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Chapter 1738

Chapter 1738

"As you command!"

The disciples roared and rushed towards Lin Yang.

"Anyone who helps the tyrants to commit cruelty will be killed without mercy!" Lin Yang stared at these people and shouted immediately.

But...these people show no signs of stopping!

After all, Su Moyun's prestige in the Eastern Emperor Sect was not comparable to that of ordinary elders. Lin Yang's few words could not make these people change their stance immediately!

Therefore, these disciples have no scruples in their attacks.

"Those who help the tyrants to perpetrate their crimes will be killed without mercy! I will not say the same thing a third time!"

Lin Yang drank coldly again.

This is the ultimatum!

Some people hesitated!

It's a pity...most people still killed him!

"In this case, I can only implement the canon rules!"

Lin Yang shouted coldly and suddenly threw his hands forward.

Swish swish swish...

The silver needle flew out again like a shooting star.

"careful!"

Liu Shifeng shouted.

But it's too late.

Chi chi chi chi chi chi chi...

The dozens of disciples at the front were directly penetrated by silver needles, and their bodies were unable to move for an instant.

"Silver needle seals the acupoint!"

Xi Mulin shouted.

Lin Yang rushed over and struck the chests of these disciples with his palms dancing wildly.

With every palm strike, these disciples would vomit blood and then fall to the ground.

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

If this happens, all the disciples who come close to Lin Yang will have their acupoints tapped and knocked down.

In the blink of an eye, the disciples of Zhan Wang Palace fell in droves.

This situation... is simply like harvesting wheat!

The world was horrified.

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

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

Xi Mulin and Liu Shifeng followed closely behind.

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

The disciples also became a lot more courageous.

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

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

The sword danced, followed by bursts of crisp sounds.

That was the sound of a silver needle being cut off.

Liu Shifeng and Xi Mulin didn't show any weakness. They darted between the meteors and grabbed them with both hands.

One after another meteors were caught directly in their hands.

Those shooting stars are all silver needles.

Lin Yang could not recycle the silver needle. The silver needle he carried could only go out but not in, and it would not last long at all.

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

Everyone was overjoyed.

"Without the silver needle, let me see what else you can do!"

Liu Shifeng said coldly.

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

Lin Yang didn't panic, then raised his hand and shook it slightly.

Boom!

A violent force suddenly rose from his arm!

This is...

The power of falling spirit blood!


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