The blood was still flowing, but surprisingly, the hole did not stab Lin Yang's heart, but deviated quite a bit.
Although Lin Yang's chest was stained red with blood, he was not yet dead!
Everyone's scalp was numb.
"Impossible! Master's sword just now... didn't kill him? This is impossible!!" Zheng Dan roared.
"Could it be that...that sword eyebrow pierced the heart?"
"Look at this location...it's really not on the heart..."
"Empty?"
"How is that possible?"
Everyone in Gulingtang also found it incredible!
You know, Shao Hai is an elder of the Donghuang Sect and a master of martial arts!
His understanding of the human body even surpasses that of some doctors.
How could he not be able to determine the location of Lin Yang's heart?
But this sword... actually penetrated the air!
This is so inappropriate!
If it stabs Lin Yang in the heart, Lin Yang will definitely die!
So, what is going on?
Is it really Shao Hai's mistake?
People are thinking about it, but many people in the ancient mourning hall cannot accept this reality.
Until then, an exclamation resounded.
"That trace...is bone shrinking skill!!"
trace??
The elders at the scene hurriedly looked at Lin Yang's shoulders and knees.
Due to the large number of previous battles, Lin Yang's clothes were in tatters and his flesh could be seen.
At this moment, regular bruises appeared on his shoulders and knees.
This bruise does not look like it was left during a battle, but more like it was caused by squeezing.
And...it is very consistent with the signs caused by bone shrinkage squeezing.
"Bone shrinking skill?"
Ximulin lost his voice: "I understand, you have shrunk your bones so that you can hide in that small space!"
As soon as these words came out, many people's scalps went numb.
This guy can even do the bone shrinking skill!
It's terrible.
But what should be most concerned about at the moment is not this so-called bone shrinking skill, but Shao Hai.
"Master!"
Zheng Dan and other people in the ancient mourning hall were shocked and immediately rushed forward.
But seeing Lin Yang's gradually increasing strength, he suddenly stopped again.
Shao Hai's neck was completely deformed.
If this continues, he will be strangled to death by Lin Yang.
"Stop! Lin...Senior Brother Lin! We can discuss anything if anything! Let go of my master!" Zheng Dan shouted urgently.
But... Lin Yang didn't seem to hear Zheng Dan's words, and the force in his hands became stronger and stronger.
Shao Hai struggled like crazy again. First he hammered Lin Yang furiously with both hands, and then he wanted to release Donghuang Huanyu and shake Lin Yang away.
However, his neck was being strangled at the moment, and he couldn't gather his breath at all and couldn't use any moves.
People can only scratch desperately.
At this time, Lin Yang suddenly increased his strength again.
Click!
A crisp sound came out.
Then Shao Hai's eyes widened and his struggling movements suddenly stopped.
Then the limbs fell down weakly, and there was no movement at all...
Shao Hai...die!
The limbs were silent.
It was so quiet and terrifying.
It's like a hair falling to the ground will make a thunderous explosion.
People forgot to breathe, their hearts almost stopped, but their eyes were like bull's eyes, watching this scene with trembling and fear.
Shao Hai... died like this...
Being strangled to death!
The man who had mastered the supreme magical skill "Eastern Emperor World" just disappeared like this?
Who dares to believe it?
Who accepted it again?
People's scalps were numb and they were shivering.
All the elders became frightened and retreated continuously.
Snap!
Lin Yang let go of his hand.
Shao Hai fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.
He pulled out the silver needle and pricked himself a few times. The hole in his chest immediately stopped bleeding.
"Next, it's you!"
Lin Yang said calmly, and after finishing speaking, he walked towards Su Moyun, Xi Mulin and others.
Xi Mulin was completely frightened and couldn't help but retreat.
Su Moyun was not afraid and shouted in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, everyone. This guy looks violent, but he is not. He was seriously injured in the fight with Shao Hai. If we take this opportunity to besiege him! He is
Defeat is inevitable!!"
"That's right. What we have to do at this time is to work together! Let's join hands and put aside our prejudices and grudges. How can we not be able to deal with such a yellow-tongued kid?" Liu Shifeng also shouted.
After hearing this, Xi Mulin felt a little relieved.
The wine-meat monk took a wine gourd from his waist and took a sip without any fear.
Four people gathered around, accumulating an offensive.
Su Moyun knew that he could not give Lin Yang a chance to breathe, so he took the lead, shouted, drew a long sword, and attacked Lin Yang.
But just when he was about to take action.
Poof!
Su Moyun suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood, and felt a heartbreaking pain in his chest.
Su Moyun stopped suddenly, covering his chest with a look of shock.
Don't wait for him to think too much.
Puff! Puff!
Behind them, Xi Mulin and Liu Shifeng also vomited out blood, clutching their chests and shivering in pain.
"I...what's wrong with me?"
"It feels like my chest is being torn open!"
The two of them were shocked.
"It's a silver needle!"
Su Moyun's face turned ugly, he closed his eyes for a while, checked his chest, and said in a low voice: "This person used silver needles to seal our Qi meridians. If we are lucky, our Qi energy will flow backwards and we will go crazy!"
"What?"
Their expressions changed.
"That's nonsense. Those silver needles are useless? Why am I fine?" The fair-weather monk snorted and said disdainfully.
"That's because you are already a dead person!"
Without waiting for Su Moyun to explain, Lin Yang spoke directly.
