Even if he just looked at Su Han's actions, he could feel that the strong sense of life and death crisis was bursting out in his heart!

"Su Han, the person who killed Jing Wanhong is not me, why do you want to vent your anger on me!!!"

He let out an unwilling roar.

But this kind of roar is so childish to anyone.

You are not the one who kills Jing Wanhong, you are always the one who kills other Phoenix Army members?

Furthermore...

With your strength, I really want to kill Jing Wanhong, but I’m afraid I can’t do it!

"Wow!!!"

Su Han ignored it and covered the entire body of Qinglie Supreme with his big hand, and then squeezed it hard!

Visible to the naked eye.

The clear and supreme heavenly soul in the distance seemed to be grabbed by an invisible hand, and its back and waist were bent quickly, and it was completely unable to stand upright.

The power of the palm seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, and the Supreme Heavenly Soul was getting smaller and smaller under this pinching...
Chapter completed!