Chapter 951 The Last Straw

Qianjun's forehead was already dripping with cold sweat, and he subconsciously stepped back.

As he said, he had been waiting for this day for a long time. He had carefully arranged so many skeleton killers, just waiting for the day when the person who stole the notebook would step into Qianjia.

But no matter how many times he calculated, he couldn't calculate that the terrifying skeleton killer in his eyes was torn to pieces by attacks like paper.

Vulnerable.

call out!

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

Qian Yilan came to kill.

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

However, the man in black standing next to him had nothing to do with himself at the moment. In the distance, Luo Feng flicked his fingers, and several stones picked up from the ground came out of the air. With fierce power, they flew towards the man in black. .

The man in black's face changed greatly and he raised his knife to try to stop him.

But he still underestimated the power of the stone.

How can a person with a mere ninth level of Mingjin withstand the attack of a powerful Jiuding warrior?

The two sides are not on the same level at all.

boom!

The stone directly penetrated the blade and shot into the body of the man in black.

What a life!

This was not the first time Luo Feng faced the Skeleton Killer. This time, he showed no mercy.

"Qianjun, the crime you committed is not an exaggeration if you die a hundred times."

The sword shines like lightning!

While speaking, the sword light in Qian Yilan's hand had already cut through the sky.

Straight to the point!

"No!"

Qianjun's face showed a look of panic and panic, and he backed away desperately. Seeing that he could not avoid the pursuit of the sword light, Qianjun suddenly rolled to the side, and at the same time stretched out his hand...

Qianhong was beside him.

In the lightning flash,

Qianjun pulled Qianhong in front of him.

call out!

The sword pierced the chest.

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

Qian Yilan had publicly criticized Qianjun's crime from the beginning, but hearing it with her ears and witnessing it with her own eyes were two completely different feelings.

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

Killing your grandfather and killing your father is worse than a beast!

Many people looked at this scene with eyes filled with shock and anger!

Qian Yilan's pupils also shrank. She had no intention of ending Qianjun's life with this sword. After all, the whereabouts of the dozen girls and the abducted children had to be known from Qianjun's mouth.

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

Qian Yilan had no time to sheath her sword.

A sword penetrated the chest.

Qianhong's body stood upright, his eyes were forlorn, with a hint of relief at the same time.

From the moment he learned that his son had taken refuge in the Skull Abyss and killed his grandfather Qian Jinghui with his own hands, Qianhong's mood had been extremely complicated. He wanted to persuade Qianjun, but found that his son had already become possessed.

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

Death is extremely close.

Qianhong tried to turn around and take another look at his son.

He wouldn't blame him.

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

However, before Qianhong could turn around, another push came from behind.

laugh!

The tip of the sword pierced the heart completely.

Qianhong spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes went black, and he lost all breath.

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

Race against death!

"brute!"

Qian Yilan's voice had already sounded in Qianjun's ears. Her voice was as cold as frost and contained strong murderous intent.

If Qianjun hadn't died now, Qian Yilan would have wanted to chop off Qianjun's head with one sword.

call out!

He raised his sword and dropped it.

Qian Yilan was really angry, and even if she didn't kill Qianjun, she wouldn't let him have an easy time. This sword cut off Qianjun's arm directly.

The moment the blood spattered out, Qianjun's body rushed forward a few steps due to inertia. Unable to bear the severe pain, Qianjun fell to the ground with a plop.

"If you shout one more time, I will cut out your tongue." Qian Yilan couldn't hear Qianjun's scream and pointed her sword at Qianjun's throat.

Qianjun's whole body was shaking violently and he didn't dare to make any more noise. His eyes were full of panic, horror and fear. Looking around from the corner of his eyes, he felt even more desperate. The battle was over, and all the skeleton killers fell to the ground without exception.

The surrounding black mist gradually faded and disappeared, and everyone in the Qianjia family couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief. Looking at the scene of corpses everywhere in front of them, their hearts still shuddered involuntarily, and they were still in shock.

They never dreamed that Qianjia had been controlled by an evil organization all this time.

If Qianyan's family hadn't come back today, wouldn't the Qianyan family's souls be controlled by evil spirits for generations to come?

A moment of fear!

"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, Qianjun, is this what you said?" Qian Yilan looked at Qianjun indifferently.

Qianjun's face was ashen, his face turned pale, and his whole body was shivering. He felt a cold air about to invade his whole body and envelope his soul.

After breaking off the arm, the bleeding stopped.

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

"Please, help me call an ambulance, I can give you anything." Qianjun's voice was panic, and he looked at Qian Yilan with pleading eyes, "Aren't you going to return to the Qian family? I agree with both hands, and I will give up the position of the head of the family... I know I was wrong!" Qianjun howled loudly, with despair in his eyes, "I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"

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

"You don't want to die?" Qian Yilan looked at Qianjun indifferently, "Do the children you captured and offered to the Skeleton Abyss want to die? Do those dozen girls want to die?"

Qian Yilan's eyes were filled with murderous intent, "It would be too easy for you to kill you with a sword!"

Qianjun's face turned pale!

"Speak!"

Luo Feng strode up, "Where are those children and the dozen girls trapped?"

Qianjun's body trembled!

A ray of light suddenly burst out of his eyes!

Yes!

I still have a glimmer of hope.

Those children and girls are the last guarantee of my survival!

Qianjun took a deep breath, "Call an ambulance first. I have to ensure my safety 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 pierced into the side of Qianjun's body.

Qianjun gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain. He groaned, his face twisted, and said ferociously, "Except me, no one knows their whereabouts! If you kill me... let them all be buried with me! Haha..."

Qianjun smiled twistedly!

Qian Yilan tightly grasped the sword in his hand, his eyes burst into anger, and he wished he could kill Qianjun with one sword!

But now, Qianjun seems to be fearless!

His eyes are fierce!

This is his only hope of survival, how could he say it easily?