Chapter 1867 (1/2)

This sword is matchless. It really refused him!

Yuan Haomiao's brain blank for a moment, Lou Qianxue's sneer, is to stimulate him, crazy anger, from the bottom of his heart.

He clenched his fists, his fingertips sank deep into the palm of his hand, and the bright red blood dropped to the ground

If under normal circumstances, that sword is matchless, you should not dare to resist him!

Is it Lou Qianxue? Lou Qianxue gave him confidence!

Floor thousand snow!

Grudging, angry and hateful gnaw yuan Haomiao's soul and bone marrow bit by bit.

When was he so embarrassed as he is today?

First, she was defeated by Lou Qianxue, and then she was humiliated again and again by Lou Qianxue. Now Even a mole ant like Wushuang dares to talk to him like this!

”You are so presumptuous The other disciples of the pagoda were all livid.

Yuan Haomiao is the strongest among them. Being looked down upon is almost equal to that they and the whole holy tower are underestimated.

”It seems that our pagoda has not been opened for so long that you have despised us so much now.” Yuan Haomiao said hoarsely.

He said this deliberately, so that those holy towers outside the holy land, who watched this scene here, and the Lords of various sects in foreign countries would know that Lou Qianxue and sword are incomparable, how presumptuous and rude they are!

Unfortunately, he didn't know that the light curtain on the other side of the pagoda had disappeared since the appearance of the five saints in Shengxuan land.

At this time, people outside the holy land can no longer see the situation inside the holy land.