Chapter 1842: I want you to die!

"Long-winded!"
brush!
Jing Hang's icy eyes suddenly shot towards Ke Qingsong.
Yuan Haomiao mentioned that day's battle before, which made him very unhappy, but Ke Qingsong, who had made him uncomfortable before, was squeaky and crooked at this time, making him even more unhappy.
A faint murderous intent appeared in his eyes and sneered at Ke Qingsong: "Do you really want to die?"
Yuan Haomiao frowned slightly, his icy face showed an angry look: "Holy son of Shengxuan Continent, you are too presumptuous!"
Plundering holy luck is nothing, it's that their Profound Sky Continent is not as good as people.
However, in the territory of the Profound Sky Continent, killing people in the Profound Sky Continent would be too despising and bullying!
"Oh, I was presumptuous, what about you?"
brush!
A silver light flew quickly towards Ke Qingsong.
"Humph!" Yuan Haomiao snorted coldly, stopping the silver light erraticly.
He shot, not because of how good his relationship with Ke Qingsong is, nor is it because he cares about Ke Qingsong's life.
He doesn't even care about the Xuantian Continent. The only thing he cares about is the holy tower and the face of the holy tower!
"Master, I want to kill someone, but you can't stop it!" Jing Hang looked strange, Xie Ning said.
next moment.
call out!
The black smoke came out from the silver light blocked by Yuan Haomiao and enveloped Ke Qingsong!
Ke Qingsong's complexion changed abruptly, and his crazy face showed pain. He pinched his neck tightly and screamed incomparably uncomfortably: "Help me! Help me...Help...I..."
Everyone looked at the black mist around him with horror, and no one came forward.
But a few breaths...
Bang!
Ke Qingsong's body fell heavily from the tree!
He looked savage, with blue veins protruding from his forehead, and his eyes widened. He seemed to have died in pain and was extremely unwilling to die.
The scene fell silent for an instant!
The Saint Son of Shengxuan Continent killed someone!
They really killed someone!
Moreover, it was the people from the Holy Tower on the Profound Sky Continent who were killed!
The people of Shengxuan Continent had plundered many holy fortunes before, but they had never killed anyone. Ke Qingsong was the first and only one.
But once this first one started, everyone was shocked.
With the first, it is easy to have the second and the third...
Thinking of this, the hearts of everyone in the room couldn't help shaking fiercely.
Will they be killed too?
When everyone was thinking of this possibility in a daze...
"You presumptuous!"
Yuan Haomiao recovered, his arrogant, cold face, in addition to anger, also showed anger.
He said he would not let Jing Hang kill, but Jing Hang actually did it.
And also killed the Holy Tower disciple in front of him!
Where does this put his face?
In the previous battle between him and Tianjiao of the Saint Profound Continent, he defeated Jing Hang, so he didn’t put Jing Hang in his eyes, but such a person who he didn’t put in his eyes actually ignored him. Existence and face, abruptly killed Ke Qingsong!
"I want you to pay for your life!" Yuan Haomiao roared, then shot Jinghang.
Behind Jing Hang, the holy luck is surpassing the sky, far better than Yuan Haomiao, and he is not afraid of Yuan Haomiao at this time: "Just rely on you, let me resist? You are not worthy!"
The atmosphere in the field was solemn, and the battle seemed to be on the verge.
Simultaneously.
Using the Eye of Tianwu, Lou Qianxue, who was also attracted by Mu Zhanfeng's previous battle with Jinghang, finally arrived.
Her slim and slender body fell on the branches very lightly. Seeing Yuan Haomiao, Jing Hang and others, her eyebrows were raised slightly...