Chapter 917

Yan Qingtian raised his head a little difficultly, his eyes full of ferocious killing intention, staring at Chen he, gritting his teeth and saying: "Chen he, you ungrateful white eyed wolf, you traitor, if the forbidden martial arts hall had not saved you, you would have died long ago."

"Now that you are in the same boat with the money sect and betray the forbidden martial arts hall, you will be punished. I tell you, you will die. The forbidden martial arts hall will not let you go. It will certainly tear you to pieces."

When Chen he heard this, he burst out laughing, and then said coldly, "so what? The forbidden martial arts hall forced me to do all this. Suluo, a little bastard, cut off my arm, but Ji Lingyun, a little beast, didn't see it and said that I was responsible for it. Since he is unkind, don't blame me for being unjust. I can only use my own way to get revenge. "

"So you choose to cooperate with money? Even killing one's own companions? "

Yan Qingtian grits his teeth and looks at Chen he. He wants to swallow Chen he alive.

The people he brought to Mount Putuo this time were all his brothers and companions, but they were all buried in Mount Putuo. Even the most ridiculous thing was that they died in the hands of their own people, not in the hands of the enemy. This is a great irony.

"Chen he, I, Yan Qingtian, swear that if I am lucky enough not to die today, I will certainly tear you to pieces, poke your bones and raise ashes."

Chen Qingyan cursed the river as much as he could.

"Yes? Yan Qingtian, it's a pity that you have no chance to do this in your life. If you have another life, I can wait for you to come to me. "

Chen he sneered and went directly to Yan Qingtian's side, stepping heavily on his palm.

The ground here is full of tiny stones. The palm of the hand is hard on the gravel. Suddenly, the strong pain sweeps all over the body. Yan Qingtian can't help roaring.

He wants to raise his arm and fight with Chen he, but he finds that he can't do it at all. He has been seriously injured. How can he fight with Chen he.

Chen he looked down at Yan Qingtian and said with a sneer, "Yan Qingtian, didn't you be very arrogant before? Unfortunately, you are like a dog now. No, you are like a dead dog. You are really in a mess. "

"Don't you want to protect that little beast of solo? Now that you are dying, where is your Mr. Su! It seems that he can't save you today. "

"Don't worry. After you die, I'll make you into a specimen and give it to Mr. Su."

Yan Qingtian raised his head difficultly and said in a hoarse voice: "Chen he, don't be too proud. I tell you, even if you kill me today, it's useless. Mr. Su will kill you. You traitor, you must die hard."

"Bah!"

Yan Qingtian opened his mouth and spat out blood foam.

Chen he didn't expect that Yan Qingtian would do it. The blood foam spat directly on his body and face.

Chen he's face is hard to see the extreme moment. His eyes burst out with killing intention. He raises his foot and kicks Yan Qingtian hard, kicking Yan Qingtian out directly.

"Poof!"

Yan Qingtian heavy hit on the ground, mouth is a mouthful of blood, the whole person is weak to the extreme.

Chen he five fingers open, not far from a long sword directly fell on his hand, he step by step to Yan Qingtian, face more and more ferocious.

"Yan Qingtian, you are crazy. You dare to spit with me at this time."

"Well, it's very good. What I appreciate is your hard bone. I'd like to see if you can be so hard faced in the face of death."

He went to Yan Qingtian's side, shaking the sword in his hand, and rowed directly on Yan Qingtian's wrist.

The blood flows out all of a sudden.

then, Chen he flicks his finger, and his real Qi blows on Yan Qingtian, blocking his action, making him unable to move. "Yan Qingtian, next you have a good time to enjoy, the few time, I cut your artery, you will personally feel how your blood is slowly lost, taste the taste of the arrival of death is what."

"Enjoy it! This is the end of fighting against Chen he. Don't worry, you won't be alone. When I kill the little beast Suluo, I'll find a chance to send all your Yan family to hell to accompany you. "

"By the way, you also have a sister named Yan Qingge, who is very beautiful. Don't worry, I will send her to hell after tasting her taste. Ha ha ha..."

Yan Qingtian heard Chen he's words, eyes canthus want to crack, mouth issued a roaring voice: "Chen he, you have to die, I want to kill you, I want you to die without a burial place, I want to kill you..."

"Incompetent rage!"

Chen he sneers, but he doesn't pay attention to Yan Qingtian. In his eyes, Yan Qingtian is a dying man. He doesn't need to care about the curse of a dying man.

"Incompetent rage? Chen he, I'll let you know later who is powerless and furious. If you do something to my friend, you will die miserably today. "At this time, a cold voice sounded out of thin air.

The next second, a spear suddenly appeared out of thin air, stabbing Chen he's heart in the air.

"Who, get out of here!"

Chen he sneered. He didn't dodge at all. His arm moved. His sword crossed a remnant shadow in mid air and cut it hard.

In an instant, the clear sound of impact sounded.

however, the gun awn did not break, but exploded suddenly in an instant, raising dust all over the sky, blocking the sky and blocking everyone's sight.

"Whew!"

At this time, a gust of wind appeared, flying directly close to Chen River, and appeared beside Yan Qingtian.

"No, I want to take away Yan Qingtian. I'm delusional. I want to die!"

Chen he immediately understood the other party's intention, roared, raised his hand and clapped it. The violent force turned into a storm attack and bombarded Yan Qingtian's position.

"Boom!"

The deafening explosion sounded, and the ground was blasted out of a huge pit.

But Yan Qingtian's figure has disappeared.

……

On the other side, Suluo's figure appears. He grabs Yan Qingtian in his hand and flashes out directly. His figure is like electricity. He doesn't stay at all and flies away.

He had to save Yan Qingtian before he could find Lingmai.

While flying, his eyes fell on Yan Qingtian's body, and his eyebrows suddenly wrinkled.

Yan Qingtian is dying now. His whole body is covered with blood, his clothes are broken, his wrist artery is cut off, and there is a sword stabbing his heart on his chest. If he is a little bit, he will directly pierce his heart and kill Yan Qingtian.

It's too serious!

If it wasn't for Yan Qingtian who was a warrior and had taken some healing pills, these injuries would be enough for Yan Qingtian to die.