All the kings and princes felt that they were in trouble. Zhutian Palace's move pinched their Achilles' heel. They will not just watch Tong Yan and Tong Xin get hurt and must be replaced. However, Zhutian Palace finally seized the opportunity, and even if they compromised, they might not let him go easily.
"Qin Ming, you seem to be doubting my determination?" Yao Wenwu's sword edge slowly moved on Tong Xin's shoulder, cut open the skirt of her clothes, and landed on her snow-white shoulder and neck. The corner of his mouth curled up with a ferocious expression: " You are not the only one who knows how to fight bravely. I will count to three and see all the hostages, otherwise... I will give you an arm for free!"
"If you dare to hurt my sister, I won't tear you into pieces, and I won't call you Tong Yan."
"Tsk, tsk, the young master of the Ziyan tribe, you have a very noble status." Yao Wenwu raised his foot, stepped on the back of Tong Yan's head, and pressed him down inch by inch: "It's a pity, in front of Zhutian Palace, you are A joke."
"Ah!!" Tong Yan struggled angrily, like an angry lion, but the seal wrapped around him suppressed the surging energy.
"Qin Ming, do you prefer your woman's arm or your brother-in-law's hand? I'll give it to you for free. Choose one." Yao Wenwu finally let out a bad breath, holding the sharp blade and slowly and forcefully cut open it. On Tong Xin's shoulder, scarlet blood streaked across the snow-white shoulder.
Tong Xin closed her eyes, endured the pain, and remained stubborn without making a sound. She believed in Qin Ming, so she was not afraid of Yao Wenwu.
"Seal it! Don't be careless!" Yao Wenwu reminded the two high-level holy warriors on the left and right to beware of any secret weapons Tong Yan and Tong Xin had on them.
All the powerful men in the Zhutian Palace locked onto the princes and were ready to attack at any time. The situation was tense and the atmosphere was depressing.
"Qin Ming!!" Yao Wenwu roared suddenly, raised his sword high, and slashed at Tong Xin's shoulder.
"No!!" Tong Yan roared angrily, with veins popping out on his face, but he was suppressed and unable to move.
Qin Ming raised his hand: "The hostages are all here."
He exchanged glances with Sea Burial Ghost, and after seeing the familiar light in each other's eyes, they nodded imperceptibly.
Buried Sea Ghost released all the hostages, a total of sixty people including Yang Shan, and pushed them all to the front.
Their spirits were listless and their faces were sallow, as if they had endured cruel torture. In fact, except for the initial torture, Qin Ming and Sea Buried Ghost never touched them and kept throwing them in the 'sack'. However, there are conditions for the 'sack' of Buried Sea Ghost to be able to contain living people, that is, from the 'living people' People's bodies continuously absorb spiritual power and vitality. The longer the time goes by, the more difficult it is for the people inside to live. Now their spiritual energy is severely depleted and their vitality has been damaged. Some people can't even stand fighting.
However, after seeing the situation in front of them clearly, some light finally returned to their dim eyes, and they gasped in surprise, saved? We are saved!
"How to exchange?" Qin Ming summoned the Dayan Ancient Sword and held it firmly in his hand.
"Hand over all the people. I'll check them first." Yao Wenwu stared at Qin Ming coldly with his sharp sword raised high.
"This is not called an exchange."
"Haha, do you have any room for bargaining? Send all the hostages here. After I inspect them, I will let Tong Yan go. Then you can throw all the treasures from the God Burial Island over. I will inspect and then let Tong Xin go." Yao Wenwu saw Qin. My life was ruined, and my heart was indescribably happy. I haven’t felt this way for many years, it’s so cool!
"Don't listen to him..." Tong Yan was about to roar when Yao Wenwu pressed his head against the steel-like back of the Sea Burial Van Elf Lizard and stepped on it hard.
"Stop struggling, the happier he screams, the more miserable he will be defeated later." Tong Xin whispered, reminding Tong Yan that struggling now is in vain and will only irritate Yao Wenwu.
"Each of them retreat five hundred meters, and then let them go at the same time." Qin Ming suggested.
"You don't understand the situation? You have no room for bargaining! Let him go! Now!" Yao Wenwu's voice suddenly raised and he shouted loudly.
