What a proud woman Aizen is? How can she endure such torture?
She gritted her teeth, her cold face flashing with ferocity.
"Ancestor Xuewu! Do you really think you can get whatever you want? Let me tell you! Even if you can defeat me, you can't defeat my will! You can't even get my body! The most you can get is
It’s just a pile of rotten meat!”
After saying that, Aizen directly activated the energy all over his body, filling every muscle, vein, organ, and flesh on the body. Then, he would activate the energy to collide with each other, self-destruct, and die.
Mingzhi!
But at this moment.
Whoosh!
A blood needle stabbed Aizen's neck accurately.
In an instant, all the energy in her body collapsed.
Aizen's eyes widened and she looked at her body in disbelief...
"Want to commit suicide? Haha, it's not that easy! I want you to die, so you can die! In front of me, your life or death is not up to you!" Ancestor Xuewu said with narrowed eyes, his pupils filled with a cruel smile.
Endless despair surged in Aizen's heart.
She never thought that one day it would be so difficult for her to die.
"Then, let's get started!"
The ancestor of Xuewu smiled ferociously and stretched out his hand to grab Airan.
However, just when he was about to touch Aizen, a voice suddenly came from behind.
"I think... I'm late?"
Hearing this, Patriarch Xuewu couldn't help but be startled, and Airan also froze, looking towards the source of the sound invariably.
But he saw Lin Yang walking over.
He looked at the miserable Qingxuan Sect people, his expression tightened, and there was a trace of resentment in his eyes.
"Brother Lin Yang! What are you doing here? I...didn't I tell you to wait for me at the bottom of the mountain?"
Aizen shouted eagerly with her eyes widened.
But now it's useless to say anything.
"What? Is there any fish that slipped through the net?"
Ancestor Xuewu smiled faintly, stared at Lin Yang who was walking towards him and said, "Boy, you are quite courageous! You know that Ancestor I am here, how dare you come to die?"
Lin Yang did not answer, but glanced at Airan and said hoarsely: "Blood needle?"
"Oh? You kid actually knows how to use blood injections?"
"Blood needles are usually taboo techniques. The usual practice method is to sacrifice human beings for practice. I think the strength of your blood needles has killed at least tens of thousands of people!" Lin Yang said calmly.
"Yo? I didn't expect you to be so knowledgeable? I don't know, you have two brushes!" said the Bloodless Ancestor in surprise.
"I have two brushes, but you don't seem to be able to do it. I used the blood sacrifices of thousands of people to practice blood needles, but I have only practiced to this level. It's really ridiculous! If it were me, I would have mastered the blood of the Eight Desolations long ago.
Needle! This shows that your talent is very poor and your efforts are not enough. No, it’s too bad!” Lin Yang shook his head repeatedly.
"What did you say?"
Ancestor Xuewu was furious, pointing at Lin Yang's arm and trembling slightly: "You...you dare to insult me?"
"If telling the truth can be considered an insult, then you are too glass-hearted." Lin Yang shook his head again.
"You!! Bastard! I want you to die!"
Ancestor Xue Wu was filled with rage, roared wildly, and shot out hundreds of blood needles, stabbing Lin Yang directly.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh….
The blood needles were as dense as locusts, flying in swarms, passing over the heads of the Qingxuan Sect members, and poking straight at Lin Yang.
People only saw thin lines of blood in the sky, fleeting and dreamlike.
"Lin Yang! Be careful!!"
Aizen shouted urgently.
However, the blood needle was already approaching Lin Yang.
But Lin Yang didn't swing the needle or even dodge, he just twisted his body.
then...
Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi...
Hundreds of blood needles were all pierced into Lin Yang's body...
