Chapter 1019 Runaway Ancient Sea, Curse of Darkness (1)

Chapter 1019 Curse of Darkness (1)

All the princes and princes felt that it was difficult, and the move of the Palace of Punishment pinched their deathbed. They won't just watch Tong Yan and Tong Xin get hurt and have to change back. However, Zhu Tiandian managed to seize the opportunity, 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 slid on Tong Xin's shoulder, cut open the skirt of his clothes, and landed on the snow-white shoulder and neck. The corner of his mouth curled up ferociously: " 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!"

"You dare to hurt my sister, I won't tear you into pieces, I'm not Tong Yan."

"Tsk tsk, young master of the Ziyan clan, 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 the Palace of Punishment, you are a joke."

"Ah!" Tong Yan struggled angrily, like an angry lion, but the seal wrapped around him firmly 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, and slowly and forcefully cut open with a sharp knife. On Tong Xin's shoulder, red blood ran across the snow-white fragrant shoulder.

Tong Xin closed her eyes, endured the pain, and stubbornly remained silent. 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-ranking saints on the left and right to beware of any secret weapons on Tong Yan and Tong Xin.

All the powerhouses in the Palace of Punishment are locked on the princes, ready to attack at any time. The situation is tense and the atmosphere is depressing.

"Qin Ming!" Yao Wenwu roared suddenly, raised his sharp sword high, and slashed at Tong Xin's fragrant shoulder.

"No!" Tong Yan yelled angrily, the veins on his face were bulging, but he was suppressed and couldn't move.

Qin Ming raised his hand: "The hostages are here."

He exchanged glances with Youhun of Burying Sea, and after seeing the familiar light from the bottom of each other's eyes, he nodded unobtrusively.

Buried Sea Ghost released all the hostages, including Yangshan, a total of 60 people, all pushed to the front.

Their spirits were listless, and their faces were sallow, as if they had been cruelly tortured. In fact, Qin Ming and Buying Haiyouhun didn't touch them except for the torture at the beginning, and they were thrown in the "sack" all the time, but there is a condition that the "sack" of Buried Haiyouhun can hold a living person, that is, from the People' continuously absorb spiritual power and vitality. The longer the time, the more difficult it is for the people inside to live. Up to now, their spiritual power has been seriously consumed, and their vitality has also been damaged. Several people can't even stand fighting.

But after seeing the situation in front of them clearly, their dim eyes finally regained some light, and they gasped in surprise, saved? We are saved!

"How to exchange?" Qin Ming called out the ancient Dayan sword and held it in his hand.

"Hand over all the people, and I'll check first." Yao Wenwu stared at Qin Ming coldly with his sharp sword held high.

"It's not called an exchange."

"Hehe, do you have room for bargaining? Send all the hostages here. After I check, let Tong Yan go, and you throw all the treasures on Burying God Island, and I will let Tong Xin go after I check." Yao Wenwu saw Qin My life is deflated, and I feel unspeakable joy in my heart. I haven't felt this way for many years, so cool!

"Don't listen to him..." Tong Yan was about to growl when Yao Wenwu crushed his head on the steel-like back of the Buried Haifan Lizard, and stomped hard on it.

"Don't struggle, the more he screams, the more he will lose later." Tong Xin whispered to remind Tong Yan that struggling now is futile and will only irritate Yao Wenwu.

"Back up 500 meters each, and release them at the same time." Qin Ming suggested.

"You didn't understand the situation? You, there is no room for bargaining! Let him go! Now!" Yao Wenwu suddenly raised his voice and shouted loudly.

Qin Ming's eyes were cold, and he stared at Yao Wenwu for a moment.

"I count to three. One..."

Qin Ming raised his breath deeply, as if he had made some kind of decision, and raised his hand to stop him, so there was no need to shout. "I remember reminding you, don't always think about practicing martial arts, come out and experience more. Sometimes, you can't eat too much, and sometimes you can choke to death if you eat too much."

"Put away your great truth, it's not my turn yet..."

Qin Ming suddenly raised his sword and slashed at the young man in front, poof, blood splashed, and a head shot up into the sky.

The audience suddenly fell silent, and everyone's eyes turned to the splattered blood.

The men and women gathered together were stunned for a moment, until they turned around and saw the headless body collapsed, screaming in horror and fleeing in confusion.

The Nether King clenched his right fist, and a wave of soul power bloomed, covering all the hostages. Their pupils suddenly dilated, and they all stood in place as if they had lost their souls, and let the power released by the princes hold them in midair.

Yao Wenwu was astonished, that person was one of his confidantes. He woke up with a start, holding a sharp sword and was about to slash at Tong Xin's arm, shouting loudly: "Qin Ming, do you really think I dare not kill her?"

"I want to hear you shout...'Let people go'." Qin Ming roared like thunder, and charged into the crowd with a sharp sword.

Buried Sea Youhun followed up with the knife in hand, raised the knife in his hand and dropped it, with his two heads soaring into the sky. The hostages had no sense of resistance, their souls were sealed, and they didn't know what happened. Qin Ming, Buried Hai Youhun, slaughtered the hostages like chopping melons and vegetables, with one knife and one sword, and heads rolled off one by one.

In the blink of an eye, seven people died tragically, and they continued without the slightest intention of stopping.

"Stop!" Yao Wenwu roared sharply, the sharp sword that had already landed on Tong Xin's shoulder stopped abruptly, his pupils dilated, and he was startled.

The whole audience was moved, and the strong men in the Palace of Punishment roared angrily, with a surge of blood, almost killing them.

All the princes and princes stepped forward collectively, releasing surging energy, and waiting in full force.

In just a few seconds, another ten hostages died tragically, with blood splashing and heads rolling. Qin Ming and Buried Sea Youhun, all stained red with blood, strode forward, beheaded with swords and swords, beheaded with knives, like ruthless executioners, and continued to slaughter.

"Stop! Stop! I'll kill her!" Yao Wenwu yelled furiously, and the sharp sword struck Tong Xin's head, but Qin Ming didn't seem to hear it at all, and continued to kill familiar people one by one. Stop and hold back in the slightest. In it, apart from the elite geniuses of Zhutian Palace, those high-level nephews and descendants, they just died in front of him like this.

"Let people 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 also knocked away by the high-ranking Shengwu beside him.

Only then did Qin Ming and Buried Sea Ghost stop, and the whole process took only a dozen seconds. There were twenty-three corpses in midair, and a strong smell of blood permeated the sky and sea.

Yao Wenwu was panting heavily, his face was pale, and his whole body was cold. More than twenty dead? There are many distinguished disciples in it. A voice hovered in his mind, it's over, it's over, I'm over.

The faces of the people in the Hall of Punishment became uglier than the last, and the sudden and brutal change made them surprised and angry. At this moment, they finally saw Qin Ming's methods with their own eyes.

Tie Futu and the others frowned, Qin Ming was competing fiercely with Yao Wenwu, who had a calmer heart. Qin Ming seems to be ruthless and clean, but he is not at ease in his heart. He is intimidating Yao Wenwu and stimulating Yao Wenwu. If Yao Wenwu chops Tong Xin at the first time, Qin Ming will definitely regret it and will accept it. hand. But Yao Wenwu was obviously startled and flustered, he just yelled and forgot to make a move.

Qin Ming won, completely!

Yao Wenwu, a fiasco!

Tie Futu had to stop, more than 20 people died, and Yang Shan almost died. After a few seconds, there were no more than 60 people left. Even if Tong Xin was chopped off, it would be meaningless.