Qin Ming's eyes were cold and he stared at Yao Wenwu for a moment.
"I'm counting to three. One..."
Qin Ming was deeply angry, as if he had made some kind of decision, and raised his hand to stop him without shouting. "I remember reminding you, don't always think about practicing martial arts, go out and practice more. Sometimes, you can bite off more than you can chew, and sometimes, eating too much can choke someone to death."
"Put away your big ideas, it's not my turn yet..."
Qin Ming suddenly raised his sword and slashed at the young man in front of him. Poof, blood splashed, and a head shot into the sky.
The whole place suddenly fell silent, and everyone's eyes turned to the splattering blood.
The men and women gathered together were stunned for a moment, until they turned around and saw the headless body falling, screaming in terror and running away in confusion.
The Netherworld King clenched his right fist, and a burst of soul power bloomed, covering all the hostages. Their pupils suddenly dilated, and they all stood there as if they had lost their souls. They were devastated, letting the power released by the princes hold them in the air.
Yao Wenwu was shocked, that person was one of his confidants. He woke up with a start, and he was about to slash at Tong Xin's arm with his sharp sword, shouting loudly: "Qin Ming, do you really think I don't dare to kill her?"
"I want to hear you shout...'let them go'." Qin Ming roared like thunder and charged into the crowd with a sharp sword.
The Burial Sea Ghost followed up with the sword raised, raising the sword in his hand and lowering it, with his two heads rising into the sky. The hostages had no sense of resistance, their souls were sealed, and they had no idea what was happening. Qin Ming and Buried Sea Ghost slaughtered the hostages like chopping melons and vegetables, and their heads rolled off one by one with swords.
In the blink of an eye, seven people died tragically, and they continued without any intention of stopping.
"Stop!" Yao Wenwu roared sharply. The sword that had fallen on Tong Xin's shoulder stopped suddenly. His pupils dilated and he was frightened.
The whole audience was moved. The powerful men of Zhutian Palace roared angrily. Their blood surged up and they almost killed them.
All the kings stepped forward collectively, releasing surging energy and preparing for the attack.
In just a few seconds, another ten hostages died tragically, with blood splashing and heads rolling. Qin Ming and Buried Sea Ghost, their whole bodies stained red with blood, strode forward, beheading with swords and beheadings with knives, like ruthless executioners, continuing the massacre.
"Stop! Stop! I'll kill her!" Yao Wenwu screamed furiously and struck Tong Xin's head with his sharp sword. However, Qin Ming didn't seem to hear it at all and continued to kill familiar people one by one. No pause or mercy. In addition to the elite geniuses of Zhutian Palace, there were also the descendants and nephews of those high-level officials, who died alive in front of him.
"Let them go!" When Qin Ming's sharp sword struck Yangshan, Tiefutu roared like thunder.
Yao Wenwu's sharp sword, which was about to fall on Tong Xin's neck, was deflected by the high-level holy warrior beside him.
Only then did Qin Ming and the Burial Sea Ghost stop. The whole process only lasted for more than ten seconds. There were twenty-three more corpses in the air, and the strong smell of blood filled the sky and the sea.
Yao Wenwu was breathing heavily, his face was pale, and his whole body was cold. More than twenty people died? There are many distinguished disciples among them. A voice circled in his mind, It's over, it's over, I'm done.
The faces of everyone in the Zhutian Palace became uglier than the last. The sudden and brutal change made them unprepared, shocked and angry. At this moment, they finally saw Qin Ming's methods with their own eyes.
Tiefutu and the others frowned. Qin Ming was competing with Yao Wenwu to see who was calmer. Qin Ming seems to be ruthless and clean, but in fact he is not at ease in his heart. He is trying to intimidate Yao Wenwu and stimulate Yao Wenwu. If Yao Wenwu also chops up Tong Xin at the first time, Qin Ming will definitely regret it and will also take advantage of it. hand. But Yao Wenwu was obviously frightened and confused. He only shouted and forgot to take action.
Qin Ming won, a complete victory!
Yao Wenwu, failed miserably!
Tiefu Tu had to call a halt. More than twenty people died, and Yangshan almost died. After a few more seconds, there would be no more than twenty of the sixty people left. Even if Tong Xin was chopped off, it would be meaningless.
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