The princes all felt a thorny problem, and the move of killing tiandian pinched their death point. They won''t watch Tong Yan and Tong Xin get hurt. They must change it back. However, Zhu tiandian finally seized the opportunity. Even if they compromised, they may not release people easily.
"Qin Ming, you seem to doubt my determination?" Yao Wenwu''s sword edge moved slowly on Tong Xin''s shoulder, cut open the skirt and fell on the snow-white shoulder and neck. The corners of his mouth were ferocious: "you''re not the only one who can fight bravely. I''ll see all the hostages when I count to three, otherwise... Give you an arm for free!"
"You dare to hurt my sister. I won''t break you into pieces. I''m not called Tong Yan."
"Tut Tut, young master of Ziyan family, your status is very noble." Yao Wenwu raised his feet, stepped on the back of Tong Yan''s head, and pressed him down inch by inch: "unfortunately, you are a joke in front of Zhu tiandian."
"Ah!!" Tong Yan''s angry struggle is like a lion with angry hair, but the seal wrapped around him suppresses the surging energy.
"Qin Ming, do you prefer your woman''s arm or your brother-in-law''s hand? I gave it to you for free. Choose one." Yao Wenwu finally got angry. Holding a sharp blade, he slowly and forcefully cut Tong Xin''s shoulder, and the red blood scratched the snow-white fragrant shoulder.
Tong Xin closed her eyes and endured the pain. She was stubborn and didn''t make a sound. She believed in Qin life, so she was not afraid of Yao Wenwu.
"Seal it! Don''t be careless!" Yao Wenwu reminded the left and right high-level warriors to beware of Tong Yan and Tong Xin''s secret weapons.
All the strong men in Zhutian hall are locked in the princes and ready to attack at any time. The situation is tense and the atmosphere is depressed.
"Qin''s life!!" Yao Wenwu suddenly roared, held his sword high, and chopped down Tong Xin''s fragrant shoulder.
"No!!" the boy roared, his face was blue and angry, but he couldn''t move.
Qin Ming raised his hand: "the hostages are here."
He exchanged eyes with the ghost of the buried sea. After seeing the familiar light from the bottom of each other''s eyes, he nodded slightly.
The ghost of burying the sea released all the hostages, including Yangshan, a total of 60 people, all pushed to the front.
They were listless and sallow, as if they had been subjected to cruel torture. In fact, Qin Ming and the buried sea ghost didn''t touch them at any time except when they began to torture them. They had been thrown into the "sack", but the buried sea ghost''s "sack" can hold the living people only if it can continuously absorb spiritual power and vitality from the "living people". The longer the time, the more difficult it is for the people inside to live. Up to now, the spiritual power consumption is serious, and the vitality is also damaged. Several people can''t even stand the battle.
However, after seeing the situation in front of them, their dim fundus finally recovered some light. They gasped and were saved? We''re saved!
"How to exchange?" Qin Ming called out the Dayan ancient sword and held it in his hand.
"Hand over all the people and I''ll check them first." Yao Wenwu held up his sword and stared at Qin Ming coldly.
"This is not an exchange."
"Hehe, you have room to bargain? Send all the hostages here. After I check, let Tong Yan go. Then you throw all the treasures of the buried God Island. After I check, let Tong Xin go." Yao Wenwu was very happy when he saw Qin''s life shriveled. I haven''t felt this for many years. Cool! "Don''t listen to him..." Tong Yan was about to roar. Yao Wenwu pressed his head against the steel back of the buried sea Brahma dragon, and stepped on it.
"Don''t struggle. The happier he cries, the worse he will lose later." Tong Xin whispered to remind Tong Yan that struggle is futile and will only stimulate Yao Wenwu.
"Retreat 500 meters each and release people at the same time." Qin life suggested.
"You don''t understand the situation? You, there''s no room for bargaining! Let go! Now!" Yao Wenwu suddenly raised his voice and shouted.
Qin Ming stared at Yao Wenwu with cold eyes.
