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Chapter 1029 My ability may be great

"dead?"

The wine and meat monk was stunned and could not understand what Lin Yang meant.

Su Moyun and Liu Shifeng next to him felt something was wrong. Su Moyun frowned, as if he was thinking about something, and his energy was completely dissipated, and he didn't plan to attack Lin Yang again.

Seeing this, the wine monk laughed: "Hahaha, Grand Elder, are you afraid, right? If that were the case, it would be really despised!"

Su Moyun didn't say anything.

Liu Shifeng and Xi Mulin looked at each other, but there was no movement.

"A mere silver needle scares you like this? How can you defend my Eastern Emperor Cult? I think this Eastern Emperor Cult should be protected by me!"

The monk Jiuzi said disdainfully, and then he accumulated his energy again and rushed towards Lin Yang.

"Boy, look at my Fire God Fist!"

The wine monk shouted, suddenly swallowed a sip of wine, sprayed it forward, spread the wine, stretched out his fists and smashed it on the falling wine. In an instant, his fists ignited a raging flame, and his fists were like a meteor.

The meteorite hit Lin Yang.

The wine and meat monk is as powerful as a rainbow and unstoppable.

This blow is even more daunting and terrifying.

Seeing this scene, the elders looked confused.

Is it possible that the wine and meat monk has such a momentum? That silver needle is useless! Lin Yang is just bluffing this and lies with everyone?

Liu Shifeng couldn't help but stared at Lin Yang, ready to move.

only...

Just as she was about to take action to help the wine and meat monk get rid of this tricky guy together.

"Um!"

The wine and meat monk suddenly let out a muffled groan, and then he suddenly stopped and froze in place.

Su Moyun, Xi Mulin, and Liu Shifeng stared at him together.

Everyone around him glared at him.

"Elder?"

"What’s wrong with you?"

"Is it okay?"

The disciples shouted.

But... the wine monk did not respond to them, but his eyes were wide open and his whole body trembled slightly.

About five seconds passed.

Puff!

The wine and meat monk spit out a mouthful of bloody flesh, and with a wow, he fell to the ground and twitched wildly.

And as he twitched, his flesh and flesh began to crack little by little.

"Master!"

The disciples from the wine and meat monk shouted shrillly and all rushed over.

"The body is broken?"

Xi Mulin was shocked.

"What? This...is it's a mess of energy?"

Liu Shifeng widened her eyes.

"There is no mistake! This is indeed a mess of energy! His skin has cracked, and a large amount of pure energy overflows from the cracked skin, which means that the breath in his body is messy and his internal organs are incomplete.

All the tendons, veins and blood vessels were torn and smashed by this chaotic force... The wine and meat monk... is gone!" Xi Mulin said hoarsely.

Hearing this, the disciples were completely slumped on the ground.

Everyone around was gasping for a cold air.

"Is it really the power of the silver needle that this person had wielded before?" Liu Shifeng murmured.

Xi Mulin didn't say anything.

But now there is no other reason to explain except this.

"This medical martial arts...is not simple!"

Su Moyun took a deep breath and said hoarsely.

All of them looked singular.

The fall of the wine and meat monk was deeply shocked by these three people.

At this moment, no one dares to underestimate Lin Yang anymore...

"Who are you?" Xi Mulin stared at Lin Yang and asked coldly: "Our Eastern Emperor Sect is not as powerful as yours!"

"Didn't I introduce myself before? I am the leader of Qinghe Hall, Lin Yang! Now, on behalf of the Eastern Emperor's Sect, I will punish you who violate the rules of the sect!" Lin Yang said lightly and walked towards the three of them.

"Punishment? Are you qualified?" Su Moyun snorted coldly: "Where are disciples of the Battle Palace?"

"Disciple is here!"

A large number of people fighting in the palace rushed over.

"Listen to my orders! Kill this thief!" Su Moyun pointed at Lin Yang and shouted.

"Abide by the order!"

The disciples roared and rushed towards Lin Yang.

"All those who help the evildoer will be killed without any reservation!" Lin Yang stared at these people and shouted immediately.

But...these people showed no sign of stopping!

Su Moyun's prestige in the Eastern Imperial Sect is beyond the reach of ordinary elders. Lin Yang's few words cannot immediately change his position!

Therefore, the impact of these disciples is unscrupulous.

"All those who help the evildoer will be killed without any regard for it! I will not say the same thing for the third time!"

Lin Yang would drink coldly again.

This is the last ultimatum!

Some people hesitated!

It’s a pity... most of the people still came to him!

"Since that's the case, I can only enforce the canon rules!"

Lin Yang shouted coldly and suddenly scattered his hands forward.

Whoosh swish swish swish swish...

The silver needle like a meteor flew out again.

"careful!"

Liu Shifeng shouted.

But it's too late.

Silly and silly and silly and silly...

The dozens of disciples in front were directly penetrated by silver needles, and their bodies could not move in an instant.

"Silver needle seals the acupoint!"

Xi Mulin shouted.

Lin Yang rushed over, the tiger entered the flock of sheep, danced with his palms, and slapped the chests of these disciples.

With each palm down, these disciples would vomit blood and then fall to the ground.

And after his palm, Lin Yang would pull out the silver needles from their bodies and release them to the next round of disciples.

As a result, all disciples who are close to Lin Yang will be slapped and knocked down.

In the blink of an eye, the disciples of the War Palace fell in pieces.

This situation is like harvesting wheat!

The world is shocked.

The elders realized that it was impossible to deal with Lin Yang with these disciples alone!

"Everyone, let's go together!" Su Moyun shouted softly, couldn't help it, and jumped up and rushed towards Lin Yang.

Xi Mulin and Liu Shifeng followed closely behind.

The three elders joined, which suddenly reduced the pressure on these disciples.

The disciples have also gained a lot of courage.

Su Moyun held the sword in one hand and made a palm in the other, attacking the shuttled meteors.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding...

The sword danced, accompanied by crisp sounds.

It was the sound of the silver needle being cut off.

Liu Shifeng and Xi Mulin were not showing weakness, and flashed between the meteors and grabbed them with both hands.

Meteors were directly caught by them.

Those meteors are all silver needles.

Lin Yang could not recycle the silver needles, and the silver needles he carried were only out but not in, and could not last long.

After a while, all Lin Yang's silver needles were destroyed or taken away by these three people, and no more could be released.

Everyone was overjoyed.

"Without the silver needle, I see what you have to do!"

Liu Shifeng snorted coldly.

"My ability... may be much greater than you think!"

Lin Yang was calm and then raised his hand and slid it slightly.

Snap!

A violent force suddenly rose from his arm!

This is...

The power of falling blood!


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