Chapter 225: Destroying the Door
Khoosh!"
There was a sharp metal crash.
The long sword that was originally stabbed like a broken bamboo was actually cut off by the blade of grass in Qin Xinghe's hand.
"Oh my God, how is this possible?"
Wei Qingcang exclaimed.
The other Tianshan people were also shocked.
Just now, not only Wei Qingcang, but all the people in the Tianshan Mountains present also thought that Qin Xinghe picked a blade of grass, which was deliberately grandstanding.
Because insiders know that the trick of picking leaves and hurting people is just pretending to be forced in front of mortals.
Unexpectedly, Qin Xinghe actually used a blade of grass to cut off Wei Qingcang's sword.
It's simply incredible!
However, what makes them even more incredible is yet to come......
"Huh!"
Just as Yu Qingcang was terrified, the blade of grass that had just cut off his long sword actually slashed his throat like lightning.
"Poof!"
Blood spurted out, staining the sky red.
And Wei Qingcang's head also rolled to the ground with a "grunt".
Just clashed, life and death were decided.
The dignified Tianshan great disciple Wei Qingcang, the future head of the Tianshan Mountains, actually didn't even have an enemy in the hands of Qin Xinghe.
At this moment, the Tianshan monk, who was originally extremely disdainful of Qin Xinghe, finally didn't dare to be careless.
It's just that when they realized that Qin Xinghe was not so easy to deal with, it was already too late!
"Puff puff!"
Driven by Qin Xinghe's thoughts, that blade of grass instantly jumped into the middle of everyone, shuttling vertically and horizontally, setting off bursts of bloody rain.
It seems to be just a blade of grass, but everywhere the blade of grass passes, a rain of blood splashes out, and a truncated limb spun one after another and flies into the sky, the scene is bloody and tragic.
With one leaf of grass, hundreds of monks in the entire Tianshan Mountains cried wolf howls, and they had no power to fight back.
And among these hundreds of people, there is also Yan Qianzhong, the head of Tianshan Mountain.
"Enough is enough, stop it!"
Seeing that in less than a minute, hundreds of disciples fell in a pool of blood, Yan Qianzhong was finally afraid.
It's not that he didn't make a move in person just now, but every time he makes a move, he is either blocked by Qin Xinghe.
And every time Qin Xinghe attacked him, he was almost so fierce that he couldn't block it head-on, if it weren't for his body being too fast, and there were countless disciples around him to help him cover it, he would probably have died tragically under the blade of grass manipulated by Qin Xinghe.
"Do you finally know now that it's amazing?"
Qin Xinghe snorted coldly: "It's a pity, it's late!"
As he spoke, he continued to wave with one hand.
And the blade of grass continued to shuttle back and forth through the crowd with the wave of his one hand.
It was originally just a blade of grass, but now it has become an unstoppable deadly sword, and everywhere it passes, a piece of fresh life has become a dead soul under the grass.
"Qin Xinghe, if you don't stop, your relatives will also die!" Yan Qianzhong said angrily.
However, instead of stopping, Qin Xinghe's killing methods became even more aggressive.
"Puff puff!"
Skulls soared into the sky.
However, in just one minute, at least hundreds of heads were separated.
At this moment, human life seems cheap and humble in Qin Xinghe's eyes, and when he rushes to kill, Qin Xinghe never changes his face and is calm.
"Do you think that you can really use it to threaten me by holding my relatives hostage? You are too naΓ―ve!"
It wasn't until he had killed nearly half of the people that Qin Xinghe stopped and looked at Yan Qianzhong, the head of the Tianshan Mountain, who had long been colorless.
"You, what do you mean?" Yan Qianzhong said nervously, "Don't you care about your relatives' lives at all?"
"Of course I care!" Qin Xinghe said: "However, even if you coerce my relatives, you can't hurt their lives." β
"I don't believe it!" Yan Qianzhong yelled inwardly.
"Don't believe it?" Qin Xinghe shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "Then you can try it now." β
"Did you force me?" Yan Qianzhong was forced to be anxious, and yelled at several disciples behind him: "Bring people here, if Qin Xinghe dares to act recklessly, kill the hostages immediately!"
"Yes!"
Those disciples were also red-eyed, and immediately rushed into the ancient temple in the rear, and after a while, they really brought out the three hostages.
It was Qin Xinghe's father Qin Tianyu, his mother Yu Surou, and his closest person in the world, Bai Jing.
"Qin Xinghe, your relatives are in my hands, you kneel down now to repent, and make a decision on your own, maybe I can let them live!"
Seeing Qin Xinghe's relatives being brought out, Yan Qianzhong seemed to have regained his self-confidence.
"You don't seem to have heard what I said just now!"
Qin Xinghe shook his head and looked at Yan Qianzhong who was angry with pity, "Aren't you curious at all, why do I dare to massacre you here knowing that my relatives are in your hands?"
"Could it be that you have left any means of saving their lives on them?" Yan Qianzhong suddenly thought of this possibility.
"That's good!" Qin Xinghe nodded, "But all the relatives I care about have a talisman on their bodies." And this kind of talisman, let alone you, even if it is countless times stronger than you, it cannot be dissolved. β
"No, it can't be, I don't believe it!" Yan Qianzhong staggered back as he repeated the same sentence in disbelief.
After witnessing Qin Xinghe's terrifying strength just now, the reason why he didn't take advantage of the chaos to escape was because Qin Xinghe's relatives were still in their hands.
If he can't even hurt the hostages, wouldn't this hijacking be useless?
Not only is it useless, but it also attracted Qin Xinghe, the bottle of killing god, and brought a catastrophe to the Tianshan Mountains, which is self-digging grave.
"The reason why your Tianshan Mountains will be destroyed today, do you know what is wrong?"
No matter how desperate he was, Qin Xinghe's chilling voice still came at the right time.
"The so-called disaster does not affect the family, you are wrong, it is wrong for me, but you should not, you should not hit my relatives with your ideas. β
Speaking of this, Qin Xinghe's voice suddenly became high, "Therefore, your destruction today is all caused by yourself, and you are to blame!"
In the roar, Qin Xinghe waved his big hand, and with a "hula" roar, an invisible force surged out from his palm.
"Crackling!"
The waves of force passed everywhere, destroying and decaying, and all physical objects were destroyed into powder.
All the people in the Tianshan Mountains in front of him burst open one after another, becoming fluffy and splashing with blood, and the scene was extremely bloody.
"No, no!" Yan Qianzhong's eyes widened.
"You devil, you mad butcher, even if you die, the old man will bring your family to the funeral!"
Yan Qianzhong was completely crazy, and before Qin Xinghe's power approached, he instantly jumped in front of Qin Tianyu and the three of them, facing the heads of Qin Tianyu and the three of them, his hands rose and fell.