"I count to three. One..."
Qin Ming was deeply angry. It seemed that he had made some decision and raised his hand to stop him. There was no need to shout. "I remember reminding you, don''t always think about practicing martial arts. Come out and practice more. Sometimes, you can''t chew too much. Sometimes, you can choke if you eat too much."
"Put away your big truth, I can''t turn..."
Qin Ming suddenly raised his sword and cut at the young man in front, puffing, splashing blood and a head rising into the sky.
There was a sudden silence, and everyone''s eyes turned to the splashing blood.
The men and women gathered together were stunned until they looked back and saw that the headless body fell down, screamed one by one and fled in chaos.
With one grip of the nether King''s right fist, a soul force bloomed and enveloped all the hostages. Their pupils suddenly widened. All of them stood in place like lost souls, lost their souls, and let the power released by the princes rest in mid air.
Yao Wenwu was stunned. The man was one of his confidants. He woke up with a thrill. Holding a sharp sword, he was about to cut Tong Xin''s arm and shouted, "Qin life, do you really think I dare not kill her?"
"I want to hear you shout... ''let go''." Qin Ming roared like thunder and killed into the crowd with a sharp sword.
The ghost of the buried sea raised the knife and followed up at the same time. His hand picked up the knife and fell, and his two heads rushed to the sky. The hostages have no sense of resistance, their souls are sealed, and they don''t know what happened. Qin ordered and buried the ghost of the sea. He slaughtered the hostages like chopping melons and vegetables. With a knife and a sword, his heads rolled down.
In a blink of an eye, seven people died miserably. They continued without stopping at all.
"Stop!" Yao Wenwu screamed sharply. The sharp sword that had fallen on Tong Xin''s shoulder stopped. His pupils widened and his mind was shocked.
The whole audience was moved. The strong people in the hall of heaven were angry and roared. A surge of blood gas almost killed them.
The princes step together to release the surging energy and stand ready.
In just a few seconds, another ten hostages died miserably, with blood splashing and heads rolling. Qin Ming and buried the ghost of the sea, all red with blood, strode forward, beheaded and beheaded with swords, like a ruthless executioner, and continued to slaughter.
"Stop! Stop! I''ll kill her!" Yao Wenwu shouted angrily, and the sharp sword hit Tong Xin''s head. However, Qin Ming didn''t seem to hear it at all. He continued to kill familiar people without any stop and mercy. In addition to the elite talents in the temple of heaven, those high-level nephews and descendants died in front of him.
"Let people go!" when Qin Ming''s sword hit Yangshan, Tiefu Tu roared like thunder.
Yao Wenwu''s sword, which was about to fall on Tong Xin''s neck, was also shaken away by the high-level Saint Wu around him.
Qin''s life and the burial of the sea ghost stopped. The whole process was only more than ten seconds. There were 23 more bodies in the air, and the strong smell of blood filled the sky and the sea.
Yao Wenwu breathed heavily, pale and cold. More than 20 dead? There are many distinguished disciples inside. A voice hovered in his mind. It''s over, it''s over, I''m over.
The faces of the people in Zhutian hall became more and more ugly. The sudden and ferocious upheaval caught them off guard, surprised and angry. At this moment, they finally saw the means of Qin life with their own eyes.
Tie futu and his men frowned. Qin''s life was fierce with Yao Wenwu and calmer than anyone else. Qin Ming seems ruthless and clean. In fact, he is not relaxed. He is trying to frighten Yao Wenwu and stimulate Yao Wenwu. If Yao Wenwu cuts Tong Xin at the first time, Qin Ming will definitely regret and stop. But Yao Wenwu was obviously surprised and confused. He just shouted and forgot to shoot.
Qin Ming won, win! Yao Wenwu, defeat!
Tiefutu had to stop. More than 20 people died, and Yangshan almost died. After a few seconds, there were no less than 20 left of more than 60 people. Even if Tongxin was chopped, it would be meaningless.