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Chapter 134 Death of Qian Xunji

"No, you have betrayed me since you fell in love with other men." Qian Xunji roughly grabbed Bibi Dong's wrist.

Bibi Dong, who lost her soul power and was an ordinary person with a slightly stronger physique, was thrown onto the bed without any resistance.

"No, don't..." Bibi Dong covered her chest, curled up on the corner of the bed and shivered, her pupils filled with fear, despair and faint tears.

"Bibi Dong, you belong to me. From the moment you awakened your twin martial souls, your fate has been determined."

Taking off the nine-curved purple gold crown, tearing off the big red robe, revealing the built-in golden armor, Qianxun walked over with a smile. The aggressive look in his eyes was undisguised.

"Qianxunji." Just when Qianxunji was about to transform into a Chamber Douluo, a sudden voice suddenly froze the smile on his face.

You must know that as a ninety-fifth-level titled Douluo and the Pope of Wuhun Palace, he is an indispensable existence in the entire Douluo Continent soul master world. Except for his father, he has not been there for who knows how many years.

Called him by his name.

And he even came into this tightly guarded secret room of the Pope's palace. The person who came here is really evil.

Qianxunji's attention was attracted. Bibi Dong took this opportunity to escape. Qianxunji snorted and hit the back of her neck with a knife. Then she walked out of the door without hesitation and came outside the room.

His strength suddenly increased to its peak, and he was cautiously on guard, while also searching for any movement around him.

Bibi Dong felt her vision go dark, her body completely lost strength, and she fell down. Her eyes slowly closed, and tears overflowed from her eyes.

A person, no matter who he is, can only see clearly who he is when he is dying or in despair.

"Qin...xuan..."

At this moment, what Bibi Dong thought of was not Yu Xiaoan, but Qin Xuan.

Before she fell into coma, she seemed to see Qin Xuan's figure. Tears overflowed from her eyes.

........

"Is that you?" Qian Xunji stared forward. The iron door of the secret room slowly opened, and a figure holding a sword came into view.

Tick... bright red blood dripped from the tip of the sword, and the figure holding the sword slowly walked out of the darkness, revealing an impeccably handsome face, "You seem surprised?"

Qian Xunji glanced around fearfully, and asked without answering: "Where is the second worshiper? Didn't she come with you?"

Qin Xuan did not answer, but frowned and said: "I'm here to see the saint." Read a book

Hearing this, Qian Xunji laughed heartily, "It seems that the second worshiper has not come. Although I don't know where you found this secret room, you should never come here alone.



"My good second brother, since you are here, please stay."

As he spoke, he summoned martial souls, two yellow, two purple, and five black, and nine soul rings that moved up and down around his body, shining with brilliant light.

"Does it have to be like this?" Qin Xuan said calmly.

"That's right. Qin Xuan, if there is a road to heaven, you don't take it, and if there is no door to hell, you go to hell. You should have died two years ago. But don't worry, I will tell the second worshipper afterwards that he is from the Qibao Glazed Sect.

People, kill you."

Qianxun Ji shouted coldly.

Spreading his right palm, he summoned the angel martial soul and his whole body released a sacred aura. The fifth soul ring on his body lit up, a golden vortex appeared in front of his palm, and a golden lightsaber gradually appeared in the center of the vortex.

"Qin Xuan is here to accept his fate, the fifth soul skill - the Holy Angel Sword!" The golden lightsaber was held in his hand. Just when Qian Xunji was about to throw the Holy Angel Sword at Qin Xuan from a distance, a ghostly cold voice sounded in front of him.

His ears echoed, "You don't have this chance."

As soon as the words fell, there was only a puff sound, and Qian Xunji's chest was pierced by a pure white sharp blade.

The strange thing is that the wound did not overflow with blood, but was sealed by ice.

With a crisp sound, the Angel Holy Sword fell to the ground. Qian Xunji's pupils shrank immediately, "This...how is this possible..." Ignoring Qin Xuan opposite him, he looked down at him in disbelief.

The chest that was pierced by a sharp blade.

No need to guess, you already know who did it.

His consciousness gradually blurred, and until now, Qian Xunji still couldn't believe that someone dared to kill him.

So he circulated his soul power and used the last bit of strength in his body to shout, "The people who killed me, even Qin Xuan and Jing Salamander Douluo, father, avenge me."

Frightened Salamander snorted coldly and pulled out the sharp blade. Qianxunji made a pop and fell to the ground.

Qianye walked over and asked, "Do you think the big worshiper can be heard in this place?"

"Of course it can. Although this secret room is soundproof, it cannot block the sound transmission of the soul power of Titled Douluo and above. Haha... Qin Xuan, you are finished. My father will not let you go, and the Wuhun Palace will not let you go.

..."

After he finished speaking, he burst out laughing. Blood spilled from his mouth and the tip of his nose, but soon it turned into ice slag. This was a sign of ruptured internal organs.

"Do you think I didn't expect this?" Qin Xuan waved his hand.

A black figure appeared beside him, kneeling on one knee, "Lord Qin Xuan." It was Mo Ya.

Qin Xuan said: "Let me introduce you. This is my subordinate Mo Crow. He has the ability to completely isolate sounds. As early as when you saw me, he had already opened a layer of sound insulation. Your voice is

It can't be spread. Otherwise, do you think I would appear in front of you like this?"

"But now it seems that you are even stupider than I thought. I thought you would call someone as soon as you noticed someone."

"But you didn't. You were so careless."

"I regret that I don't regret it. When you proposed to go to the killing city, I didn't kill you." Qianxunji breathed in, but no air came out, and his voice gradually weakened, and finally sounded like a mosquito.

[Qianxun Ji and Resentment]

[Qianxun Ji and Resentment]

[Qianxun Ji and Resentment]

"But you don't have any problems, right?" Qin Xuan said with a smile: "You should know that ever since you wanted to kill me, there has been a fight to the death between us."

"But don't worry, my good brother, I will be in charge of Wuhun Palace for you in the future. I will lead Wuhun Palace to glory."

Having said this, Qin Xuan squatted down and said, "I will also take good care of your family. Your wife and I will support ourselves.

[Qianxun Ji and Resentment]

[Qianxun Ji and Resentment]

[Qianxun Ji and Resentment]

........

"It turns out that you...had planned it a long time ago...ah..." After hearing Qin Xuan's words, Qianxunji's eyes widened in anger.

A pair of golden pupils were wide open. The words "I will support you as your wife..." kept echoing in his mind. He did not understand that the word "wife" included wife and children.

But this does not prevent him from understanding Qin Xuan's sinister intentions.

Thinking of this, he didn't know where he got the strength. As if he was having a flashback, he suddenly stretched out his right hand and wanted to twist Qin Xuan's throat, but was struck by the Jingli Salamander's sword.

Qin Xuan also drew his sword at the same time. He almost subconsciously swung the sword instinctively, and the Changming Sword cut Qian Xunji's throat.

ps: Third update. There is one more update.

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