Chapter 136 Death of Qianxunji

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

Bibi Dong, who had 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 and tearing off the big red robe, revealing the golden armor inside, Qianxun walked over with a quick 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 a unique existence in the entire Douluo Continent soul master world. Except for his father, he has not been there for who knows how many years. People have called him by his name.

Moreover, the person who came into this tightly guarded secret room of the Pope's Palace was truly evil.

Qian Xunji's attention was attracted. Bibi Dong took this opportunity to escape, but Qian Xunji snorted and struck the back of her neck with a knife. Then he walked out of the door without hesitation and came to the outside of the room. His soul power 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. Eyes overflowing with tears.

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

Drops of 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 instead, "Where is the second worshipper? Didn't she come with you?"

Qin Xuan did not answer, but said in a deep voice: "I'm here to see the saint."

Hearing this, Qian Xunji laughed loudly, "It seems that the second worshiper has not come here. 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, with 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 way to heaven, you don't take it. If there is no way to hell, you go to hell. You should have died two years ago. But don't worry. Afterwards, I will tell the second worshiper that he is from the Qibao Glazed Sect. Man, kill you. Then activate the power of the entire Wuhun Palace to avenge you."

Qianxun Ji shouted coldly.

Spreading his right palm, he summoned the angel martial soul and released a sacred aura all over his body. 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, give me your life, 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 cold voice like a ghost, echoed in his ears, "You don't have this chance."

As soon as he finished speaking, 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 spill out of blood, but was sealed by ice.

With a crisp sound, the Angel Holy Sword fell to the ground. Qian Xunji's pupils shrank for the first time, "How is this possible?" He ignored Qin Xuan opposite him. He lowered his head in disbelief and looked at his chest, which was pierced by a sharp blade.

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

His consciousness gradually blurred, and until this moment, 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. Ah..."

Jing Salamander snorted coldly and pulled out the sharp blade. Qian Xunji screamed and fell to the ground with a thud.

Qin Xuan came over and said, "Do you think the great 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 it turned into ice slag not long after. This is 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 more stupid 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 have no regrets. I didn't kill you when you proposed to go to the Killing City." Qianxunji breathed in, but no air came out. His voice gradually weakened, and finally sounded like a mosquito.

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"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. I will support you and your wife."

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"It turns out you had planned it a long time ago." After hearing Qin Xuan's words, Qianxun Ji'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 did not prevent him from understanding Qin Xuan's sinister intentions.

Thinking of this, he didn't know where he got the strength from. 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 Jing Salamander's sword.

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

ps: Third update. One more update.