Even their tops were torn to shreds under the sharp "Sword Intent" of their trousers.
The members of the Zhou Tian Sect around them screamed even louder. Touched by the Sword Intent, they were instantly torn to pieces and fell to the ground.
Buzz!
Six swords trembled lightly, bringing up a series of afterimages as they soared into the sky, flying straight toward Lin Xing.
Seeing those six people with tattered clothes flying over, Bai Yiyi was surprised, "What's going on!"
"Master Bai, there's no need to panic," Lin Xing said calmly. "I am controlling swords to rescue the hostages from these felons' grasp."
Bang bang bang… Several soft thuds later, six hostages had flown behind Lin Xing and fallen to the ground.
Due to the weight of the human body and Lin Xing's deliberate control, the flight speed of the six people naturally could not reach the level of supersonic flying swords.
