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Chapter 2053 Crit

Qin Ming lowered his head, his voice weak and hoarse: "Master Ye, we really have nothing to talk about. I, Qin Ming, are not a good person, but not a bad person. It was an accident that I came to the era of chaos and martial arts. What I did was clear, it was not that I wanted to be crazy, it was this world that forced me to be crazy, it was not that I wanted to be evil, it was that the royal family was used to respecting and regarded me as rebellion."

"Give me back my sister, I'll find a way to send you out." Ye Qingcheng looked at Qin Ming, with a little complicated look in his cold eyes.

"You may not understand, but I will do my best to send her home." Qin Ming whispered, enduring the severe pain brought by the war halberd and Tieshan.

"Qin Ming! Are you dreaming? Still stupid! You can't escape at all. The Supreme of the Empire is the peak of Huangwu, or the secret of the great gods. The Eight-Winged Heavenly Dragon is an ancient giant beast that once fought with the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon for the Lord of Hundred Refinings. The White Emperor and the Titan War Emperor are all emperors close to the peak. The Eight Great Huangwu cooperate with the Empire Formation, let alone a black dragon and a sea emperor, even if there are a few more, you won't want to save you! If there are any other accidents, the guardians in the palace will definitely kill you as soon as possible!

As long as you can return your sister to the Ye family, I can talk to the family and try to send you away. I am not lying to you, the Ye family really has a way!"

"I've received the kindness, and I can leave with my own way."

"Why are you still obsessed with it? No one can save you outside, and you don't have much time! The Eight Emperors will meet again soon. At that time, they will definitely discuss the agreement on how to divide you. At that time, they will torture you and destroy you, making you worse than death. At that time... they will not treat you as a person at all! I say again, their methods are more and more cruel than you think, and some of them cannot be resisted by will."

Qin Ming raised his eyes and smiled faintly: "Parent Ye, thank you..."

"What I want is not your thanks. I want my sister, I want... Qin Ming, stop being stubborn. You will really die, you will die miserably."

Qin Ming shook his head slowly and closed his eyes: "A month ago, I looked at the way of heaven in the sky. From then on, I have been prepared. Thousands of knife to pieces, fire, separation from life and death... I...all of them..."

Ye Qingcheng didn't understand what Qin Ming was saying, and he didn't understand where he got his confidence, but... he said everything he should say. "I put the opportunity in front of you, do you really want it?"

"Mr. Ye, it's time!" The iron gate suddenly opened, and Yang Lian couldn't wait.

Qin Ming closed his eyes. He was reluctant to deal with Ye Qingcheng, and the rest... he didn't even have the interest in speaking.

Ye Qingcheng stood in front of Qin Ming for a long time, and his cold eyes flashed a few more complicated eyes again: "If... you didn't come to the City of Heaven as that, we might not meet again in this way. Qin Ming, be prepared, the Eight Emperors will make you suffer torture and humiliation before you die."

"Mr. Ye, it's my turn, please?" Yang Lian couldn't wait to ask Ye Qingcheng out.

"A piece of advice, don't mess with him." Ye Qingcheng reminded Yang Lian, and wanted to look at Qin Ming for the last time, but he still held back.

"Haha, Qin Ming, we're meeting again." Yang Lian turned around Tieshan a few times, and suddenly drew his sword and slashed at Tieshan. There was a loud buzzing sound, and the fierce black sand suddenly burst out on Tieshan, and it hit Qin Ming in an instant.

Qin Ming's body suddenly stiffened, and hideous black patterns appeared on the bones and flesh of the body. It was black sand that suppressed him. It felt like someone was torn apart from his scalp and poured a bucket of hot iron into the top of his head. His soul was wailing. Qin Ming gritted his teeth tightly, but golden blood was oozing from the gaps. He tightened his body, but his body could not suppress his trembling.

"Does it hurt? Just shout it out!" Yang Lian held a big knife and pointed it on Qin Ming's face, curled the corner of his mouth to cut a wound for him, but... he scratched it for a while, but it didn't cut it open, and he scratched it a little before it was cut open. He coughed a few times to cover up his embarrassment, and suddenly burst out, and slashed Qin Ming's neck with a heavy knife.

A clanging sound broke, and the big knife broke out in response.

Qin Ming closed his eyes, his whole body was tense, and he suffered the great pain brought by Tieshan.

"The flesh is so hard! No wonder the energy of the Four Emperors failed to blow you up!" Yang Lian took the broken knife and landed on the iron mountain, with a cold tone: "I am not as patient as others. Tell me where is the Immortal King Zhan Zhou hidden? You can think slowly, but... I hit the iron mountain every ten seconds, and I think it's your flesh is so hard or the iron mountain is hard."

"Yang Lian..." Qin Ming's voice was subtle, and there was a bit of pain.

"Think it clearly?"

"Do you dare to stand in front of me?"

"What tricks?"

"The Immortal Empire...a group of cowards..."

"What did you say!"

"I'm trapped here, I don't even have the courage to face me. Am I... that scary?"

"Don't think of playing tricks! Where is the Immortal King Zhan Hun?" Yang Lian slashed on the iron mountain with a sudden knife, revitalizing the strong black sand again, and then broke into Qin Ming's body one after another.

Qin Ming's whole body was tense and trembled in pain. Although he forced himself to endure it, he still rolled out of his throat without control.

"Say! Where is the Immortal King Zhan Hun?" Yang Lian raised his broken knife and shouted loudly.

"exist……"

“Where?”

“In me…”

"Say! Where is it?" Yang Lian hurriedly came to Qin Ming.

"In my heart..."

"What? Tell me clearly, otherwise I..."

Qin Ming suddenly opened his eyes. Although the golden pupils were dim, a terrifying force suddenly burst out in an instant. A bang sounded, and Yang Lian's head exploded on the spot. The huge impact force flew directly with his headless corpse.

The iron prison rioted again, and a large number of runes rushed into terrifying power, and rushed towards Qin Ming like a storm.

The people waiting outside rushed in immediately. The royal powerful men quickly controlled their energy, but when they looked at it, they were all stunned. Is Yang Lian dead?

They all looked up at Qin Ming, and a chill burst out from their hearts. Aren’t they all half dead? Didn’t they say that their spiritual power is gone and their souls are weak? Didn’t they say that their bodies cannot move? They can still kill people!

The royal strong man immediately ordered: "Go back, no one is allowed to talk to Qin Ming anymore!"

An old man from the royal family said in a deep voice: "Go and ask the Ye family, and then ask Fanyang, how did Qin Ming hurt him!"

Before Ye Qingcheng could go far, he heard the news - Qin Ming killed Yang Lian!

But when she asked the royal family, she only said one sentence: "No one can tell."

The news from Fanyang was also very vague, but it was said that a large amount of strong light suddenly broke out on Qin Ming's body, illuminating the entire iron prison. He was unprepared and did not see clearly what was going on.

The royal family could only increase the seal and reinforcing Qin Ming's whole body inside and out.

The fifth update! Another fifth update! The fifth update will be the fifth update tomorrow! Standing at the last shift before the New Year! Haha!
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