While everyone was stunned and had not yet reacted, Qu Shulin's screams sounded again, suppressing the sound of the sword piercing into his body.

However, the people present could see clearly.

Duanmuchen grabbed Qu Shulin's neck with one hand, as if he was catching a chick, lifting him a few inches off the ground.

The God-killing Sword kept drilling holes in his legs, and each time it pierced through his musculoskeleton.

The blood had wet the hem of Qu Shulin's clothes and dripped down. A large pool had accumulated directly below him.

"Dare to use your energy to sneak attack my Qing'er? Then I'll let you taste it. What does it feel like if the bones in your body are pierced!"

Duanmu Chen's voice was extremely cold, and the chill released made everyone present tremble.

"Senior Brother Chen, Brother Shulin is the young master of the Qu family. The Qu family ranks sixth among the top ten ancient clans in the Donghuang Continent. If they knew that you killed Brother Shulin, you would be dead."

Xuan Wuqing looked at Duanmuchen through the messy hair, tears streaming his eyes.

"Ha!" Duanmu Chen sneered, and suddenly heaviered the strength of his five fingers, "Qujia? What is Qujia? Even if I voluntarily hand over my life, God will not dare to accept it! Besides..."

He glanced at the person present from the corner of his eyes, and his thin lips slowly curled up.

"Don't worry, Mr. Chen, Luo Yu swears with the rage of the Liuli family and will never tell you what he has seen and heard in the past month."

Liuli Luoyu's body was instinctively tense under his siege and immediately made a poisonous oath.

The others also reacted and sweared in fear, fearing that Duanmu Chen would be silenced.

"You, dare you kill me?" Qu Shulin trembled, full of disbelief.

"No, I won't kill you right away!" The smile on Duanmu Chen's lips deepened, "I will pierce all the bones of your body, prick the flesh of your body, slaughter your cultivation, and shatter your soul..."

He said slowly, but the people present couldn't help but tremble.

He did not kill Qu Shulin, but tortured slowly until he died...

What he said, just thinking makes people feel trembling.

"No..." Qu Shulin screamed sharply.

"It seems that it's not possible!" Duanmu Chen replied unexpectedly, and the cold expression on his face slowly melted like he had encountered a warm sun.

Qu Shulin's eyes flashed with joy, was he going to let himself go?

At this time, the space fluctuated and a figure appeared beside him.

Qu Shulin's expression turned pale in an instant, and he could never see it. When Yue gently knelt on one knee, she looked at the murderous intent in his eyes.

"Qing'er, what do you think should be done with him?"

When Duanmu Chen's cold eyes fell on Yue Qingqing's body, they immediately turned into spring water. The soft light emitted by his handsome facial features was enough to blind everyone's eyes.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed that these two extreme expressions could have changed so easily.

It was so relaxed that it seemed like an instinct. As soon as the figure of the young girl appeared, it turned into soft and soft around her fingers.

Yue Qingqing's face was still pale. Even though she was wearing a big red dress, there was still a dark red color on her collar, which was the remaining blood stains.

"If you use your own way, you will treat your body!" Yue Qing looked at Qu Shulin coldly, looking at his lifeless face, his eyes full of mockery.

Then, she turned her gaze to Xuan Wuqing with an expressionless face.
Chapter completed!