshan Mountain, Xuehua, closely behind the first sword.

All of a sudden, the three of them are very rich in the holy luck behind them, which is only a little worse than that behind yuan Haomiao. Their accomplishments are unpredictable and their breath is magnificent, which is not comparable to that of ordinary disciples of the pagoda.

Before that, Lou Qianxue fought against Haomiao of Yuan Dynasty, and Jinghang, Xueji and Meilian. The activity here can be felt almost in the whole holy land.

After perceiving the breath of floor Qianxue, the three of them came together by chance.

Meet here and meet again.

"Qianxue elder." The sword is matchless and Xuehua comes forward: "what's going on?" He glanced around, stopped at the disciples of the pagoda, and looked at the three Jinghang people.

"Is there any trouble? Do you need our help? " Prince Yu asked with a smile in his mouth.

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