Text Text_Chapter 951 The Last Straw

Qianjun's forehead was already dripping with cold sweat, and his steps subconsciously retreated.

As he said, he had been waiting for this day for a long time, and he had carefully arranged so many skeleton killers, just waiting for the day when the person who stole the notebook stepped into the Thousand Homes.

But thousands of calculations, not at all, the skeleton killer who was terrifying in his eyes was attacked like paper paste and shattered.

Vulnerable.

Shout!

As he spoke, a sword light fell from the sky.

Qian Yilan is killed.

"Senior brother, save me. Qianjun's voice was frightened and retreated in a panic.

However, the man in black standing beside him was too busy to take care of himself at the moment, and Luo Feng in the distance snapped his fingers, and several stones picked up from the ground in his hand broke through the air, and flew towards the man in black with a fierce force.

The man in black raised his knife to block it with a changed face.

But he still underestimated the power of the stone.

How can a person who is only bright and strong in Jiupin resist the offensive of the strong man of Jiuding?

The two sides are not at all a level of existence.

Rumble!

The stone pierced through the blade and shot into the body of the man in black.

One life!

It was not the first time that Luo Feng had faced the Skeleton Killer, and this time, there was no mercy.

"Qianjun, the sins you have committed are not too much to die a hundred times. ”

The sword is like lightning!

As he spoke, the sword in Qian Yilan's hand had already pierced the sky.

Straight to the punch!

"No!"

Qianjun's face showed a look of panic and panic, and he desperately retreated, seeing that he couldn't avoid the pursuit of the sword, Qianjun's figure suddenly rolled to the side, and at the same time stretched out his hand......

Qianhong was right next to him.

In the flash of light, Qianjun pulled Qianhong in front of him.

Shout!

The sword pierced into the chest.

This scene made many people's souls shake strongly at the same time.

Qian Yilan counted thousands of crimes in public at the beginning, but hearing and witnessing them were two completely different feelings.

At the moment of life and death, Qianjun actually pulled his father over to block the sword for him.

Killing the master and killing the father, the beast is not as good!

Many people's eyes were full of shock and anger when they looked at this scene!

Qian Yilan's pupils also shrank, this sword, she didn't plan to end Qianjun's life like this, after all, the whereabouts of the dozen girls and abducted children still have to be known from Qianjun's mouth.

However, he never expected that Qianjun would directly push his father Qianhong up.

Qian Yilan didn't have time to put away her sword at all.

A sword pierced the chest.

Qianhong's body stood straight, his gaze desolate, and at the same time with a hint of relief.

From the moment he knew that his son had taken refuge in the Skull Abyss and killed his grandfather Qian Jinghui with his own hands, Qianhong's mind had been extremely complicated, he wanted to persuade Qianjun, but found that his son had already fallen into the devil.

He had no other choice, after all, this was his only son!

Death is imminent.

Qianhong tried to look back, wanting to take another look at her son.

He won't blame him.

He would rather trade his life for his son's soul!

However, Qianhong had no way to turn around, and behind him, there was another thrust.

Laugh at!

The tip of the sword pierced the heart completely.

Qianhong spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were black, and his breath was gone.

And Qianjun took advantage of the last push, quickly turned around and ran desperately towards the rear.

Race against death!

"Brute!"

Qian Yilan's voice had already sounded in Qianjun's ears, her voice was as cold as frost, with a strong killing intent.

If it weren't for Qianjun's inability to die now, Qianyilan couldn't wait to cut off Qianjun's head with a sword.

Shout!

The sword fell.

Qian Yilan was really angry, even if she didn't kill Qianjun, she wouldn't make him feel better. This sword directly cut off one of Qianjun's arms.

The moment the blood splattered out, Qianjun's body rushed forward a few steps due to inertia, couldn't bear the severe pain, plopped, and fell to the ground.

"If you shout again, I'll cut out your tongue too. Qian Yilan couldn't hear Qianjun's screams, and pointed her long sword at Qianjun's throat.

Qianjun trembled violently, not daring to speak again, his eyes were full of panic, horror, and fear. The corner of his eye swept around, and he was even more desperate, the battle was over, and all the skeleton killers fell to the ground without exception.

The black mist around gradually faded away, and the people of the thousands of families couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief, looking at the scene of corpses everywhere in front of them, their hearts still shivered involuntarily, and they were shocked.

They never dreamed that Qianjia, all along, would be controlled by an evil organization.

If it weren't for the return of the Qianyan family today, wouldn't the thousands of families have been controlled by demons for generations?

I'm scared for a while!

"Becoming a king and defeating a king, Qianjun, what you said about this?" Qian Yilan ignored Qianjun.

Qianjun's face was as gray as death, his face was pale, and his whole body was shivering, and he felt a cold air about to invade his whole body, enveloping his soul.

The first bleeding of the broken arm did not stop.

Even if Qianjun endured the severe pain and covered it with his other hand, it had no effect at all.

"Please, call an ambulance for me, I'll give you anything. Qianjun's voice was terrified, and his eyes looked at Qian Yilan with pleading, "Isn't your family going to return to the Qianjia?" I agree with both hands, and I will also let out the position of the head of the family...... I know it's wrong!" Qianjun howled loudly, his eyes showing despair, "I don't want to die!

As the blood flowed out, Qianjun felt that half of his body was numb, and the smell of death was getting closer and stronger.

"You don't want to die?" Qian Yilan looked at Qianjun indifferently, "You captured and dedicated to the children of the Skull Abyss, do they want to die?

Qian Yilan's eyes were full of murderous intent, "Kill you directly with a sword, that's too cheap for you!"

Qianjun's face is pale!

"Say!"

Luo Feng strode up to the meteor, "Those children, and a dozen girls, where are they trapped?"

Qianjun's body trembled!

Suddenly, a bright light erupted in his eyes!

Right!

I still have a chance to live.

Those children and girls are the last guarantee of their own lives!

Qianjun took a deep breath, "Call an ambulance first, I want to make sure I'm safe before I tell you the whereabouts of those people." ”

"What qualifications do you have to negotiate with me?" Qian Yilan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the long sword in her hand pushed and stabbed into the side of Qianjun's body.

Qianjun gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, snorted, his face distorted, and said fiercely, "No one knows their whereabouts except me......! Just let them all bury me for me!haha......"

Qianjun sneered!

Qian Yilan clenched the sword in her hand, her eyes burst into anger, and she wanted to kill Qianjun with a sword!

But now, Qianjun seems to have nothing to fear!

Fierce eyes!

This was his only hope for survival, how could he say it so easily?