Chapter 1019: Curse of Darkness (1)

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The kings felt awkward, and the trick of the Temple of Heaven held them to death. They won't watch Tong Yan and Tong Xin get hurt and they must change back. However, Xuan Tiandian managed to seize the opportunity, and even if he compromised, they may not let go easily.
"Qin Ming, you seem to be doubting my determination?" Yao Wenwu's Jian Feng slowly swiped on Tong Xin's shoulder, cut his placket, and landed on the white shoulder and neck. But it ’s not just you who fights fiercely, I count to three, I want to see all the hostages, otherwise ... I will give you an arm for free! "
"Do you dare to hurt my sister, I won't break your body into pieces, I won't call it Tongyan."
"Well, Master Ziyan, you have a very high status." Yao Wenwu raised his foot, stepped on the back of Tong Yan, pressed him down an inch, "Unfortunately, in front of the Temple of Heaven, you are A joke. "
"Ah!" Tong Yan was struggling in anger, like a lion with angry hair, but the seal wrapped around him was suppressing the surging energy.
"Qin Ming, do you prefer your woman's arm, or do you prefer your sister-in-law's hand? I'll give it to you for free, choose one." Yao Wenwu finally let out a bad breath, holding the blade slowly and forcefully to cut Tong Xin's shoulders, red blood across the white incense shoulders.
Tong Xin closed her eyes and endured the pain, stubbornly silent. She believed in Qin Ming, so she was not afraid of Yao Wenwu.
"Seal! Don't care!" Yao Wenwu reminded the two left and right senior martial arts to beware of the secret weapon on Tong Yan and Tong Xin.
All the strong men in Tiantian Hall locked the kings and were ready to attack at any time. The situation was tense and the atmosphere was depressed.
"Qin Ming !!!" Yao Wenwu suddenly yelled, sharpened his sword, and chopped down on Tong Xin's incense shoulder.
"No!" Tong Yan shouted, his face was blue and angry, but he couldn't move.
Qin Ming raised his hand: "The hostages are here."
He exchanged a look with the ghost of the burial sea. After seeing the familiar light from the bottom of each other's eyes, he nodded indiscriminately.
The ghost of the burial sea released all hostages, including Yangshan, a total of sixty people, all pushed to the front.
They were debilitated and pale, as if they had suffered cruel torture. In fact, except for the Qin Ming and the funeral ghost, they did not touch them at all other times, and they have been thrown into 'sacks', but this 'sack' of the funeral ghosts is conditional to hold living people. The person's body continuously draws spiritual power and vitality. The longer the time, the more difficult it is for the people inside to live, and now the spiritual power is being consumed severely, and the vitality is also damaged. A few people can't stand the battle.
But after seeing the situation in front of them, their dim fundus finally recovered some bright light, gasping in surprise and saved? We are saved!
"How to exchange?" Qin Ming recruited the ancient Yan sword and held it firmly in his hand.
"Give me all the people, I will check first." Yao Wenwu held up his sharp sword and stared coldly at Qin Ming.
"This is not called exchange."
"Oh, do you have room for bargaining? Send all the hostages. After I check them, let go of Tong Yan. Then you throw all the treasures of the Burial God Island, and I let Tong Xin go after I check." Destiny to eat, unhappy in my heart. I haven't felt this way for many years.
"Don't listen to him ..." Tong Yan was about to growl, and Yao Wenwu pressed his head against the iron back of the funeral lizard, pressing it hard.
"Don't struggle, the happier he is, the worse he will lose later." Tong Xin whispered to remind Tong Yan that the struggle now is futile and will only stimulate Yao Wenwu.
"Each back 500 meters, and let people go at the same time." Qin Ming suggested.
"You didn't figure out the situation? You, there is no room for bargaining! Let it go! Now!" Yao Wenwu said suddenly, shouting loudly.
Qin Ming's eyes were cold, and he stared at Yao Wenwu momentarily.
"I count to three. One ..."
