Chapter 1865: I order you!

"That's different." Yuan Haomiao said solemnly: "The five of them were there that day. I am not sure to kill any of them in that situation!"
Brush!
Jing Hang, Mei Lian, and Xue Ji all stared at Yuan Haomiao with ugly expressions, not hiding their murderous intent.
Lou Qianxue is indeed capable of killing the three of them.
This Yuan Haomiao is so cruel!
Obviously, after they came to this Profound Sky Continent holy land, they have been self-restraining and did not commit a large-scale killing. I thought that this way, the Profound Sky Continent should already know their attitude-they only need the position of Holy Fortune and Holy Child.
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 the other disciples of Shengta can board the white jade seat? You want to be beautiful!"
"Lou Qianxue!" Yuan Haomiao's face bloomed with anger. Although he was defeated by Lou Qianxue, he was the sacred tower arrogant. He still has the pride that he should have. His voice was cold and almost warning said: "You may I don’t know, every move we do in the Holy Land, the holy tower—even the sects that come from the entire Profound Sky Continent, can be seen. You should pay attention to your words."
Lou Qianxue rolled her red lips.
She did not know before, but she also vaguely guessed.
But what?
She asked herself to be upright and honest, even if she was seen by the holy tower and everyone in the Profound Sky Continent, what?
"The Profound Sky Continent respects the holy tower, Lou Qianxue, you should respect the orders of our holy tower disciples when you wait for the Tianjiao of the Profound Sky Continent!" After pointing out the situation outside the holy land, Yuan Haomiao also tore his face, no No matter how reserved, but shamelessly use the holy tower to crush Qianxue.
"Lou Qianxue, I order you to kill the three of Jinghang!"
Lou Qianxue's beautiful face suddenly sank, and Yuan Haomiao condensed, and said in a deep voice, "Go!"
Whether he watches or not, whether he knows the tower, no one wants to order her!
"you!"
The two are arguing...
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
A few more figures flew from a distance.
One person was dressed in a golden robe, and his face was handsome and delicate, just like a person walking out of a picture scroll.
It is the newly-accepted disciple of the Palace Lord of Dragon Palace, Prince Yu from the Eastern Amaterasu like Lou Qianxue.
The other person was dressed in white, carrying a long sword, with condensed brows and a solemn expression on his face, like a long sword about to unsheath.
He is the first sword in Tianshan, Jian Wushuang.
There was another person in a snow-colored dress, with picturesque eyebrows, beautiful and moving, but with a slightly indifferent look.
She is the second sword in Tianshan, Xuehua, closely behind the first sword in Jian Wushuang.
The three people who came out suddenly had a very rich holy luck behind them, only slightly worse than the holy luck behind Yuan Haomiao before. Their cultivation bases were also unfathomable and magnificent, not comparable to ordinary holy tower disciples.
Before Lou Qianxue fought against Yuan Haomiao, and then against Jinghang, Xueji, and Meilian. The movement here can be felt by almost the entire holy place.
After noticing Lou Qianxue's breath, the three of them rushed together by accident.
Meet here, meet again.
"Elder Qianxue." Jian Wushuang and Xuehua stepped forward: "What's the matter?" He glanced around, paused on the Santa disciple, and looked at the three of Jinghang.
"Is there any trouble? Do we need to take action?" Prince Yu asked with a smile on his mouth.