Many people are confused, but have never heard of this needle technique.
However, the two elders and others had extremely pale faces, and each of them had fear and fear visible to the naked eye.
It seemed like I heard something extremely amazing.
"Impossible! Palace Master! The Demon Needle Art is just a lie! It is fictional! There is no such needle technique in this world!" The five elders shouted, it was hard to accept it.
"Yes, Palace Master! You must have read it wrong. The Blood Luo Needle Art does exist, but the Demon Needle Art is completely fictional! It is said that the Demon Needle Art was called out by a scammer in the martial arts world. The liar was fooled everywhere and fooled people everywhere. Once he tricked us into the Heavenly Palace of Changsheng! That was hundreds of years ago. The liar said that he knew what the Demon Needle Art he knew, but it was exposed on the spot! Palace Master, this needle art is invisible! How can you trust it?" Zheng Tongyuan shouted hurriedly.
However, the second elders shouted softly: "Have Lord Zheng heard that story? In fact, the Demon Needle Art in the story... is not a fiction, it is real."
"Why did you see another mural?" Lord Zheng stared at him and asked.
"Not a mural." The second elder shook his head: "I just mentioned it from the old palace master."
"Old Palace Master?" Lord Zheng's breathed tightly.
If even the old palace master mentioned it, how could it be false?
"Even if the old palace master mentioned it, how can we be sure it is true? Could it be that the old palace master has seen it?" The five elders asked urgently.
The two elders didn't say anything.
But Mo Xin said something.
"The old palace master must have never seen it before, but this must exist. The reason is very simple. This Demon Needle Art is actually evolved from the Blood Luo Needle Art! It can be said to be the ultimate version of the Blood Luo Needle Art!" The Palace Master Mo Xin said indifferently.
"Ultimate version?"
Everyone's heads were buzzing.
"However, no one can practice the Blood Luo acupuncture technique. Why can this person... achieve the Demon acupuncture technique?" Mo Xin murmured, with endless shock still in his eyes.
I'm afraid no one can connect the methods used by this person at this moment with the Demon Needle Technique.
The difficulty is almost equivalent to an illiterate person not only passed the provincial top scorer, but also overcomes the century-old problem that scholars around the world cannot solve.
Who dares to believe this?
"Palace Lord..."
People all looked at Mo Xin.
Mo Xin dared not hesitate and said in a stern voice: "Don't wait and see again! Take this person quickly with me! Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable!"
"yes!"
Everyone shouted and rushed forward with Mo Xin.
The two elders took the lead.
Although this person gave him a sense of familiarity, he became loyal to the Heavenly Palace of Changsheng, and he was still rushing to the forefront, desperately ignoring his life.
"Nine-turn Divine Needle!"
The Lord of the Palace Mo Xin shouted in a deep voice, his arms came out, and dozens of silver needles were shot out, stabbing these people.
In an instant, the aura of the elders' hall masters rose wildly, which was so strong that it was outrageous.
They besieged Lin Yang.
Seeing this, the disciples around them retreated one after another.
"The elders have taken action!"
"Very good!"
The disciples gave in and dared not provoke this terrifying guy again.
At this moment, Lin Yang was still using the silver needle to lure blood, using the Demon Needle Technique, absorbing terrible power.
His skin gradually turned red, his eyes became weird, and his whole body was filled with a cold feeling, a cold feeling that could not be explained in words.
Facing the elder and the hall master who were fighting towards him, he just glanced at him, ignored him and continued to absorb the power from the blood.
Seeing this, the Lord of Mo Xin's eyes were stern. Knowing that this person was not easy to deal with, he immediately sat down cross-legged, took out a strange medicine like a branch, crushed it, and then stuffed it into his mouth, and stabbed it with a silver needle.
"How dare you ignore us? It's so hateful!"
"Since that's the case, let you see the power of our Changsheng Tiangong Medical Martial Arts!"
"kill!"
The shouts fell, Zheng Tongyuan and the five elders raised their palms and slapped them. The palms of the two were filled with violent aura, which was the famous Dragon and Phoenix Ice Fire Palm in the Heavenly Palace of Changsheng.
One palm is like fire, the scorching heat is terrifying, and the other palm is like ice, frozen through human bones. The power of the palms is enough to destroy everything in the world.
However.
Bang!
Bang!
Two slaps on Lin Yang, but his body was completely unresponsive, and he didn't even shake.
"What?"
The two of them changed their faces.
"This person's body is definitely not simple! Look at me! Lianyun Divine Needle Art!"
The two elders shouted, their bodies were like lightning, and even more like clouds, rushed towards Lin Yang. Their palms and ten fingers were like elves, constantly flexing, and a large number of silver needles flew along his fingers like the Milky Way, directly scattering on Lin Yang's body.
Ding bell jingle...
A crisp sound kept coming out.
However, even though the two elders have excellent acupuncture skills, facing such an opponent who is invasive of water and fire and cannot get into swords, no matter how good his acupuncture skills are, they are useless. The silver needles are inappropriate...
The two elders looked ugly.
"Two elders, you and I work together to use the Taixuan acupoint method of heaven and earth to destroy the defense of his body! Let his bones be like tofu and his skin be like paper!" At this time, the Lord Wen of the Yangxin Palace shouted loudly.
"good!"
The two elders nodded and immediately cooperated with Lord Wen, put away the silver needle, pointed at the acupoints, and poked Lin Yang's body.
Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi...
The two of them fingers are like meteors. Whenever they waved them, the energy stored on their fingertips can drag out faint exhaust gas, like starlight, which makes people dazzling.
In just over ten seconds, the hundreds of acupoints on this man were ticked by the two.
If it were ordinary people, they would have exploded and died long ago.
But when the two of them took the call and retreated, the man still stood in the distance and remained motionless.
"Isn't it useless?" Lord Wen opened his mouth and was a little confused.
"How could this happen? This person couldn't get a needle into it, and the acupoint could not be moved... He... What kind of monster is he?" Zheng Tongyuan and the five elders were shocked.
The two elders frowned.
Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, his pupils shrank rapidly, and his body couldn't help trembling, but soon, he calmed down and kept whispering: "Impossible! Impossible! How could it be that boy? Impossible!"
It turned out that the second emperor guessed whether this person would be Lin Yang at this time.
Because Lin Yang has a Martial God Body, if it is a Martial God Body, it does meet this condition.
But thinking about it carefully makes me feel outrageous.
If Lin Yang had this strength, why didn’t he turn against the palace master? Instead, he handed over ten drops of falling spirit blood obediently?
And...How could Lin Yang understand the Demon Needle Art?
Although that man is indeed a monster, he is not as evil as this, right?
The second emperor took a deep breath and wanted to launch the next round of attack with everyone.
But at this moment, a cold voice came from behind.
"Don't waste your energy in vain. Let's retreat. Let's ask the disciples to retreat too. This will be handled by the Lord of the Palace here!"
As soon as these words were said, everyone was frightened and looked back together.
But I saw the Lord of Mo Xin walking slowly.
At this moment, she was actually red-haired and murderous intent!