Qin Ming lifted his breath deeply, as if he had made a decision, raised his hand to stop him, and no longer shouted. "I remember reminding you, don't always think about practicing martial arts, practice more. Sometimes, you can't chew too much, and sometimes you can choke people if you eat too much."
"Put your way, I can't make it ..."
Qin Ming suddenly raised his sword and chopped down at the young man in front of him. Alas, blood and water splashed, and a head burst into the sky.
The audience was suddenly silent, and everyone's eyes turned to the splashing blood.
The men and women gathered together froze until they saw the headless body falling down, screaming in horror and fleeing chaos.
Ghost King's right fist shook, a soul power bloomed, covering all hostages, their pupils suddenly enlarged, one by one, standing as if they had lost their souls, losing their souls, leaving the power released by the princes in the air.
Yao Wenwu was startled, and that man was one of his henchmen. He was awakened by a shocking spirit, and he was about to chop Tong Xin's arm with a sharp sword, and shouted, "Qin Ming, do you really dare not kill her?"
"I want to hear your own cry ... 'Release people.'" Qin Ming roared like a thunder, and slid into the crowd with a sharp sword.
The ghost of the burial sea followed up at the same time. The hostages had no consciousness of resistance, and their souls were sealed without knowing what happened. Qin Ming, buried the ghost of the sea, chopped melon and vegetable-like slaughter of hostages, one sword at a time, his head rolled down.
In a blink of an eye, seven people died tragically, and they continued, without any intention of stopping.
"Stop!" Yao Wenwu growled sharply, and the sword that had fallen on Tong Xin's shoulders came to a halt, his pupils dilated and his mind was shocked.
The audience moved, and the strong men in the Tiantian Temple roared angrily, and a burst of blood surged, almost killing them.
The kings stepped collectively, releasing turbulent energy, and waiting for it.
In just such a few seconds, another ten hostages died tragically, blood and water splashed, and their heads were billowing. Qin Ming and the ghost of the buried sea were all red with blood, striding forward, beheading his sword, chopping his head with a knife, like a ruthless executioner, continuing the slaughter.
"Stop! Stop! I killed her!" Yao Wenwu yelled angrily, and Li Jian slashed at Tong Xin's head, but Qin Ming didn't seem to hear it at all, and continued to kill and kill familiar people. Stop and show mercy in the slightest. In addition to the elite geniuses in the Temple of Heaven, those high-level nephews and descendants died in front of him.
"Release people!" When Qin Ming's sharp sword slashed towards Yangshan, Tiefu Tu issued a thunderous roar.
Yao Wenwu saw that the sharp sword that was about to fall on Tong Xin's neck was also opened by the high-ranking Saint Wu next to him.
Qin Ming and the ghost of the funeral sea just stopped. The whole journey was just over ten seconds. Twenty-three corpses were added in the air, and the strong smell pervaded the sky and the sea.
Yao Wenwu grunted heavily, pale, and cold. More than twenty dead? There are no shortage of disciples. A voice hovered in his mind, finished, finished, I was finished.
The faces of all the people in Yuntiandian were uglier than others. The sudden and brutal changes brought them to surprise and anger. At this moment, they finally saw the means of Qin Ming with their own eyes.
Tiefu Tu frowned, Qin Ming was fierce with Yao Wenwu, and his heart was more calm than anyone else. Qin Ming seems to be ruthless and clean. In fact, he is not at ease. He is deterring Yao Wenwu and stimulating Yao Wenwu. If Yao Wenwu also chops Tong Xin for the first time, Qin Ming will definitely regret it, and he will collect it. hand. But Yao Wenwu was obviously shocked and confused, he just shouted and forgot to shoot.
Qin Ming won and won!
Yao Wenwu, disastrous!
Tiefutu had to stop, more than 20 people died, and Yangshan almost died. In the next few seconds, there were no more than 20 people in more than 60 people. Even if Tong Xin was chopped, it was meaningless.